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... to grip his sword due to the impact that had occurred.

His sword, which was moving to attack, had a higher speed than Jeanne's shield, which was standing still in response to the attack, so kinetic energy was transferred from his sword to Jeanne's shield.

In such a case, the one that gets the most impact was of course the Bubble sword that had attacked, because it has a speed that increases the momentum value.

As a result, his sword trembled violently. The vibrations in ...

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