Chapitre 125: A case

Elric continued to direct Freya, completely unaware of her internal turmoil. Or maybe he was, but he chose to prove ignorant.

Gradually, she began to pick up and shoot better. "This is actually fun."

He laughed as he let her hand go. "It is only fun because you are shooting at a board. It would be a whole different experience if you are shooting at a real person."

"How many people have you shot at?" She asked, wondering if he would know the number.

"Two."

"Two?" Her brows furrowed as she stared at him in disbelief. From the stories he told her, she expected that he would have shot a whole lot more.

He laughed. "That was a joke of course. It is countless." He then went to one side of the wall and relaxed his back there. "When do you plan on leaving for Durville?"

Oh, something she meant to ask him.

"I was going to ask you that."

"It's your sister's wedding. You should decide." He urged her.

"Thank you. Well, I would prefer to be there a few days to the wedding."