She was on the left, which was understandable considering that was where the most aggressive attacks were usually concentrated.
Two knights rushed toward Catherine, but instead of retreating despite the unfavorable situation, Catherine charged at them instead.
Chae-Ang!
"Ugh!"
The rebel knight who crossed swords with Catherine was startled.
The rhythm of the attack was suddenly broken by Catherine's amazingly precise timing. And for a moment, he was alone.
He was exactly half a step ahead of the knight who was running alongside him, and Catherine was supposed to dig in diagonally to protect him because the knight who was supposed to be there was behind him instead of beside him.
Over the past year, Catherine had mastered the gist of everything written in Gilbert's book.
Although she was unable to fully grasp the mind-bogglingly detailed combat logic, she had already reached a new level just by doing so.
