The Minister of War swung his sword at Eren, the attack appearing powerful enough to sever even the head of a skilled warrior. However, for Eren, it felt almost insignificant.
Effortlessly, he stepped to the side as the sword came close to his throat, dodging it by a hair's breadth. The sword missed, leaving not even the slightest mark on his neck.
Simultaneously, a dagger materialized in Eren's left hand, which he swiftly plunged into the Minister's shoulder.
The Minister of War let out a pained groan as the blade sank into his flesh, his grip on the sword weakening.
Losing his balance, he tumbled to the ground, the sword clattering down beside him, the sound echoing through the corridor.
The Holy Emperor also reached Eren, his face etched with concern.
"Are you alright?" he asked, his eyes scanning Eren for any signs of injury.
