"This Krus is a Third Tier."
Roger sized up the tall man standing before him, a regular Third Tier, and with his Cursed Sword in hand, he would only need a single swing at most.
Even with the Sword of the Sun, it shouldn't take more than three rounds.
However, without using the power of the Dharma Seal and relying solely on swordsmanship and physical fitness, defeating a Third Tier enemy would probably require an element of surprise.
Additionally, there was the risk of Tamara discovering his trick.
But almost instantaneously, Roger made his decision.
If this were about the honor of the entire Secret Blood Family, he would definitely lose the duel without any psychological burden.
But it was clear that Tamara intended for Krus to do something after winning, something that would surely humiliate or hurt Goway.
This was something Roger simply could not allow.
He gripped his Twin Blades tightly, his eyes beneath the mask fixated on Krus.
"Snap!"
