That supple waist bent into a breathtaking arc, emerald-green hair dragging across the grass as a fierce sword pressure swept over Atalanta's head, severing a massive tree that took three people to encircle.
Whoosh!
Faced with danger, Atalanta treated it as nothing. Without the slightest hesitation, she exerted force through her waist again and flipped over. Like a stretching cat, her limbs curled and extended, defying all physical common sense as she instantly changed direction and sprang onto a high tree trunk.
Whoosh!
Her slender, agile figure darted into the foliage and vanished amid the greenery, leaving behind only faint sounds of wind.
"What a pity..."
Iori appeared in the clearing, staring at the spot where Atalanta had disappeared, regret flashing in his eyes.
It was a pity he had already revealed "Flash Step" while hiding with Ciel earlier. Otherwise, that attack would at least have wounded Atalanta.
Of course, Type-Moon was different from "Akame ga Kill!" This was a world filled with all manner of skills and Noble Phantasms. Things like high-speed movement were nothing; techniques such as "Shrinking Ground," "instantaneous movement," and "spatial folding" also existed. Heroic Spirits were well-informed, so Iori would not necessarily be able to frighten them.
He could not expect to take advantage of people's ignorance like he had in "Akame ga Kill!"...
He had to rely on real strength!
If this continued, he would probably bleed to death before even touching her.
"My wounds?"
Iori noticed that his injuries were slowly healing. Pure magical energy was being sent into his body through an invisible channel, helping repair his damaged spiritual body.
"Ciel's working hard too, huh~"
This was healing magic. Any competent magus could basically use it, though it generally required physical contact to take effect. But due to the connection between Master