Firo stomps Motoyau in the face. Was it that unexpected?
This isn't the time now. Ren aims his sword at me.
Dokun......
The shield pulsates, and I unconsciously stretch my right hand towards Ren's sword.
Fresh blood scatters and pain runs through my hand.
Why!? It is different from what I expected. Ren's eyes do not shift, as if he's being manipulated by something.
My shield suddenly glows red, and black flames are fired at Ren.
"Wh--"