(MC POV)
God. Damn. It.
I threw open the gates for the third time today, the visitors obviously from the country of Mei with how they were armed and ready for battle.
"What?!" I nearly roared, rather irritated at this point since they have been obnoxiously hammering at the door for a long while now.
Seriously, it's like there's a line of them outside waiting for their turn to knock on the door or something.
The leader of the group drew his sword from his waist, "Alright chump, you're coming with us if you don't want to get hurt."
I looked down at his weapon, "Are you threatening me with that?"
"What if I am?"
I reached out my hand and summoned my own sword, extending it to its full length and hefting it over my shoulder.
"Mine's bigger," I told him simply. "You still want to go?"
He furrowed his brows, "It's not about the size, it's how you use 'em! Now come quietly or you're gonna regret it!"
