- So, where are we going now, Master? asks Noah while walking forward
- Before I answer that, where are your weights? asks the Supreme Sword with curiosity and a bit of anger
- Ah. makes Noah. I was wondering why my body felt so light. I guess I must have forgotten them back in the space this one was living in. says Noah while looking at the Nekomata woman in her cat form sleeping on top of his head
- What do we do now? says the Supreme Sword with her palm on her face. I only have one more set of weights but I now have two disciples
- Why don't you just order one more set? asks Noah with a confused expression. Or could it be that you made that armor and the rest yourself
The Supreme Sword sighs
- I didn't make them myself. she says. It's just that the person who made them despises technology so he doesn't do deliveries and all that stuff
- Then I guess our destination is set. says Nimue with a smile
The Supreme Sword nods
