[ Saber is not surprised by Peko's parries, it's what she expected. A swordsman of any caliber would not have had Peko's stance, nor those eyes that were focused on Saber's body and not her blade. But she is more than expectant of the counter attack, her wooden sword almost impossible coming to meet each one, using only the most minimal of force to deflect them away from her as if they were nothing. ]
I have strengthened it, so that it would no break. [ Her answer is simple and concise, though she sort of leaves the question of does magic exist up to Peko to ask herself. ] You form is perfect, you are clearly a worthy opponent.
[ She doesn't counter just yet, leaving a small distance between the two of them, just enough distance that the ends of their blades could almost touch. ]
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I have strengthened it, so that it would no break. [ Her answer is simple and concise, though she sort of leaves the question of does magic exist up to Peko to ask herself. ] You form is perfect, you are clearly a worthy opponent.
[ She doesn't counter just yet, leaving a small distance between the two of them, just enough distance that the ends of their blades could almost touch. ]