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Eiro slightly twisted his hand around, and pushed the blood-ice-spear against Evelyn's body. Of course, she was trying to defend against it by freezing some of her blood. But of course, that didn't do much, considering that she was the one that had compressed this ice spear so much. There was no way that she was going to be able to do something like that. Or at least, that's what Eiro thought, but she actually seemed capable of doing surprisingly well.

With a raise of his brows, Eiro pulled the spear back, "Huh." He muttered with a straight face, before simply biting into the tip of his finger, "If you can defend against that, then how about this one?" He asked, and let an absolutely ridiculous amount of blood flow out of the small wound in his finger.