From that first probing blow, Roland knew he was no match for an Extraordinary Professional, even if the man was only using a tenth of his power.
Only by unleashing his full power might he have a one-percent chance of victory.
So, aside from his Trick, he wouldn't hold anything else back!
The moment [Concentration] activated, Roland's vision suddenly tunneled.
The flickering afterimages of the candles, the steam rising from the gaps in Gandar's Armor, even a pearl button slipping from a noble's coat in the stands.
Every detail decomposed into slow motion before his eyes.
Then, in the next instant, Roland shot forward.
As he shot past the weapons rack, he snatched up another Iron Sword with his left hand.
The two blades carved chilling arcs of light through the air.
"Dual-wielding?"
Gandar's brow furrowed slightly at Roland's choice.
Even with his power as an Extraordinary Professional, his right and left hands were not perfectly coordinated.
