Dorothy ultimately did not make a move, even though the Minotaur Witch with bloodshot eyes had already set her sights on her, bellowing.
"Nina, I know you must have been deceived by this guy's smooth talk, but such a pathetic loser doesn't deserve you. I'll prove to you that I'm much stronger than this piece of trash."
With those words, she raised her hand and threw a punch directly at Dorothy.
Should I say it's typical of a Minotaur? The strength is immense; although to a homebody witch who had undergone a month of intensive motherly training, it was full of openings, but still, strength can shatter bricks. The Minotaur Witch, already adept at strength, became even more terrifying with her Berserk enhancement.
The punch hadn't yet reached, but the force had preceded it, the intense pressure of the punch shattered the table and chairs in an instant...