The sparring continued, and just like Roman had feared, Echo Freya had used countless weapons to defeat him. And every defeat was different, but they all had one thing in common - he couldn't land a hit on her. Roman's katana clashed with Freya's spear, sword, axe, and even her bare fists, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find an opening in her defense.
She was a master of combat, and he was just a novice, struggling to keep up with her lightning-fast movements and unpredictable tactics.
But with each defeat, Roman was learning. He was adapting to Freya's fighting style, recognizing patterns and weaknesses that he could exploit. His reflexes were improving, and his technique was becoming more refined. He was no longer the clumsy, inexperienced warrior he had been at the beginning of their training sessions.
