The Power of a Witches Magic

The moment Velvet stepped back, Ryuji lifted his hand with a welcoming smile, his eyes quite loose. He looked at the cool beauty with blue hair, then the fiery redhead and couldn't help but want to know.

"Nice to meet you, pretty sisters. I am Ryuji. May I know your names?" Ryuji asked, while his left foot shifted forward, his right hand grasping the wooden axe tight, keeping himself prepared. Now used to the brutal style of Velvet who would attack even during rest periods or after he fell to the ground.

'These two seem a little more reasonable, at least.' Though he complained. Ryuji loved fighting against Velvet because he could return to the past and truly see his mother's figure in Velvet when they fought.

But sometimes, a good old easy-going fight that just gave him the time to enjoy his martial path truly was a good idea.