The swords were so perfect that they reflected their own movements almost as if they were connected.
Camus smiled, that would be interesting. "I don't care enough about who this girl is or who this idiot woman is... You're just two people competing for a piece of silver and gold... But I'm interested in your fears..."
Camus touched his own face in a thoughtful way.
What was he supposed to do?!
Two swords was a problem he never imagined he'd have to solve one day.
"May I first understand why you are fighting?" said the creature a little grinning.
A little funny and a little confused, he looked at that situation and felt a little more interested than he would like.
He could see that it was two Valkyries, but they shouldn't fight each other. Usually they were like a wire and a sword, fighting together and protecting each other... Or was he wrong?!
