"Repaired? How?" Kaname asked. Kaede continued to sip her tea and waited for the Wizard Saint's response.
"A blacksmith in Chiba named Ieyasu and his apprentice Hidetori repaired it after I retrieved some blessed metal from a cemetery overrun by zombies raised by the same necromancer who attacked Priestess Sumika's temple in Okyto. It took them a week or so to repair it, but they did it." Leona answered. Kaname could hardly believe what she was hearing.
"This sword... I would like to see it." Kaname requested. Leona obligingly stood up, took Shoki out of its scabbard, and presented it to the white-haired kitsune. Kaname, undoubtedly aware of its purpose, handled it carefully to avoid being cut on the edge of the blue-white blade that could harm the supernatural. Kaede looked at the demon-quelling katana and marveled at it.
"This is Shoki?" Kaname asked Leona as her blue eyes ran down the length of the blade. Leona nodded.
"Impressive. This Ieyasu is an impressive blacksmith." Kaname complimented the man's work. Leona nodded in agreement.
"I like the look of the blade. It's a smooth blade with a sharp edge. No pitting, no cracks. It looks like a holy weapon should." Kaede opined before calmly sipping tea. Leona did not know what Kaede had meant by that, but it was clear that the brunette was impressed with the quality of the repair work and the quality of the blade itself. Leona saw the brunette's red eyes scan up and down the blade just like her sister's had.
"This is very nice work... for a human blacksmith. Our blacksmiths are superior." Kaede asserted before standing up, bringing out her own sword, and placing it on the table for Leona to see. It was Leona's turn to admire a sword.
"That's some very good craftsmanship." Leona said as she admired Kaede's sword. Having come up in an environment where swords were practically a necessity, the blonde was impressed with the weapon's perfection, especially the black blade that gleamed like a mirror in the light. There was no pitting of the blade, no cracks in it, and no signs of aging whatsoever. The weapon had been lovingly maintained by Kaede and it showed.
"A kitsune blacksmith forged this blade over eight hundred years ago, Miss Jarnefeldt. Kitsune blacksmiths have had centuries to perfect their craft, so their craftsmanship is hard to beat." Kaede opined. Kaname laughed a little.
"Of course you'd say that, sister. You're a kitsune, so there's a bit of bias there. I'd say that this Ieyasu comes close to equaling the craftsmanship of our kitsune blacksmiths." Kaname weighed in on Kaede's remarks. The older kitsune laughed.
"That's true, sister. I am a bit biased, especially since this is our mother's sword." Kaname chimed in a second time. Kaede smiled.
"This sword is your mother's?" Leona asked the kitsune sisters. Both of them nodded at once.
"She owned it centuries ago when we were just children. She used it in an era when Midi wasn't nearly as peaceful as it is now. She ascended roughly one hundred years ago, leaving the sword to us." Kaede explained how the sword came into her possession. Leona wondered what it would have been like to live hundreds of years ago during a time of strife. She had a faint idea from reading the books on Ancient Desierto, but reading from a book was no substitute for actually living through events. Leona also recalled Kaede's remark about "history being written by the winners" and understood that what was written in books was not always the true version of events.
"Technically it was left to both of us, but Kaede's always been the better swordswoman, so she's the one who wields it. As you saw earlier, she's quite good with it." Kaname added. Kaede chuckled. Leona vividly recalled the technique where Kaede jumped, then disappeared and dashed in front of the bandits, cutting them multiple times before reappearing behind Leona and sheathing the sword. The bandits fell apart where they stood, a sight that Leona would remember for a long time to come.
"That's true, but please don't make me out to be some sort of prodigy. I've had centuries to practice my swordsmanship on bandits between here and the Imperial City, a benefit our guest doesn't share. She only has a fraction of the lifespan that we have." Kaede replied calmly.
"Don't forget that Mother taught you how to use that sword as well." Kaname gently reminded her sister.
