Rhys didn't wait.
He spun on his heel, despite the pain blazing through his leg, and brought his sword down like a crashing wave.
The air cracked as steel met steel—Richard blocked just in time, gritting his teeth.
"You are indeed a good student, Richard. Not even morality is in your way," Rhys said sarcastically in which making Richard emotion even more unstable.
"NO! Everything is not my fault!!!"
Richard scream as blow after blow rained down, tried to get to Rhys but with no avail.
That man was sharp, weakness didn't stop him at all since Richard swings were sloppy, just full of intense emotion in which making him an easy target.
Precision over power, as Rhys finally attacking back, in just one slash, Richard stumbled back showing their gap of power.
"Even the model cadet can't defeat a seasoned knight, especially with those erratic emotions of yours," Rhys commented, point out Richard weakness.
