"...Weak...?" Eve muttered. How many people could confidently call the daughter of Hector Cirillo weak? Putting that aside, was Eve actually weak? She never once had the doubt, she was taught that doubting oneself was a grave mistake. Yet, Eve stood there, facing an opponent who may very well be stronger than her.
"..." Ken simply smirked, he casually swung his Tachi in the air and the droplets of blood from Eve's wound fell to the ground.
'Bastard....'
She clenched her jaw, her armor was soaked in blood. Eve raised her hands while bearing the stinging pain, she summoned two pillars of fire where Ken stood and shot multiple fireballs as insurance, it was a desperate move but she needed something to buy her time, Eve backed away as soon as the first spell left her hands.
"Fire Pillar!"
"Fireball!"
