On the training ground, in the open space surrounded by soldiers.
Lucrezia and the unknown general faced each other with swords.
Lucrezia smiled, her gaze calmly fixed on the general opposite her, holding her sword in one hand, her body still, maintaining a defensive posture.
Clearly, this action indicated that she did not wish to attack first.
Upon seeing her sword stance, the general understood her intention, so he took the initiative to attack.
The general, holding his sword with both hands, charged towards Lucrezia's position.
He swung his sword!
"Clang!"
The two swords met, and the general's downward slash was firmly parried by Lucrezia's longsword, which she held with a single arm.
Seeing this, the general's expression quickly turned solemn.
Because he clearly understood what it meant to parry his heavy slash with only one hand.
However, since he was the one who proposed the sword fight, he couldn't just surrender upon seeing this.
