A few moments slipped by while having a darn irritating fight that seemed exciting to the other person. The crazy satisfaction written over his face was getting dull seeing the person he was having a sword fight finally tired and out of her wits. She had no energy left in her body anymore and they both were already far away from her house. She glanced around seeing they were inside the forest a few kilometers away from her house.
Only greenery greeted her eyes and it was calming in a way. Thankfully he was standing still maybe waiting for her to jump up and attack him so that things get more interesting but unfortunately, she was already tired and sat beside a tree leaning on it after she has nailed her sword in the soil symbolizing her surrender. She looked completely like a mess, tired eyes, tattered clothes, messed up hair and scratches all over her cheeks and neck.