"What do you want, Black Sword…!?" I yelled.
"My name is Night Fury."
When she replied, her playful tone suddenly became stern.
Did she really care about her name this much…?
"Then what do you want, Night Fury…?"
When I asked again— Night Fury came closer to me.
She was so close enough that her mouth was just right next to my left ear— but I had to pretend that I couldn't see her.
"That should be my question, my dear master~ Had thou not come here in seek for power?"
"Mrk…!?"
As she whispered to my ear, I immediately backed away while swinging my scabbard at her— which she dodged by backing away.
"Yet… you don't seem like you want power." She said to me.
"What if I am… and what if I'm not…?!" I said.
Hearing that, Night Fury lifted her blade to point at my face, right in front of my eyes. But, because her blade is longer than the scabbard in my hand— I can't reach her with this distance, while she could reach me in only a step.