Tynin was just as shocked. "No! That's not it! I didn't do it on purpose! I truly didn't!"
"Try again," Roan narrowed his eyes.
Woterto and Tassio nodded. "Tynin, keep your Sword Intent active. Do not block us again, otherwise..."
"Yes, yes! I will not!" Tynin sighed in relief and maintained his Sword Intent active.
Yet, just as Woterto and Tassio began to absorb it, they were once again cut short.
"Try again," Roan asked before anyone could say anything.
Then, the same thing happened once more.
"Again!" Roan insisted...
...and the same result prevailed.
Woterto and Tassio barely had time to do anything. "Alright, someone must be tired of seeing the outside light."
Tynin immediately kneeled on the ground, tears coming from his eyes. "I'm not doing it on purpose. I swear. It is happening on its own. As soon as I feel my Sword Intent going away from me, my body reacts on its own, cutting off the interaction. I... I don't know why!"
