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- He slashed his sword down, managing to raise the attack speed a fraction. He cast off any mental pressure and confirmed that he was moving faster than last time. If he had been on the receiving end, he wouldn’t have been able to block against this speed.
- This’ll work!
- He was about to cut off that foot, peeking out from beneath her skirt, right at the slender ankle that was befitting such a young girl
- ——when his hand slipped off the hilt of his katana.
- With his gaze fixed to one place, Brain didn’t see what had happened. But his special perception abilities from Domain alerted him that his beloved katana had fallen to the ground, and that toward the back of the blade the point of a high heel was holding it down.
- There was no way that could have happened. But it was true.
- The katana had slipped out of his hand because the impact of her stepping down on it had traveled down the blade.
- There was one reason he didn’t want to believe it: Even in his most highly attuned state of focus, he hadn’t been able to detect it. Not even from within his Domain he was so proud of.
- ***
- Volume 3, Chapter 2.2
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