I advanced with quick steps. I was curious what the Black Ghost would do.
She, on the other hand, was relaxed. She waited for me.
Whish, Whoosh!
I quickly moved to her side and swung my sword. The Black Ghost, who had been watching with a smirk, subtly shifted her body.
The sharp blade lightly grazed her skin, opening a red line. But I couldn't see it further.
Thwack!
"Cough...!"
Before I knew it, a fist flew and struck my jaw. It was a good thing I pulled my chin back the moment I was hit, otherwise, I would have been done for.
I closed the distance again. Every time I launched an attack, the Black Ghost responded with an attack of her own.
'Even if I attack the same way, her attacks are more powerful and painful.'
It was the power of a Runner Late-stage.
Soon, the Black Ghost stretched and then moved rapidly from side to side.
"This is how you attack!"
Whish, Thwack!
