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- Their anticipation pales in comparison to yours... yours. But thank you for your understanding. And again, I apologize for the trouble caused, - the Nihonka woman released one final apologetic bow. - I have no doubt that the room is furnished to perfect taste, and I eagerly await the moment I can see it with my own eyes. Well then... Until we meet again soon, - she smiled and shuffled her feet, and if the Denka woman has no further questions at the moment, she heads to the parade ground.
Having reached the place Narria mentioned, Ayano finds herself on the training ground, where Sonata Reim, having regained consciousness, was preparing twelve promising warriors. All of them were armed with katanas well known to the priestess.
- Instructor! Instructor! - It seemed the training session was just coming to an end, and the swordsmen, like excited children, surrounded their teacher from all sides. - Did you see how I made three strikes instead of one almost simultaneously?
- Uh-huh, well done. - She places her palm on his shoulder. - Keep it up!
- And did you see my crescent? - Asked the second one. - With a single strike, I can now take down three opponents at once!
- Splendid! - She claps her hands.
The third swordsman, in contrast to the others, hung his head in defeat. Apparently, he had not achieved any success today.
- Don't worry. - Taking a few steps toward him, she patted his head. - Don't give up, and you'll definitely succeed!
- Instructor... Thank you! For your sake, I will never stop improving!
- Ha-ha, I'm very glad to hear that.
- Hey! I want that too!
- And me! - The little soldiers nearly fought over the attention of the charming instructor, but in the end, she managed to prevent the escalation, and they left satisfied.