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- Her motion was truly gale-like, but it was no sweat for Brain to slice like the wind.
- “Chest!”
- He roared and simultaneously used all the power in his body to brandish his sword overhead and bring it down instantly. It was a blow with enough force to easily cut an armored warrior in two—they all felt the gust of air.
- “Guh!”
- “Hmm. Not deep enough?”
- He intercepted her mid-leap, but she grasped her shoulder and jumped aside. His sword had sliced through her left collarbone to her chest.
- Brain frowned. There was something else bothering him besides the fact that she hadn’t been defeated in one strike—not a drop of blood came from her wound, despite the fact that a fountain of it wouldn’t have been surprising.
- Magic? He squinted when he saw what was happening beneath the hand she was holding to her shoulder. The cut was closing up, albeit slowly. He’d heard rumors of rapid healing spells, but it didn’t seem like one of those. Then there was only one answer: She was a monster with regeneration ability
- ***
- Volume 3, Chapter 2.2
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