Chapter 3: Sword Mommy!

The sound of metal clanging together in a grace and brute force melody filled the dojo.

A male stood tall, his body filled with countless flesh wounds, but nothing major as he took slow, deep breaths.

Opposite him, a female stood on one leg, her other filled with deep gashes and bruising, seeming to cause pain to place it onto the ground.

"Hmph! You still cheated~." 

'Ah, my leg hurts so much; this handsome bastard doesn't know how to treat a lady!'

Since he couldn't match her speed, he wondered why that attribute was never listed in the game's status. Now though, he could feel its importance as this little fairy managed to almost dance around him like a pretty fly.

"Cheating... right?"

Clang! A thin sword was thrown to the floor as it vibrated and rolled towards the dojo entrance.