Power Travels in the Multiverse

Chapter 4

The icicles fly mercilessly through the bar, covering it with mist and Elsa with a cold wind.

They were very fast. To the point that if a person was hit, they would probably be made of sieve by the projectiles.

After they hit the target, all that was left was a large rock of ice.

-Did she defeat her?

-Hey old man, don't curse us!

Suddenly the ice starts to shine and ends up breaking into several pieces.

-We need to always be prepared. -She says as her cape disappears in a flash and heads towards Emília and Puck.

-Don't underestimate a practitioner of the spiritual arts.

With her creating an ice shield and Puck throwing icicles from top to bottom over Elsa, who was doing somersaults to avoid being hit.

With me and the others far from the battle. Looking at this scene with a blank expression, wondering when there would be an opening to attack.

-You do well for a girl.

-It's been a while since anyone treated me like a simple girl. -With her running along the wall or crawling to avoid being hit by the pendants, at the same time Puck answers.

-From my perspective, all my opponents are children. But even so, you're so strong that it's almost pitiful.

-It's an honor to be praised by a spirit.

-If this becomes a battle of endurance, we have a chance. -Subaru

-Remember when I asked him if he could stay summoned for longer? The real battle is between a spirit and how long it can remain in its physical form.

-How much time do we have left?

-He'll soon return to his oudou.

-It seems like our fun is coming to an end. What a bummer.

I see Rom slowly reaching for his cubgel.

-Are you going to join the fight?

-We can't just stand here and watch, can we?

-If we're going to run away, we have to take advantage of every opportunity.

-Are you about to abandon me at the best moment?

-That's what happens when you're a man who pleases women. They don't let you sleep.

-But you should know that staying up late ruins your skin, so how about we just get this over with?

Bending her knees, Elsa prepares to jump, but feels like something is holding her foot down.

-You know, it's not like I was shooting without thinking.

-So you caught me? -With her saying that with a smile.

-Consider it as a difference in experience.

A large path of sharp ice forms towards Elsa, naturally turning her into an ice sculpture.

However...

-You've got to be kidding... -Subaru said that after seeing her still alive next to the ice.

-I'm afraid not. Aah, Splendid. I thought I was going to die.

If I had faced it head on, maybe.

-... You're a girl then, I can't praise that.

With her managing to avoid his last resort, but Puck wasn't any more irritated than her words suggested. He was truly displeased with the act itself.

Blood dripped from her bare foot. That was natural, after all she had cut the sole of her right foot to avoid being hit by the puck's attack.