107 Synchronization

All of Name's attacks took place within the short span of ten seconds.

This time, she stole a greatsword.

The sword swung by the swordsmanship instructor grazed Name's side by a paper-thin margin.

She properly punished the man, whose stance had been half-broken, by thrusting her sword into his waist.

As if refusing to allow even the slightest struggle, she punched him in the chin and lightly kicked the hilt of the falling sword, sending it back into the air.

Shaaak-!

Even after suffering one catastrophe, the shield swordsman continued closing the distance, so she left a deep gash in his neck.

It was an incredibly precise sword path for a technique performed the instant she snatched the sword out of the air.

A shield was a good weapon for breaking out of an isolated predicament.

By imbuing the center of the shield with explosive mana and sending it flying, she created openings even amid the chaotic battlefield...