"Now we have to go to the main palace,"
"Don't start again. It's serious. You two walk quietly and don't argue anymore." I sighed. Last night they competed fiercely in strength.
Unlike before, they are free to use their power. Altair With a sword, and Verion with his magic.
The field of the west palace building was made exciting by the two of them. That was why today their eyes still look at odds.
"Now, calm down." Intonation rules them. Their bodies have naturally calmed back.
I was wearing a white shirt with a combination of black colors, which was decorated with a very stunning gold embroidery. The gloves I've worn, I've combed my hair, half of my forehead is visible.
We all have a big slayer on the left shoulder. The clothes used by Verion are black, while altair blue is grunty.
I walked over first, and the two of them followed beside me." You two should calm down."
