Irethiel Vs Meira [1]

Tension filled the air as Meira and Irethiel stood across from each other in the open field. Meira held two gleaming daggers at the ready, her body tense and poised to strike.

Irethiel cracked her knuckles, and her nails grew into razor-sharp claws. She grinned wickedly, her eyes glowing with excitement.

"Alright, you two, you can spar to your heart's content, but please, let's keep it friendly and avoid any serious injuries as I wanted to leave for the academy soon. Is that clear?" I stated as I stepped in between Meira and Irethiel.

Meira looked at me and nodded, a look of understanding in her eyes. Irethiel, on the other hand, had a mischievous grin on her face.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt her too badly," Irethiel said with a playful tone.

"...."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her comment, but I still made sure to step away from the field, keeping a watchful eye on the two of them.