'Get up.' Leon commanded, and to the joy of he who summons undead, his summons weren't affected by pain or sensations, the Swordsman pushed itself off the ground as though nothing had happened. As long as there was no serious damage, this was an opponent that had no concept of pain or strain.
Leon clenched his fists.
He had been watching the fight, analyzing the movements, looking for an opening, but he had spent too much time reacting to what his opponent was doing.
'Letting it fight on its own is still good, but perhaps in this case not the best option?' He thought to himself.
Once again, with another clash, the Swordsman's armor cracked further, and its body was driven backward, but instead of trying to stop the charge, it turned with the force, letting the boar's momentum carry it past.
Its blade came down and struck the boar's injured front leg such that it was not able to cover fast enough.
The beast stumbled, its charge finally coming to an end.
