I Became a Childhood Friend With the Villainous Saintess

Chapter 44: Requitas, the Lawless Zone (4)

[Saintess, Reverse Harem is Impure! Excerpt from Volume 3, Page 208]

A gray arc traced through the air.

The eerie blade sliced through the void, leaving behind a distorted afterimage, like rain-soaked glass where the blade had passed.

Cut grass blades fluttered in the wind.

Isha’s sword strikes were so swift that they were nearly impossible to follow with the naked eye, yet they made no sound.

The sounds that humans naturally make—the heartbeat, the blood flow, the air splitting with movement—were conspicuously absent in her.

Because of this, Isha’s sword seemed almost formless.

Since the battle began, everything felt surreal, as if in a dream.