"Let's start."
Fletcher laughed, his expression looking as though he had already won.
Schleya took out her twin blades, Crescentblood.
However, they were not in her grasp but floated by her side as though forming a yin-yang diagram with their curves with her at the center. Her gaze was sharp, the crimson mirror reflecting her opponent, taking out his hammer.
But at the next second, her pupils gleamed and reflected his figure extremely close.
"What!?"
Fletcher's eyes went wide at the sudden intrusion of his foe entering his range in an instant. He didn't expect her to be that fast, causing him to abruptly summon up a barrier to defend.
A towering pillar made of earthen energy instantly formed around him and solidified.
*Ting!~*
A metallic ring rang as a bloody curved blade slashed over it. However, it was unable to make a dent, causing Fletcher to grin. However, he saw another blade crashing toward him from the location Schleya previously stood.
