The night's calm is shattered by explosions of scarlet light and the sound of blades clashing.
The garden once owned by the Kurotsuki family... no longer deserves to be called a garden.
It's nothing but scorched earth and massive craters.
Half of the villa has already collapsed.
The rest looks ready to crumble at any moment.
«Come on, try harder! How am I supposed to get stronger if you fight in such a ridiculous way?!» Chantal shouts.
She lunges at Itsu with another fierce strike.
She holds a massive blade made of metallic blood with both hands.
Her body glows with a fierce aura of deep crimson energy.
No trace of the Sacred Flame surrounds her – she chose not to use it, focusing only on mastering her Sanguis energy.
«Look, I'm already fighting at full power... you're the one who should ease up a little...!» Itsu replies in a tired voice.