"Of course. She taught me the basics... and a few advanced tricks." Kaede said to Leona. Leona was reminded of her mother's sword "training" and how she always seemed to neglect it for Leona in favor of teaching her older brother everything there was to know. Her mother was "too busy" when Leona asked about training but always seemed to find time for Leonidas. The blonde was not happy about this neglect, but she kept it to herself.
"Just like she did with me and my magic." Kaname chimed in. Kaede smiled.
"Of course, Kaname. You were always better at magic than I was. You had the patience to sit and read those books and scrolls for hours upon hours trying to perfect your magic while I didn't bother practicing my magic after learning the basics. Mother left her library to the right person." Kaede calmly remarked. Kaname smiled.
"That she did." Kaname said with a slight trace of smugness. Leona could not really blame her for being a bit smug. The white-haired kitsune was a Y-rank mage who had a good command of her ice magic and had had centuries to perfect it. In comparison Leona had just now begun to fully understand the intricacies of Wind Strike Magic thanks to a lot of practical experience in fighting bandits and other enemies.
Leona thought about her mother and how Sophia had not really bothered to train her fully in either sword or magic. Sophia had taught Leona a bit more about Wind Strike Magic than she had about proper swordsmanship, but that was not saying a whole lot. That additional training only happened because Leonidas had intervened on Leona's behalf. Had her brother not intervened she would probably still be floundering about with her magic instead of having a decent command of it like she did. In a way Leona envied Kaede and Kaname for having a mother who had instructed them in their respective areas of expertise without holding anything back because of an outmoded belief in gender roles.
Leona could not help but to be angry at her mother for cutting short the former's training; it showed on her face. It felt like her mother had deliberately sabotaged her in order to avoid totally breaking conventional gender roles in a patriarchal country. While the blonde was sure that her mother was fine with those half-measures, Leona herself was not. She felt like a paper tiger who had just scraped by in her numerous battles instead of ruling the battlefield like someone named after the lion should. She had thrived despite her mother's halfhearted approach to the Wizard Saint's training and deliberate sabotage, not because of it.
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"A blacksmith in Chiba named Ieyasu and his apprentice Hidetori repaired it after I retrieved some blessed metal from a cemetery overrun by zombies raised by the same necromancer who attacked Priestess Sumika's temple in Okyto. It took them a week or so to repair it, but they did it." Leona answered. Kaname could hardly believe what she was hearing.
"This sword... I would like to see it." Kaname requested. Leona obligingly stood up, took Shoki out of its scabbard, and presented it to the white-haired kitsune. Kaname, undoubtedly aware of its purpose, handled it carefully to avoid being cut on the edge of the blue-white blade that could harm the supernatural. Kaede looked at the demon-quelling katana and marveled at it.
"This is Shoki?" Kaname asked Leona as her blue eyes ran down the length of the blade. Leona nodded.
"Impressive. This Ieyasu is an impressive blacksmith." Kaname complimented the man's work. Leona nodded in agreement.
"I like the look of the blade. It's a smooth blade with a sharp edge. No pitting, no cracks. It looks like a holy weapon should." Kaede opined before calmly sipping tea. Leona did not know what Kaede had meant by that, but it was clear that the brunette was impressed with the quality of the repair work and the quality of the blade itself. Leona saw the brunette's red eyes scan up and down the blade just like her sister's had.
"This is very nice work... for a human blacksmith. Our blacksmiths are superior." Kaede asserted before standing up, bringing out her own sword, and placing it on the table for Leona to see. It was Leona's turn to admire a sword.
"That's some very good craftsmanship." Leona said as she admired Kaede's sword. Having come up in an environment where swords were practically a necessity, the blonde was impressed with the weapon's perfection, especially the black blade that gleamed like a mirror in the light. There was no pitting of the blade, no cracks in it, and no signs of aging whatsoever. The weapon had been lovingly maintained by Kaede and it showed.
