Chance

Irma found herself in front of the Hunter and swung her sword.

The Hunter looked at her in horror and quickly created a lightning shield.

Booooom.

The flames met the lightning, and a deafening explosion threw them apart again. Hunter's skin burned, but Irma managed to react and protect herself with a fire barrier.

She touched the ground with her hand, bounced to the side, and lunged toward the Hunter again.

Irma began to enjoy this fight, hatred slowly receding into the background. Irma felt power for the first time, and she wanted to take full advantage of it.

'I am stronger! I can win! I will definitely defeat him!' Irma inwardly exclaimed, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Looks like she's got a taste for it." Osvald grinned.

"Well... it's pretty brutal. When your power inside her runs out, she'll be disappointed in her true capabilities."