Login Required

"You've gone soft, big brother disciple. Do you really think you can carry on Master's Issen-ryu style like this?"

The one who appeared on the scene where I was scolding Ed was Rinho, who was disappointed in me.

She must have fought someone on her way here.

Not only was she spattered with blood, but she also had a graze on her cheek.

Having discarded her scabbard, Rinho carried her large sword on her shoulder.

The light had vanished from her eyes, giving her a painful appearance.

At the same time, she was cloaked in a sinister aura.

"You've started to exude quite an unpleasant aura. If you're trying to imitate Faraval, you should stop."

As I worried about her aura, which resembled that of an inhuman monster, Rinho let out a low chuckle.

She covered her face with her left hand, peering at me through the gaps between her fingers.