Thirty One

"Get them!"

The three of us, Camila, Kaze, and I, all swift from our stance and attack them.

I dodge and swing my daggers at the demons charging my way. Kaze and Camila are taking down every demon. My main focus was on Leah. Her demonic black eyes were on me as I kicked in the pace.

"This has to end, Leah," I mutter. "No more cowering."

Running at light speed, I stab the last demon in the brain and jump above her. Leah's head tilts as I skydive toward her, grip the ends of my daggers tight as I calculate the possible hit. With the sharp ends of my blades, I aimed for her head, but she swung her arms in a flash and dodged the incoming counterattack.

I had my blades disappear, deciding to use my fists instead. I repeatedly struck at her head, but at the same time, she had it covered by aimlessly moving her arms around, preventing me from taking her down. I need to figure out a weakness. I need to stop this nonsense without killing her.

A hard impact of her fist had me flying back as I s