Sword Sparring 3

'What is this?' Emma thought, seeing her sword getting blocked. 'My sword is getting blocked?' She was not able to understand why this was happening, as her sword kept getting blocked. After all, she was one of the highest-ranking students in the academy, and her specialty was a sword. It didn't make sense that this hateful guy before him, who was known for his magical capabilities, was able to withstand her attacks.

She was already in a bad moon thanks to Arthur and his slippery personality, but now that her attacks were getting blocked, the fire in her heart and her anger were directed at the man before her.

'Callius. Callius. Callius.'

The way those cold red eyes gazed through her made her remember the past, her childhood… The memories she wanted to forget.

'Father…' Because, whenever she saw him moving, in her mind, it was the man with white hair smiling appeared….

Anger, longing, and frustration dwelled in her heart.