11.3 Idol

"Ha! Just a gash?!" she laughed as she recovered from her whiffed attack. "This'll repair itself no problem!"

*CLANG! CLANG!*

I frowned as I parried another pair of attacks, this time, from below as she used the butt of her halberd in an attempt to surprise me. Granted, it did work, seeing as I raised an eyebrow at the sudden change of heart from her just using the sharp end of her weapon. I was honestly surprised it didn't happen sooner.

But regardless, returning my attention to my opponent, my eyes widened as I noted the gash I made earlier on her armor's chest plate. While small, it was fairly substantial with how I was actually getting a glimpse at the underarmor that this chick was wearing. And no, me seeing her chest wasn't the best part.

No... The best part was that the gash wasn't going away.

"It'll repair itself, huh?"