Masaki had surrounded the entirety of the mansion using her ability, keeping herself well outside Aria's detection range. She knew her enemy, which made this setup effortless. On the other hand, Aria barely understood Masaki. While she was aware of Masaki's cloning ability, the exact mechanics of it eluded her. Masaki intended to exploit that ignorance, using her cunning to gain the upper hand.
Around her, hundreds of clones moved in perfect unison, each one gripping a bow, their movements synchronized like a deadly symphony. Bowstrings were drawn back, arrows nocked, their sharp tips glinting under the dim light. Without hesitation, the clones released their volleys, the sound of arrows cutting through the air filling the atmosphere with an ominous hum.
The mansion was bombarded from every angle, the relentless hailstorm of arrows pounding against its structure.