The Empire of Reimia (3)

- Seriously? - the guy was taken aback. He weighed the revolver in his hand, examined it from all sides, spun the cylinder, twirled the weapon on his finger, placed it on his belt, and raised it with a sharp movement - in general, he reproduced the entire sequence of useful and useless, but cool-looking actions that he had learned from his senpai over the past few months, and with each of them, a wider smile spread across his face. - Senpai! I... - Lattro wanted to say some sentimental and solemn nonsense, but the next moment he stopped himself, remembering that he had known Gengoro for more than just a day. - I will use it for its intended purpose. Thank you. He nodded. - And I will continue to improve my skills in handling this little thing.