Nelda stood poised for battle, her gauntlets gleamed under the dim light of the spacious room, and every silverplate on her armored maid uniform was meticulously polished.
Nothing changed much about Kimra's pose as she was already on guard, her stance was unwavering as she tracked Nelda's every move.
"…We shall commence"
In an instant, she moved, her speed was so great that to an outside observer, it seemed as though she had disappeared and reappeared directly in front of Kimra. That was what happened because, even through the enhanced perception of his dragonfly, Conrad couldn't follow her movements.
Kimra's purple eyes widened in shock, her reflexes too slow to react. Nelda's gauntlet-clad fist rose and in one fluid motion, she drove it directly into Kimra's face.
The impact echoed like a thunderclap, sending her hurtling backward with such force that she slammed into the barrier with a sickening crack.
