'Why is he getting so worked up?'
Colin thought to himself. 'But this is good, too. It's a chance to test my limits.'
The Half-Orc was panting like a wild beast.
He completely abandoned his defense. Planting his feet, he used the momentum of his turn to swing a horizontal slash at Colin!
The force behind this attack was on a completely different level from before. If he tried to block it head-on, Colin felt he'd be knocked back several steps at the very least. If it was really bad, he'd probably be sent flying.
But he didn't panic.
The instant Kase spun, Colin completely abandoned the last shred of any thought of "counterattacking," pushing the effects of [Defense in Attack] to their absolute limit.
He could feel himself unconsciously focusing all his energy on his opponent's hands gripping the sword, on his tensed shoulders and back, and on the trajectory of the Wooden Sword.
