Kyal used his teleportation ability to dodge a sword strike, and after creating some distance, he unhesitatingly took the bow from his back.

Kreeher caught up again in that short period of time.

Having no other option, Kyal retreated again, golden light emanating from his hand gripping the wooden sword.

Nock the sword to the bow, draw the bow and release the sword!

In a short period of time, the wooden sword was transformed into a structure that was suitable for both use as a weapon and for launching.

"call!"

As the longsword pierced the air, Kreeher reacted and prepared the instant the wooden sword flew into the sword energy field, anticipating its trajectory and dodging to the side.

In the instant that Kreh dodged the distraction, Kyal swiftly drew three arrows from his quiver with his right hand, held them between his fingers, and quickly drew his bow and released them.

Three arrows flew out at lightning speed in a triangular formation, with the upper arrow aimed directly at Kreeher's chest and the lower two arrows blocking her escape routes on the left and right.

Kreeher saw through the three arrows the instant they entered the sword energy field, shifted her weight downwards, and slid to dodge them.

"call out!"

At this moment, Kyal fired another arrow, anticipating where Kreeher would slide, but Kreeher had no weaknesses even while sliding. She braced herself with one hand on the ground and quickly swung her other sword-wielding hand to knock the arrow away.

She slid to a stop, but did not stand up. Kreeher quickly changed her posture, rolled over, leaned forward, squatted with her hind legs ready to strike, supported herself with one hand on the ground, and held her sword horizontally with the other hand.

"Instant Sword Slash!"

With a clear, cold voice, Kresh's legs, which were half-crouched, springed up like a spring, and she used her shrinking-ground footwork to disappear once again!

"..."

Kyal looked down at the wooden sword held across his neck.

Kreeher had already reached him, and the wooden sword in her hand stopped before it reached his neck.

Fighting a level 41 opponent at level 29 is definitely too much of a stretch.

Regardless, the training continued, and Kyal felt as if he had returned to the grueling month of sword training.