However, the speed that she gained from such a thing was just a slight amount. Compared to the amount of deadly might the swing had, the speed gain was disproportionate. However, because of that slight speed gain, she was able to turn the tables by just a hair's breadth, and it was enough to decide victory or defeat.
"Well done, Eris. I'll grant you the title Sword King."
Nina slowly got up. She felt a dull pain at her abdomen, and grimaced.
(I was completely done in.)