The old man kept silent as if thinking or remembering about something until Mack could not hold anymore and asked.
"What now, old man?"
[Stop pestering me, I'm trying to remember the basic movements. It's not like I would need that information again and engraved it into my soul]
Mack waited a few minutes again, but nothing of his ancestor.
"cough cough"
[Geez, ok ok, let's see.... Start by correctly using the swords, you will need to hold them both in reverse grip]
"Both? But that way my strikes will be even weaker."
[This is not about the power but harassing. Hit the same place a thousand times with a stick and it will collapse]
"hummm.... I'm not sure about that"
[It's just an example for god sake, once you have them both in your hands using reverse grip try to hit the statue again]
Mack slightly threw the two swords up and grabbed them again, but this time, the blades pointed to his back instead of the front.
