Nina ought to have been putting up a good fight. However, her attack power was too low, and after her tactics failed to strike home multiple times, she was caught, defeated, and her beloved sword was bent.
Then came the terror, and the chaos.
'Why am I doing something like fighting a Demon King here?'
'To begin with, why is a Demon King of the Demon Continent at a place like this?'
That was what everyone there was wondering.
A little while after Nina was beaten, everyone else was as well. Miraculously, though there were injured people, no one had died. He had held back. When she realized this, tears fell onto Nina's fists. However, though it was mortifying, she had already lost her sword and there was nothing left that she could do.
"...The heck is this?"