“No way.”
I flicked the medal, Ermenhilde, with my thumb.
As it fell down on my palm it was, Tails.
Aah.
“I really hate trouble.”
A sigh leaked my mouth.
.
.
“By the way, to whom have you been talking to?”(fran)
“..…..I’m just mumbling to myself.”(renji)
“I, I see…”
[Like I said, it’s impossible. Well, if Renji is fine with this, I won’t say anything though.]
As expected it will be painful to treat it as simply ‘mumblings to myself’.
Again, I could only sigh.
This is why I hate fighting monsters. Unexpected things always happen.
…….Well, it was my bad to have used the [Power of God Slaying], I guess.
It’s really my bad habit to depend on Ermenhilde every time I’m backed into a corner.