[Go, host! She's getting mad! Annoy her more, yeah!]
Seojun sighed, shaking his head just a little.
But Yoora didn't stop. Her chains came again and again, slicing the air with anger behind every move. Her face was full of frustration, and her thoughts were racing fast.
How can he move like this? How can he dodge everything so easily?! He's just a tamer!
The more she missed, the more furious she became. Her attacks got wilder, harder, even less controlled.
And then—just when she sent out another straight attack—Seojun caught her chain.
In a flash, with a single hand, he grabbed it mid-air, and in front of her eyes, it started crumbling apart, small cracks forming, then turning to dust.
Yoora's eyes widened in shock.
"N-No way," she muttered, trying to summon the chains again, but this time… nothing came.
Her knees gave out. Her breath hitched. She fell down, both from surprise and sudden weakness. She looked up at him, still confused.
