These knives were coming right at me at a speed that was faster than I was moving at.
If I ignored them, they would reach me before I could reach the frail looking young man with glasses.
So in the end, I had no choice but to stop and turn around.
With a flick of my sword, I knocked all of these knives out of the air and they all fell to the ground.
I waited for a second to see if they would move again, but nothing happened.
Only when I was sure that they didn't do anything did I turn around to face the frail looking young man with glasses.
But I turned around to find that he had already run off.
He didn't wait for me to approach and had run away to create more distance between us.
I knitted my brows when I saw this, but I could appreciate this.
This was a smart move since it was clear that I was someone who fought close up.
