After he had beheaded the head of one of Feodor's men, Mario yelled at me from behind me. "Lydia, use your toes to kick those enemies!"I was striving to get rid of these small things that were creeping up to my toes and digging their swords into my skin at a steady rate. When we were battling the majority of our adversaries who were wearing masks identical to those used by the Protectors of the Elite, which made it difficult to discern between foes and non-enemies at moments when some of them did not begin the fight. There was no guarantee for us to consider.

It was difficult to keep...