Danmachi: Voyager of Worlds Ability

[140] : Akame ga Kill World!

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Three months later.

In the courtyard of the Yahweh Familia, Mika and Ais were engaged in continuous sparring.

"Clang!"

Ais's longsword collided violently with Mika's greatsword.

The wind enveloping the longsword and the fire surrounding the greatsword neutralized each other in midair, sending sparks of wind and fire scattering in all directions.

"Your power isn't concentrated enough!"

Feeling the force transmitted through Ais's sword, Mika chuckled as he offered his critique.

At the same time, gripping his sword with both hands, he twisted his wrists, disrupting Ais's sword momentum.

Seeing this, the gusts of wind wrapping around Ais suddenly swirled, allowing her to retreat to a safe distance.

She avoided Mika's counterattack.

Watching Ais retreat, Mika couldn't help but marvel, "Your progress is astonishing!"

Already a master swordswoman, coupled with her extraordinary ability to sense the rhythm of the wind, Ais was making rapid strides in both the breathing technique and wind-based martial arts.

In just three months, her swordsmanship and breathing had shown signs of merging.

Moreover, as her mastery of the Breath of Wind improved, her control over her own magic, "Ariel," was steadily increasing.

The combination of the two caused Ais's combat power to soar.

Especially in manipulating the wind, even though she hadn't fully mastered the Breath of Wind, she could already control the wind as if she had.

Just moments ago, even though Ais hadn't reached the domain of the "Transparent World," she could anticipate Mika's movements by sensing the freely flowing wind around her.

"Wind!"

At Ais's command, the surrounding gusts gathered toward her.

The next moment, even from a considerable distance, Ais swung her longsword at Mika.

Azure winds transformed into blades as she swung, slicing through the air toward Mika.

"Wind Sword Energy? Though it looks more like wind blades!"

Reversing his grip on the hilt, Mika held his greatsword horizontally in front of him.

The fierce flames condensed onto the blade, transforming into pure red light flowing along the sword's edge.

The incoming wind blades struck Mika's sword; without him making any move, they dissipated into the air.

"Still not concentrated enough!"

Mika continued his assessment.

As a teacher, this sparring session was to gauge Ais's true strength and learning progress.

This way, he could focus on correcting her weaknesses.

Just like now, Mika compressed his flames to the extreme, making it seem as if there were no flames at all.

When Ais's wind collided with his sword, the insufficiently condensed wind blades naturally dispersed.

It's like a clump of dirt colliding with iron, the dirt crumbles, not the iron.