Chapter 1: Training, Focus... Sword Saintess! [Part 1]

Inside a room filled with woven flooring, white cream walls and a very Eastern Alliance II style like the past samurai dojos of the old warriors.

Standing in the centre of a large room with large tatami mats filling the ground, two people stood with interlocked wooden swords.

One used a large western type for two hands, thick, powerful, yet slightly inflexible, while the other used a thin single-bladed wooden sword named the katana by the Easter Alliance II residents.

"Hah...Hah..."

Her brows filled with a slight sweat, enhancing her beauty visible from the face guard.

'He's far more skilled than I imagined; his words about the game's passive weapon skills being beneficial might not be a lie. Let's show him a bit of cleavage and have him buy me the basic one, maybe a kiss on the cheek as Anya did...'

Zell didn't give her much time as his Zweihänder thrust towards her with a powerful lunge using his left hand.