*Clang.*

The sound of the lower half of the armor I slashed off hitting the ground.

And then, silence.

Thud.

I sheathed my sword and turned my head.

"Hmm."

I scratched my face.

Where my sword had cut through her waist, a faint blue light was shimmering.

I thought I had truly cut her, but it seems the only thing I cut was her armor. Of course, her protective aura wouldn’t let a Master be slashed so easily. Should I feel relieved?

Well, I expected she had that kind of protection. It’s a power I’m most envious of right now. …