Blanc didn't flinch at the sight of his opponent's terrifying expression.
His focus was trained entirely on Emir's body movements, allowing him to tune out everything else.
It was a good decision because, at that very moment, Emir had decided to move.
His attack came as quick as a raindrop, fast but slow.
He swung his right sword, aiming it at the priest's head.
Blanc sidestepped the sword, then counterattacked, stabbing his forward like a stake.
Emir stepped into the sword, blocking and pushing it away as the attack speed was increased.
Then, pivoting on his left, he turned anti-clockwise and swung his left sword.
The sword passed through Blanc's shield as it shimmered, nearing the bottom of his head.
But he raised his neck at the last moment, and it grazed him, forming a small cut.
