"Mimi would care even less," Cael added. "And whose else opinion do you care about? I can prove they won't care either!"
Ginevra's cheeks darkened slightly. She looked aside. "Right… I don't care what some other weaklings think, that's true… But it's inconvenient to hold a sword with six fingers!"
Cael kissed her quickly again, on the lips this time, and nodded seriously. "Right. Then we shouldn't dally too much before searching for Dante's library."
Another thought appeared in his mind, making Cael's mood drop slightly. "But before we do that, there's some trouble to solve. Although the Starspawn scouts are dead, the dragons they rallied against the Void are still out there. I'm sure that he will put them back in line in no time, but the damage was done already. And this country has almost no mages!"
Ginevra narrowed her eyes. "Are you implying we should help them out? As if anyone here would thank us for that…"
Action slows down... since a major arc was just complete.
Everyone needs rest. Even you, readers!