Without any prejudice or words, Rain rushed forward, pulling his sword from his storage ring.
Clang!
The imperceptibly black Unknown Sword collided with Bulldog's serrated axe, sending a shower of sparks through the air.
"Kgh...!"
The first collision did not bring Bulldog any pleasant feelings. Numbness ran down his arms from the recoil, and his feet were slightly pressed into the surrounding soft earth.
Taking advantage of his wobbly position, Rain made a feint with his foot, tripping him. He did his best to dodge the tripping, surprisingly deftly curving his massive body.
But at the last moment, Rain's foot changed motion, hitting him right in the stomach.
"Urggh...!"
Taking a couple steps back down the dark, dirty alleyway, Bulldog let out a suppressed sound.
