Behind me, the teenager drew a pattern in the air.

For a moment, Logos React froze. He was powerful enough to interfere with even the Atlas Institute’s technology. I gave all I had at that moment, and swung my scythe as hard as I could.

There was a clang of hard objects hitting each other. The nearly-complete scythe had deflected my scythe.

“…It cannot be deciphered. I thought so,” Logos ReAct moaned. The act of simply raising her lance against Flat’s restraints had made her completely lose her balance. In my eyes, she was covered in weak points.

Lord El-Melloi II's Case Files: The Atlas Contract (Upper); Chapter 5, Part 3