Skrieeeeeeee~
"Ack—"
"What's wrong?" Valentine asked, hearing Isaac's cry.
"Hmm? Nothing, I just forgot to take her out." finishing these words, Isaac pulled Durandal from thin air, "She's demanding unlike my Wings. But, I'm getting the hang of
'He talks to his weapon? I know some Magical Weapons have ego but he speaks as if the sword has sentience.' she knew he was weird but Valentine did not expect his insanity to run this deep, '...does he see the sword as his friend? What sorcery did he use to befriend Sister Lilith?'
Valentine sighed thinking how such a woman like Lilith would ever befriend someone like Isaac.
—"Well, it's mostly because he acts smart when in truth he's the most foolish man in the world. Who would ever wage war for a single woman, right? He even fought two Kingdoms because he wanted to see someone's love story fulfilled. Cries when he drops his food. He's kinda interesting on many fronts. And uh… he owes me for when we got drunk."
