Chapter 72

I narrow my eyes at her choice of weaponry. The mace has a low defense value if you compare to a sword that can parry, so she overcame that difficulty with a shield, and not only that the mace has a blunt type of damage, made to go well against armor, helmets and metal.

Just like my scaled armor.

She knows what she is doing, and only by watching me move in a one second battle.

Is no surprise that such a special troop group is respectfully scared of her.

But as odd as it sounds, from the moment I saw her move I knew she was on another level, and that, that knowledge on itself is stranger and scarier to me than any human would be.

It has something to do with that right? My name, the seven samurais, my past… because otherwise how would I know so much about weapons since I never wielded one before? Never had to with my superior form.