Dual Sabers Body Arts

The next spar commenced immediately.

Beatrix was facing off against the 14th Elite, someone they were all familiar with. She was the yellow-haired girl who had interrupted their discussion during their first meeting, taking Art to the Elite gathering while knocking Ryan out in the process.

Risel, the yellow-haired girl, hadn’t intended to participate, but she had been dragged into it nonetheless.

Beatrix stepped onto the sparring ground, rolling her shoulders as anticipation surged through her veins. Across from her, Risel stood poised, her yellow hair seeming to glow under the light. Her expression remained composed, almost indifferent.