Reimian Empire

It was strange to fight something like this. To look at the knees of the giant stutai and strike at them with your katana instead of its torso... And then to look up at the arms raising the huge blade, ready to come crashing down at any moment.
And yet, the colossus was weakening. It wasn't as if it had clay feet...
Tsukiko looked at the pieces of the square.
“It’s as if it was made for us.”