The End
Clang—!
Amidst the echoing clash of weapons on the barren battlefield, two figures engaged in a relentless struggle, a confrontation that had persisted for several moments.
Thud—!
Already attuned to the figure's maneuvers, anticipating each move with precision, Gin maintained his position, deflecting attacks and countering with strategic strikes of his own.
Crash—!
"Bluergh!"
Despite his complete adaptation to the circumstances, Gin found himself steadily losing ground, struggling to mount effective responses as his opponent pressed on relentlessly.
'Left!'
Deploying his short sword to shield against an attack from the left, Gin was taken aback as the figure seamlessly materialized on the right, exuding a remarkable level of assurance in every calculated movement.
Thud—!