"You would be wise to let go of me, boy." Richard threatened with animosity in his voice.
And yet, Adal didn't loosen his grip.
"What will happen if I don't?"
A laugh left the large man's mouth.
"Your arm will break, and I will stomp your head into the cobblestone."
"..."
A few moments of silence passed before the man suddenly spun and swung a fist at Adal's head.
Being the lighter man, Adal managed to step out of the way of the strike, using the stored-up lust mana he held in his body, converting it to use Mana Empowerment.
His body felt light as he danced backwards, and then stepped back in. At the same time, he drew his dagger and plunged it into the man's neck.
Or at least, he thought.
The weapon bounced off Richard's neck, as the man's skin suddenly turned a shade of grey.
Adal felt his arm vibrating and almost dropped the dagger. He dashed away once again and stared down the man who had a smile on his face.
That must be his skill...
