Standing in the garden, before Ghyslaine, Eris and I raise our swords.
Sylphy with a sleepy face, sitting on a chair not far away from us.
A maid who had been working since early morning came to watch out of curiosity.
"Let’s start the lesson."
With Ghyslaine’s words, taking the swords on our waists, Eris and I bowed.
"Thank you."