The incoming danger caused Moony's latent instincts to snap into place, and she quickly managed to roll out of the spear's range. It was lucky that she did as well because the spear pierced the ground, causing it to break down.
"Tsk, you got lucky this time. Let's see if you can get just as lucky next time."
Amane warned while rotating her spear and striking Moony in her chest with the spear's side.
This knocked the wind out of Moony. No matter how much power or instincts guided her, there was a significant difference between her and Yoko regarding experience. There was nothing she could do.
"What's wrong? Is that all you can do? You would die at this rate, Moony. Did you not want to inherit Rabelais's powers?"
Yoko taunted, and her heart sparked with electricity. Usually, Moony would not be nervous to face magic. Dragon scales could make the best magic ineffective against them.
