"And Deus loves the aroma of blood and carnage. She equipped her knights with the finest armor and gave them the best blades, and now she amuses herself watching the slaughter of honest knights from the border regions. Peaceful standing on the sidelines is not to her liking, there you have it!"
"You have infinite superiority anyway, let me gently stab you a couple of times, then you strike me down with one mighty blow – and we part ways peacefully. You'll continue to be Deus's best knight. Just promise: no breaking bones and no disfiguring my face! I don't like all this bloodshed," Rezara whispered to Lester in passing.
Twenty-five pumped-up assassins of Revnland up my ass, how pointless all this is! If father were here, he'd roll his eyes and boredly kick these Deus-humidifiers' asses. Yes, he was a better fighter than his daughter. But that's fine, she still has everything ahead of her.