another day and another battle with childe. at first, he bothered you, almost begging you to fight him, but then it turned into a kind of tradition.

but today something went wrong.

having moved into his second form, childe started attacking you again. everything was going well until suddenly you missed his strong attack. the sword fell out of your hands. another moment and you were already lying on the floor, with a bleeding wound. he noticed this and his face paled.

"comrade..?"