Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 274: Second Movement :Quarter Moon
She used the wind to propel herself sideways at blinding speed, reappearing three meters to her left, her wings beating silently.
She charged again immediately.
Her strikes became faster, more pressing. A series of blows rained down on him like a storm. High slash, low slash, thrust, backhand. He parried, dodged, blocked, but each impact pushed him back a little further. The black blade met the ice sword in a crashing sound. The white sword crossed a thrust aimed at his heart.
He feinted a low strike with the black blade, drawing her guard toward the ground, then instantly brought the other one up toward her face. But she anticipated and leaned back at the last moment.
In that off-balance position, she planted her free hand on the ground, used her wings to propel herself, and performed a backward cartwheel that brought her back to her feet while sending a spinning kick toward his jaw. The foot, wrapped in wind and frost, struck him full in the head.
He staggered back, blood flowing from his split lip.
She gave him no respite.
She swooped down on him, alternating attack angles unpredictably.
Kaiser activated his attractive aura.
He created a slight pull on her armed arm, deviating her trajectory by a few centimeters. Just enough to go on the offensive.
He leaped forward, black blade leading. She tried to shift aside, but the attraction held her just enough. The black blade slashed her side, cutting into her skin. Bright red blood splashed across the debris.
"Bastard!"
Her frost wings blazed furiously.
She concentrated the wind around her sword, and the ice blade grew instantly, becoming an oversized two-handed sword. She brought it down on him with multiplied force.
He raised both blades in a cross to block.
The impact was cataclysmic.
His knees buckled under the pressure. The ground beneath his feet cracked in a circle. The shockwave repelled everything within a five-meter radius. He held firm, but his muscles screamed, his wounds reopening.
Kaiser slid back several centimeters, his heels carving furrows in the stone.
Then she suddenly released the pressure.
Her knee slammed violently into his stomach. "Kuh!"
But before he could hit the ground, she followed with a downward elbow strike to his back, sending him face-first into the floor.
She raised her sword to finish him.
She was bleeding now too, but Kaiser was pretty badly beaten up; he vaguely wondered what the hell the others were doing, but with those massive Spectrum attacks, they were probably protecting the civilians.
He rolled to the side at the last instant. The blade sank into the stone exactly where his head had been a second earlier, exploding the ground.
He rose while sweeping with the black blade toward her ankles. She jumped over it, and in the same motion, her wings propelled her toward him, sword forward.
He parried with his sword, but she used the momentum to follow with a heel strike to his already injured knee.
She readied her sword for a final blow.
He drove the black blade into the ground.
< Repulsive Aura! >
The wave exploded at short range, hurling her backward. She spun through the air before landing on her feet, her wings stabilizing her fall.
He stood up, panting, covered in blood and frost.
"I really thought I’d kill you more easily. Like they say, the bad ones never die."
Their gazes met, charged with hatred; one of them was not going to leave this battle alive.
She pressed on without giving him time to catch his breath. Her ice sword changed shape with every movement, lengthening or shortening depending on the distance.
Kaiser briefly activated his attractive aura to yank her wrist toward him. She was off-balance for a fraction of a second.
He rushed into the opening.
She parried with difficulty. Fine cracks appeared on her ice sword.
He smiled despite the blood dripping from his chin.
"You should have stayed at range, idiot."
He had done everything to close the distance because his strength lay in close-quarters combat. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
And now that she was in his trap, he was going to show her what it really meant to fight someone trained by the very first warrior!
< Second Movement : Quarter Moon >
His blades produced residual aura effects that floated around them like barely perceptible luminous remnants, trails as sharp as the blades themselves that lingered in the air for a few fractions of a second after each movement. Every strike he delivered thus left an invisible but deadly trace, capable of cutting anything that dared cross that space.
Katrina, unaware of this new danger, attacked again with the same fervor as at the start of the fight.
She rushed him using a gust of wind to accelerate her charge, her ice sword held in both hands ready to strike. She brought her blade down, counting on raw power to break his guard.
He instinctively blocked by crossing both blades above him.
The ice blade slid along his in a high-pitched sound of glass scraping metal, but at the precise moment Katrina’s sword met his, the residual aura from his previous movement struck back. That invisible trail sliced deep into her right forearm, cleanly severing part of it; blood immediately spurted from the wound.
"What the!!"
She jerked back, instinctively clutching her injury, eyes wide at this counterattack she hadn’t seen coming.
He chained into the same motion, giving her no time to process what had just happened.
He performed a full rotation on himself, using the momentum of the block to generate speed, and his white blade described a low circular arc toward her legs. Katrina tried to block by lowering her ice sword, but the residual energy from his first strike deflected her blade sideways, slightly unbalancing her. This opened her guard, and the next strike, the real one, redirected the impact toward her left flank.
*Splash!*
She frowned for the first time in the fight, her features hardening under the effort and pain, suddenly realizing she didn’t truly understand how he was fighting.
He continued relentlessly, applying constant pressure.
The residual effects of Quarter Moon redirected each of her strikes and made them unpredictable, turning every exchange into a deadly trap for her.
However, his body was paying the price for this intensity.
