This woman was a tough nut to crack and Lucas had to accept the fact.
The woman did not give any leeway. Lucas couldn't find a single opening no matter how hard he tried to persist and drag down the fight with his battered body.
Seeing the situation getting out of hand, he knew he had to come up with a measure otherwise he would die.
Since she didn't reveal any opening, he needs to create it. There is no one without an opening.
All one needs to do is to create the right scenario and he has successfully created one.
All he needs to do now is to exploit it.
Lucas's shoulder, which slumped down previously giving an impression that he was going to pass out, suddenly rose and his hands moved swiftly like a whip.
Drawing near, Lucas swayed his body a bit letting the sword stab the upper part of his left lung. The pain momentarily blinded his vision. His face contorted due to the pain, but still, he was not letting the opportunity go, he leaned closer with a lifeless gaze.
