Dura 5 Volume 6

She who couldn‘t arrive at a plan could only reach up to take the sharp yet blunt
weapon that had been dropped on her head.

"......what is this?"

That was a blunt weapon that took the appearance of a cross while its
topmost was a rounded piece. From the shape of it, it would be more
similar to a ̳hammer than a cross.

(......No, isn‘t it literally a hammer?)

"This is really dangerous. If it weren‟t me, a person might have been
grievously injured."

Yō looked around her but it's a really impossible task to find the culprit
amongst the crowd that milled around the Corridor of displays. Tilting her
head quizzically, Yō thought to herself that perhaps in the craftsman city
of [Kouen City], hammers dropping from nowhere might just be a
common thing. Just then
—

*Plonk!*

Another strike came flying at her.
Yō gripped the hammer in her hand tightly. Once might have passed for
a coincidence but twice would make it clearly intentional. Moreover for

the person to escape Yō‘s five senses that were as sharp as a wild beast,
that would make the throw truly unusual.

She quietly took on a battle stance. Since there‘s a second, a third
wouldn't be that surprising.
Closing her eyes to focus on her hearing, Yō prepared
herself for the third wave.
Yō wasn't that forgiving to laugh while receiving some unknown attacks.
Izayoi had said that the market rate for him was to return things tenfold.
Whereas for Yō, she would want to return it a hundredfold