Nonsense

I spoke to the commander and asked him for two swords. He did not say anything but gave me the weapons I wanted. Unlike my opponent, he looked at me with a mocking gaze.

"You're afraid that your sword will be damaged later when it collides with my spear."

"Not really; all I'm worried about is if I accidentally cut your body."

"Nonsense, level one is still level one."

The commander signalled 'Start', and we both shot forward.

I twisted both my swords to change the direction of the spearhead until it slightly injured my shoulder. Narrowing the distance, I kicked my enemy in the stomach with my knee until he let out a sound of pain before I sent him flying away.

"You've given up, and I'm only level one, right?"

"I feel no pain."

As everyone shouted in excitement, my opponent's spearhead created a magic circle that released lightning in all directions.