But Magic Girl Ash stubbornly pulled the trigger, weak and pallid magic bullets surged from the barrel one wave after another, shooting straight towards Flint's head.
However, Flint merely lifted his sword in front of him, blocking the bullets enveloped in a gray aura one by one. He then slightly vibrated the blade, causing all the bullets to fall to the ground like dead leaves, successively making a clatter.
"No wonder he can beat up a schoolkid..."
Seeing this, Ash gritted her teeth, her small face wet from the rain and growing more sullen. She kept pulling the trigger for suppressive fire while charging forward, her skirt fluttering, the muzzle flashes faintly visible in the rain curtain.
"Stay away from me..." Flint said in a deep voice, "I have no intention to kill you. Once we take the vampire's heart, we will leave and never come close to this place again."
