Nyer's Lesson

With Alice's sword held between Nyer's fingers, Alice didn't hesitate to change her sword's form and retreat.

Seeing the blade change forms, Nyer couldn't help but be surprised by its properties but this was no time to be impressed.

Taking a step forward, Nyer's cloak billowed behind him as Sigils appeared across his body. Holding his hand in front of him, a greatsword manifested itself as he entered a standard stance.

"If Lua can ignore all forms of defence and Kaden can mimic all forms of casting, what do you think I can do?" Nyer asked with a grin.

Furrowing her brows, Alice considered the options for a moment.

'He doesn't seem to be the defensive type… Is he a caster? Doesn't seem like it either.'

"Think carefully. The three of us are chosen as the last line of defence for her Majesty." Nyer grinned as the aura around him continued to increase.

Closing her eyes, Alice thought of one possibility and cold sweat dripped down her back.