"A training dummy... Oh! Ohohoho!" Lark clapped his hands one last time and pointed to his chest with a wide grin, "Maybe I can help you after all, Jenso!" Without hesitation, Lark summoned his blade once again and held it up with both hands. "Get ready!" He shouted, charging at Jenso without hesitation. Was he going to attack Jenso head on? With no warning?? What in the world was he thinking? For all Jenso knew, this man could have been even stronger than Prisma! There it was, Lark in mid-sprint, dashing towards Jenso with intent to kill.

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