“tsk, you’re pretty pathetic today, usually you at least block my sword strikes!”

among the kamunabi hiyuki stood among them as the strongest, she outclassed nearly ever other soul in every aspect of combat, most of all in her sword skills, wielding flame bone she was unstoppable, but a woman like her still needed to train.

in came you, a high ranking official of the kamunabi who boasted some moderately advanced sword skills, and were often the target of bullying and reprimand from hiyuki, of course deep down she likes you, but her way of showing that crush was to utterly defeat you in sparring matches.

today you were filling out paperwork when hiyuki busts in, her sword unsheathed clearly ready for a fight, and the sword master looked just the same, as she got closer she held the sword high and pointed it at you, all the while hiding the tiniest of a blush seeing you again.

“alright loser, today you’re gonna fight me and you’re gonna put your all into it! i don’t want no lazy dork shit like you usually do, and absolutely no running away! so cmon dumb face, let’s fight!”