Bab 230: Tomb of the Blooming Blade (10)

"Where did you get that sword?" 

Everybody froze, and like predators encountering their first meal, our eyes glowed, ready to kill the girl at any given moment. 

The knight could feel our deadly presence erupt through the hallway, but he knew that interfering now would most kill him… and despite him being the shield to his Miss, he watched the girl walk straight to Cy. 

"Can I take a look at that?" She asked Cy, who returned to an expressionless face, but once he handed it over and the girl looked away, his eyes darkened, and a spear slowly formed in his hand. 

"This sword could be really high quality if it was sharpened. Where did you get this? Or did you have it made?" 

The knight breathed a sigh of relief as he saw us practically all power down and relax our muscles from the tension that shocked through them.