*Shiiiin!!!~
With a air shrieking sound, the two runed blades closed in Shiro's head.
Intense killing intent supporting each blade.
*Sniff~
As the swords were about to meet the crying Shiro, Danzel's eyes flared up at the last moment and shifted his grip.
*Wrooguhhh!
His swing generated a big wave of wind, pushing the snow up into the air, as well as Shiro's snow-white hair.
As the snow fell down to the ground, two large clean cuts revealed at the ground in an "X" shape just above Shiro's head.
"..."
Staring at Shiro in silence, Danzed raised the foot that was stepping on her shoulder and moved a few steps back.
Putting the Overseer's swords back into its sheath, Danzel looked at Shiro coldly.
"Although evading me was impossible in the first place, you should have attempted to distance yourself, despite how futile such an attempt it would have been. Any fighter, despite how stupid, would try to close the distance between magic casters. Where they have the advantage."
