Kayway suddenly accelerated, grabbed the roof with both hands, kicked hard with both legs, and her whole body smashed through the rear windshield and dove inside! But in such a cramped car interior, the sharp flash of steel from within left the Beastwoman with nowhere to dodge!
She didn't need to dodge!
The razor‑sharp straight blade sliced open her camo pants and chopped into her avocado‑green skin with a sound like clashing steel— as a Fist Claw Mage, her body itself was the strongest weapon, the toughest armor!
Bracing against the roof, Kayway kicked at the wine‑red‑haired Mage who was driving; even in such a terribly awkward position for exerting force, a casual kick from her was enough to blow open a fire hydrant. More importantly, in such a tight space, even a Fist Claw Mage couldn't move freely, let alone a Sword Master who needed fighting distance!
