CHAPTER XIV. Miloca 7

"But ......," Miloka could say, and before she could say this, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen - Spencer spun and threw her shield and smashed it into Miloca's body with great precision. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Say something to knock me down!" Spencer lunged forward as he coughed while Miloka clutched her lower abdomen, slashing straight at Miloka's neck.

In the nick of time, Miloca lowered herself and rolled forward, not only dodging the dangerous attack, but also kicking Spencer's breastplate with a hard heel. Miloca, who took advantage of the situation, did not intend to give Spencer another chance to breathe, and immediately launched a fluid and fierce attack. Spencer, who had lost his shield, gradually fell into a dilemma of parrying, and Milova slashed one after another, becoming more and more courageous.

"Do you think it's just right to avenge your family?" Spencer barely held back a slash, slamming the blade against Miloca's chest, and roared as she approached him.

Miloca pushed Spencer away and shouted angrily, "Of course!"

"What's wrong with Brother Weiner's revenge for his tragic death of his wife and children!" Spencer roared almost with a cry, his voice higher than before, and the shock of Miloca, who was close to him, dizzy.

Spencer's problem not only made Miloka speechless, but also made his swinging sword sluggish. For a moment, the image of Weiner holding the bodies of his wife and children and weeping bitterly flashed through Miloca's mind, and although he had not witnessed the tragedy, and everything he knew about it came from Weiner's words, he could still feel the grief rushing through his mind.

Long ago, when Miloka was just able to wield the lost Imperial sword, Bane taught him that a master's move can make the difference between victory and defeat in an instant, so he must not hesitate in battle. Miloka thought he knew everything about Professor Bane by heart, and it wasn't until Spencer's sword was pressed against his throat that he realized he had committed a big taboo, but it was too late.

"What other words do you have? As is customary, I can relay them to three people for you. Spencer said coldly, but he couldn't hear what Miloka had said, and suddenly the whistling sound of the sky and the roar of stone bullets smashing wooden houses took over his ears and took over his brain.