The moment Page finished speaking…
The girl moved without wasting any second.
Her body blurred forward, Cognis flowing through her legs as she closed the distance instantly, her figure appearing right in front of Page like a flash of steel.
Page's pupils followed calm and sharp seeing all her movement.
The girl rotated the blade in her left hand, gripping it at the edge with precision before swinging it horizontally toward Page's stomach.
The air split.
Page stepped back, just one step.
The blade passed her clothes by less than an inch, the fabric trembling slightly from the wind pressure.
Then…
The second attack came.
The girl's right-hand blade came down hard, a clean vertical slash aimed to cut through Page entirely.
Page turned her body smooth and measured, her feet slid backward one step at a time, her upper body weaving naturally as the blade passed by her again with no panic on her face.
The attacks continued.
Left, right, a thrust, a feint, another slash.
