Well, come what may. One thing she knows is that before she dies, she will definitely make sure to hurt him to her heart's content.
A deep scowl formed on her face, and she charged furiously toward Luthiel, but she came to a halt when she saw Luthiel throw away his own sword as well.
"What are you doing?" She questioned.
"I play fair, you know. How pitiful it would be for me to fight you with a sword in hand. I am better than that, Yennefer." He half smiled at her.
Irritated to the core, Yennefer charged at him once again and sent a kick that aimed for his jaw; Luthiel, however, put his arm in between her leg and his face and then proceeded to punch her on the stomach.
Able to endure the pain, Yennefer began to exchange a series of punches with him, and finally, when she saw the chance, she mercilessly kicked him in the stomach, causing Luthiel to stagger back.
She had actually learned a lot.
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