"It's because of you that I died…! It's because of you that my sister died in Larundog, too!" Joel yelled before rushing back in.
As their blades crashed against one another once more, Emilio placed his foot down firmly while pushing back against the silver-haired man's sword, "What're you talking about?! Melisande is alive!"
"Lies!" Joel screamed.
The rage infused in that scream along with the anger fueling the unstable soul was felt through the shaking steel that the silver-haired figure wielded. Emilio was about to push him back again, but this time, Joel instead flipped back before dashing in once more with relentless aggression, wildly swinging his blade with incredible speed.
"--!"
