Ethan's weapon is a long sword. He swings it menacingly, his gaze fixed on Alice with pure malice.
Alice stands still, seemingly an observer. Her smile contrasts sharply with the tension below.
"Putting on airs. I may not beat others, but can't I even beat you, a little girl?"
Ethan scoffs coldly. His speed suddenly increases as he charges forward.
Alice deftly dodges, floating like a feather in the wind.
Ethan is shocked to find that no matter how he attacks, he can never touch Alice's body. He's like a clown, turning himself into a joke under everyone's gaze.
"Enough! You only know how to dodge. What kind of challenge is this? Dare you fight me head on?" Ethan roars in anger.
Alice smiles and then retaliates.
Alice does not take out any weapons, nor does she use the power of Seraph. To deal with someone like Ethan, her fists are enough.
Although her fists look soft and delicate, when she hits, it hurts a lot!