Drenched from head to toe in sweat, chest heaving with every breath, Sera absolutely refused to give up. She swung her weapon relentlessly, turning into a blur of fierce strikes. Yet, her goal wasn't even to defeat her opponent anymore — she just wanted to land one single hit.
Myra, on the other hand, was practically taking a stroll in the park. She merely swayed from side to side, effortlessly dodging every single one of Sera's strikes with her hands still resting on her hips, casually letting out an elegant yawn.
Meanwhile, standing safely on the sidelines, Lucian was fighting the absolute hardest battle of his life: trying to hide the massive, greedy grin threatening to split his face in half.
Ding!
[You have gained 12 FP]
[You have gained 10 FP]
[You have gained 8 FP]
