Speaking with a sword he said, Valerie was still trying to digest it. All this time she had thought of Apollon as a magical inanimate object that certainly had no soul. Although Apollon seemed to understand when Valerie ordered him to transform—Valerie didn't feel like he was a living thing.
She was still on the edge of the training ground, where currently Raphael Chastain was still training there fighting swords with several knights who seemed overwhelmed against him. Raphael didn't like reducing power, he didn't use Demetria when he was on the training field. But he used an ordinary sword to make the duel more balanced.
"So, Apollon, won't you talk to me?" Valerie asked softly at the beautiful and slender sword in her hand.
Apollon didn't answer. Valerie felt stupid for a moment.
