"Clang!" "Ah!"
A sharp clatter of a sword dropping to the ground, along with a pained scream, signaled the end of the duel between Shimoe Akiha and Kojo Kyoko.
"We agreed on one hand, but since you couldn't bring yourself to do it properly, I helped you out," said Kojo Kyoko, looking at Shimoe Akiha lying on the ground clutching his shoulder wound, her face emotionless, as though what she had chopped off was merely a chicken leg and not an arm.
Seeing this scene, Imahon Okuyama quickly rushed over to press down on the wound on Shimoe Akiha's shoulder, while also feeling some dissatisfaction with Kojo Kyoko.
But he understood that swords have no eyes, and since they had started off with real swords, the consequences were to be accepted without complaints, especially since the loss of the arm was the agreed-upon price for Shimoe Akiha's defeat.
