Fanny slid down the slope. Not only did she not ask about the Spell Art Kallen had used earlier, she did not even thank him. She simply raised her rifle decisively again, quickly reloaded, and aimed at the target fighting the captain.
Kallen stood up. His Sea God Armor and Dark Moon Blade remained in place, but he did not know how to join the fight.
His relative lack of combat experience was only a minor factor. The main issue was the captain's fighting style, which left him unsure where to step in and help...
It felt like watching a group of friends skipping rope. You stood beside them, wanting to join but unable to catch the rhythm, repeatedly trying to jump in, only to hold yourself back each time.
Fanny, however, found openings again and again. Whenever Neo put a little distance between himself and his opponent, her bullets struck the man's body. Although they could not penetrate his body, their additional effects disrupted his rhythm and effectively wore him down.
"Roar!"
The man's roars grew increasingly agitated. In fact, when Kallen had cut off his brother's head, he had already fallen into a kind of hysteria. He no longer controlled his strength with any restraint, letting his emotions drive his fighting.
But the opponent he faced gave him no opportunity for that kind of close-quarters brawl.
He desperately wanted to go after the man who had killed his brother and the woman who kept shooting him, but his opponent kept blocking his movements, adjusting the direction and distance of their engagement so that he could not break free.
Fanny took out a purple bullet, chambered it, and aimed again, but did not fire immediately.
Kallen stood diagonally in front of her, where he could protect her without obstructing