Vincent entered the room, the sound of a woman's deep breaths and gasping resounding as a figure came into sight; Titania was holding a short sword in her left hand while using the heavy shield in her right hand to slam into a strange dummy that was similar to the one he had in that strange world.
'She's such a hard worker...'
"Hah!"
Titania's body lunged forward, thrusting out her arm, holding her spear, which whistled through the wind before piercing into the neck of the dummy; Titania rapidly tensed her right arm, as she tore it out with a twist and pull before penetrating its chest and waist in quick succession, a golden earthy glow flowing around her body as she took a deep breath, before taking several steps back.
"Phew... Almost."
"Again..." Suddenly a voice interrupted her, causing the dark elf to blush a little as she snapped towards the direction. "Wait... Titania! It's almost time to leave!"
