True Face of the Mundane World
“Amongst all the people I have fought... You are far the strongest. That is why... That is why I must do this!” Richard was serious. He unsheathed the sword he had... No, the saber PATCH handed to each of us and prepared to strike. “You would die” I cackle strangely. “My spirit would live on!” Before he dove towards me. Just like all the humans I've fought so far, his strike seemed slow to my eyes. But the difference was that I was also slower than usual. It was very apparent that his sword passed just inches away from my neck. “You dodged that without any injuries!?” Richard showed surprise. He raised his saber above his head and executed multiple slashes at me. From there, I could discern that the sabers were not ordinary at all. First, they had the ability to alter their shape.
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