" Hey ! Illya, get your lazy behind up. We got to train ! "
Today, we have Libur bothering her chosen user to finally get to synchronization with her !
If they don't train more, their teamwork will be garbage !
@Perfect_Blad3 +to feel something in her chest, was it rage? Grief? She wasn't sure, but it made her want to hit something.
" I'm....I'm Libur.. "
A shortening of her name is a sign of first rebellion.
" And you're... "
She didn't need to look at her to know.
" .. Like me... right? "
@Perfect_Blad3 " Reborn...? "
She stared down at the ground, hands clenching the dirt beneath her, which felt... good, it felt good to touch something real after centuries alone with nothing but coins and junk around her.
Her thoughts played back her first meeting with Arthur and began+
@Perfect_Blad3 +slowly glowed with divine light, her energy had finally begun to return in full to her, so she kicked that sword away from her.
" I refuse to die.. not when I haven't confronted Arthur yet. "
She wanted to see him, question him, scream, and yell at him.
Arthur needs to pay.
@Perfect_Blad3 +was depressed, she hated Arthur, but...
Offing herself was too much.
She couldn't just end it all, end the life which, while yes had been made without purpose, was still made. She was alive. She was here, and she couldn't imagine delving down that hole.
" No.. "
The blade+
@Perfect_Blad3 +stays against the trunk of this tree, eyes fixed on the other blade with helpless confusion.
" You...didn't kill me..? "
What the hell is wrong with this lady..
@Perfect_Blad3 She eyed the potion for a few moments, but ultimately, she decided to do it.
With a bit of effort, she sat up a bit, ignoring the pain in her back and opening the potion to drink it up.
She did gag a bit. What an awful taste...
" m-mhm.. "
She groans and+