"A kitsune blacksmith forged this blade over eight hundred years ago, Miss Jarnefeldt. Kitsune blacksmiths have had centuries to perfect their craft, so their craftsmanship is hard to beat." Kaede opined. Kaname laughed a little.
"Of course you'd say that, sister. You're a kitsune, so there's a bit of bias there. I'd say that this Ieyasu comes close to equaling the craftsmanship of our kitsune blacksmiths." Kaname weighed in on Kaede's remarks. The older kitsune laughed.
"That's true, sister. I am a bit biased, especially since this is our mother's sword." Kaname chimed in a second time. Kaede smiled.
"This sword is your mother's?" Leona asked the kitsune sisters. Both of them nodded at once.
"She owned it centuries ago when we were just children. She used it in an era when Midi wasn't nearly as peaceful as it is now. She ascended roughly one hundred years ago, leaving the sword to us." Kaede explained how the sword came into her possession. Leona wondered what it would have been like to live hundreds of years ago during a time of strife. She had a faint idea from reading the books on Ancient Desierto, but reading from a book was no substitute for actually living through events. Leona also recalled Kaede's remark about "history being written by the winners" and understood that what was written in books was not always the true version of events.
"Technically it was left to both of us, but Kaede's always been the better swordswoman, so she's the one who wields it. As you saw earlier, she's quite good with it." Kaname added. Kaede chuckled. Leona vividly recalled the technique where Kaede jumped, then disappeared and dashed in front of the bandits, cutting them multiple times before reappearing behind Leona and sheathing the sword. The bandits fell apart where they stood, a sight that Leona would remember for a long time to come.
"That's true, but please don't make me out to be some sort of prodigy. I've had centuries to practice my swordsmanship on bandits between here and the Imperial City, a benefit our guest doesn't share. She only has a fraction of the lifespan that we have." Kaede replied calmly.
"Don't forget that Mother taught you how to use that sword as well." Kaname gently reminded her sister.
"Of course. She taught me the basics... and a few advanced tricks." Kaede said to Leona. Leona was reminded of her mother's sword "training" and how she always seemed to neglect it for Leona in favor of teaching her older brother everything there was to know. Her mother was "too busy" when Leona asked about training but always seemed to find time for Leonidas. The blonde was not happy about this neglect, but she kept it to herself.
"Just like she did with me and my magic." Kaname chimed in. Kaede smiled.
"Of course, Kaname. You were always better at magic than I was. You had the patience to sit and read those books and scrolls for hours upon hours trying to perfect your magic while I didn't bother practicing my magic after learning the basics. Mother left her library to the right person." Kaede calmly remarked. Kaname smiled.
"That she did." Kaname said with a slight trace of smugness. Leona could not really blame her for being a bit smug. The white-haired kitsune was a Y-rank mage who had a good command of her ice magic and had had centuries to perfect it. In comparison Leona had just now begun to fully understand the intricacies of Wind Strike Magic thanks to a lot of practical experience in fighting bandits and other enemies.
Leona thought about her mother and how Sophia had not really bothered to train her fully in either sword or magic. Sophia had taught Leona a bit more about Wind Strike Magic than she had about proper swordsmanship, but that was not saying a whole lot. That additional training only happened because Leonidas had intervened on Leona's behalf. Had her brother not intervened she would probably still be floundering about with her magic instead of having a decent command of it like she did. In a way Leona envied Kaede and Kaname for having a mother who had instructed them in their respective areas of expertise without holding anything back because of an outmoded belief in gender roles.
Leona could not help but to be angry at her mother for cutting short the former's training; it showed on her face. It felt like her mother had deliberately sabotaged her in order to avoid totally breaking conventional gender roles in a patriarchal country. While the blonde was sure that her mother was fine with those half-measures, Leona herself was not. She felt like a paper tiger who had just scraped by in her numerous battles instead of ruling the battlefield like someone named after the lion should. She had thrived despite her mother's halfhearted approach to the Wizard Saint's training and deliberate sabotage, not because of it.
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