บท 101: One Last Lesson 2

On a place where a strong wind was blowing….

Where the swards were flurrying…

Where a moon was shining illuminating the night….

There were two people clashing with their swords.

A man with a straw hat over his head and a blue kimono was holding a long curved sword shining in the night and a silver aura covering him.

In front of him was a young man with a smaller build.

A mask over his face and a long sheer black estoc on his hands, shining with a blue aura.

<Bloodlust directed towards host detected. Trait [Duelist] activated.>

<Conditions for the trait [Lone Swordsman] met. The trait is activated.>

"Come."

/SWOOSH/

Shouting like that, Akira rushed at me with his sword raised and a silver aura enveloping his sword and arms.

/CLANK/

Receiving the strike with my Nihil raised, I deflected it.

'He is strong, much stronger than before.'

But, the strength behind the attack was no joke.