The man gave me a sneer, and the other hand reached out to me like lightning. His fingernails were so long that he wanted to puncture my throat.

I snorted. Before his hand had punctured my throat, I easily grabbed his other hand with the other hand and continued to exert myself. The man's pain increased sharply and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

The man was reluctant to stop, so he raised his foot and kicked me between my legs.

I hurried up and put my knee against his leg.

He almost kicked the foot with all his strength. It seemed that the fall wanted my life, but...