Serilla released her Sword Intent and did her best to try and direct all of it onto Cecil. The pressure came, but Cecil looked undisturbed.
He just held his sword in his stance, no changes happening to his countenance whatsoever. Serilla grinned happily upon seeing this.
"As expected of the man I chose~!"
"..." Cecil released a tired sigh. She looked so serious earlier, but...
Cecil raised his sword overhead and slashed down. Without using any Sword Intent, a sword wave flashed out from his Adamantium sword and flew straight for Serilla.
Serilla was shocked seeing this and she hurriedly dodged away.
"S-sword Energy! H-how?!"
"Hm? So you know about this as well?"
"Th-that's something...only the sword saints and saintesses should have!"
"Really? Hah, it's nothing special. Especially
