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- A massive number of blood feelers surround Shadow and assail him.
- He fends them off with his sword.
- Then he takes a casual step forward.
- “Wha—?!”
- “What is he—?!”
- Everyone present can tell just how terrifying his footsteps are.
- He isn’t even using his sword anymore.
- The innumerable feelers all just stream past him, almost as though they’re trying to avoid contact.
- Another step.
- Click.
- It’s as carefree as the last.
- The way the Blood Queen’s feelers keep missing, it’s like watching a magic trick.
- Shadow’s completely seen through their trajectories.
- He dodges them with the tiniest movements possible, then closes the gap one step at a time. It’s like he’s saying they’re not worthy of his notice.
- Even when a Blood Queen appears behind him, he dodges her almost before she strikes, then keeps walking.
- He doesn’t counterattack.
- He knows he doesn’t need to.
- He just ignores them and keeps walking.
- All he’s looking at is the real Blood Queen.
- “He’s dodgin’ her attacks just by walking—?!”
- “Such microscopic movements…! Is that even possible…?” Yukime gasps.
- He’s attained an ideal.
- Perfect movements. The kind people imagine, the kind they only dream of. He’s reached the pinnacle of martial skill.
- ***
- Volume 3, Chapter 3
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