Kousei, Issei's neglected brother has been hated due to Issei's hatred against him he framed Kousei making his life a living hell that led to his death floating in the void until he met with ophis who changed his life
The clash of steel rang through the air as Jeanne and I engaged in our impromptu spar. Her movements were swift and precise, a testament to her skill as a warrior. With each strike, she aimed to test my mettle, to gauge my strength and agility.
As her sword stabbed into the ground, I swiftly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the attack. Before I could react, she was upon me again, her blade flashing in the sunlight as she lunged forward with ferocious speed.
I raised my own sword of soul energy, meeting her strike with a resounding clang. Despite her expertise, I could sense her surprise at the strength of my defense. But I wasn't about to let up.
As she attempted to flank me, I anticipated her move and vanished in a blur of motion, reappearing behind her in the blink of an eye. With a swift strike, I sent her stumbling forward, her momentum disrupted by the unexpected counterattack.
But Jeanne was quick to recover, her determination shining in her eyes as she turned to face me once more. With renewed vigor, she launched herself at me, her sword slicing through the air with deadly precision.
I matched her blow for blow, each clash of our weapons sending sparks flying. But as the battle raged on, it became clear that I held the upper hand. My transcendent soul imbued me with strength and speed beyond that of a mere mortal, allowing me to anticipate her every move with uncanny precision.
As Jeanne pressed her assault, I remained calm and composed, my focus unwavering as I parried her attacks with ease. But just as I thought victory was within reach, a new threat emerged.
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Holy swords erupted from the ground, hurtling towards me with deadly intent. With a casual flicker of my eyes, I summoned my power, halting the swords in midair before they could reach me.
Jeanne looked on in astonishment, her eyes widening at the display of my abilities. But before she could react, I unleashed a wave of soul energy, sending the holy swords scattering in all directions.
With the immediate threat neutralized, I turned my attention back to Jeanne, a confident smirk playing on my lips. It was clear that she was a formidable opponent, but I was determined to emerge victorious.
As we continued our battle, the clash of our weapons echoing through the air, I knew that this spar would be one to remember. And as the sun began to set on the horizon, casting long shadows across the battlefield, I vowed to emerge triumphant, no matter the cost.
Jeanne's first person view
As Kousei's blade descended, I could feel the rush of wind as it sliced through the air with deadly precision. Instinctively, I moved to evade, but his speed was unlike anything I had ever encountered before. With a sharp twist of my body, I narrowly avoided the full force of his strike, but not without consequences.
His blade grazed my arm, leaving a deep gash that seared with pain as blood began to flow freely. The sensation was dizzying, but I forced myself to stay focused, knowing that any lapse in concentration could prove fatal.
