Cla Clank—!
"Urkh...!"
Olivia let out a groan while taking several steps back. Her face was pale and haggard, and bruises filled her entire face. As sweat trickled down the side of her face, she forced herself to say,
"M-more. Hit me harder...!"
'What impressive mental resilience."
Just like Sarah, Olivia didn't seem to know when to quit. No matter how many times I threw her body around and she smashed against the ground, she'd always get back up and position her shield to face me.
"W-what are you waiting for...? C-come. I'm ready."
"No, it's time."
I checked my watch to see that it was almost time for dinner.
"That's enough for now."
"But...!"
"You've done enough."
"I'm not satisfied."
"But I am."
"Akh...! Whatever, you go. I'll stay here for a bit longer."
"No can do. There's a booking after ours."
"Fuck!"
