Slash! Slash! Slash!
In the underground tunnels, two sharp weapons clashed against each other. One of them was a rapier, and the other was a sharp spear, both held by women.
The owner of the rapier charged toward the spear wielder, dodging a thrust that only cut through her mask and scratched her cheek. Seizing the opportunity of her enemy's defense being wide open, she thrust her hand and disarmed her.
"Ah!" The spear wielder let out a sharp scream before she felt a cold blade touching her neck, piercing her skin only enough to get some blood to threaten her and make a hole in her mask.
"Why did you attack me? You aren't even experienced enough to win." The woman with the rapier tilted her head. When she followed her enemy's gaze, she noticed that it was fixed on her backpack.
And seeing her barely exposed collar, she noticed that the level of radiation in her body was clearly so close to the red zone.
"I see… it's desperation, huh?"
