The two women were already exhausted. I clearly saw the bruises on their collarbones and necks, except on their faces. They were both hitting and punching each other, but avoiding all the visible parts everyone could see. I guess if they went on with their lives during the daytime, no one would suspect their bruises after this practice combat.

I was deafened by the cheers and claps from the other assassins for the two women. Even Glaidel was just crossing her arms while watching with a poker ...