Serati continued engaging the Angel of Radiant Wings. She baited it, drew it in, handed it off to Varos, then pulled back to a safe distance. To an outsider, it might’ve looked dishonorable. She was passing off the enemy onto an ally whenever things got dicey.0

But to those who truly wielded blades, this was a virtue. How valuable was a comrade who could read the flow of battle and act in sync?0

It’s easier now.0

Thanks to Serati’s support, Varos could move more freely. He no longer had to worry about his allies and the angel at the same time. With those two now working in tandem, even Leven and Lapicel had space to breathe. Only then did they begin to notice Serati’s movements.0

Ah…0

So that’s it…0

Experience could not be ignored. They may have possessed more powerful aura, but Serati was undeniably fighting better than them. 0

So that’s how it’s done!0

As expected of Sister Serati!1

Moved by honest admiration, both Leven and Lapicel began mimicking Serati’s movements.0

Like this…?0

Is this how it’s done?0

It took them exactly three seconds. In just three seconds, they were executing the hit-and-retreat technique even better than Serati herself.0

Ah.0

It works.0

How did they manage such...0