Outside the voidship, the Dragon Slayer finally moved.
He did not swing the dragon-spine weapon in his hand. Instead, he casually threw it onto his shoulder again and cracked his neck.
Rachel raised an eyebrow. "You're not using your weapon?"
The Dragon Slayer grinned. "Against you?"
Dark red aura crawled over his arms like living blood. "No need. I don't want to hurt you too badly before I have my fun."
Inside the voidship, the pressure around Garion became heavier.
Meanwhile, Rachel simply smiled.
It was the kind of smile Garion usually wore right before doing something extremely unreasonable. "Then come here."
The Dragon Slayer laughed and vanished.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Rachel and punched toward her stomach.
But for some reason his fist missed.
Rachel had only tilted her body slightly, and the punch passed beside her waist.
The Dragon Slayer's eyes narrowed. He immediately twisted his body and swept his leg toward her neck.
