Sometimes amongst the many options, there was no good choice left. Ereg found himself in just such a situation, either Jaws' sharp teeth would sink into his flesh or Gael's sword would leave a long cut on his chest.
Sure, in a way, the least worst option, compared to the worst one, was the better option. However, then when comparing the two, essentially neither option was anything good for Ereg.
'Shit! It's better to block what I know, isn't it? I have a strong body, I can take it, even if partially!" Ereg inwardly exclaimed taking a step back and swinging his arms to the left towards Gael.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
The sword collided with the ether claws, causing ripples in the air and a slight shiver. Gael was strong, and Peace Nightmare was a dangerous weapon, but it wasn't capable of getting through 81% of ether claws.
