"Lovely meeting you here. How about we go out for a drink sometime tomorrow? I'm a bit busy now, you see."
"Pfft-" the girls laughed. "You are right, we don't need to fight. Let's stand by until the dangerous girls conclude their fight, then let's go along with the winner's demands."
Minerva's suggestion seemed good at first glance, but the future winner was easy to determine. A brief look at the battle showed me Opal laughing out maniacally as she praised her sisters for their fighting spirits and techniques, her raging fire consuming any attempt to harm her.
Wait, what the hell, the girls had swords! It took me a second to realize they were using swords, but they were actually using swords!
Oxan and Minerva weren't armed, however, giving me some hope. It would have been embarrassing if they took out weapons and I had to fight them barehanded. Happily, there was nowhere to hide swords in those tight clothes.
