Shit… Vandrad’s training was fiercer and less forgiving than he prepared for. Mura’s arms shook, shivered even, in desperation for rest. This was good, however; he just had to get used to it… urrrrrrgh, this was going to be difficult. While he was happy to have returned to the work of refining his body, it just took all of his energy away and reduced him to exhaustion incarnate when he returned to the office again.
That was why he took a nap afterwards. Right on the couch, he threw his tired corpse and surrendered to the embrace of the couch’s pillows and entered a deep, peaceful slumber. After a long day of hard work, it was blissful and just ohhhh so what he needed right now. He could definitely sleep through the entire afternoon today.
This rendered the rest of today for Kyuken and Zirconis kind of dull. “Aww, what now? We can’t sleep…”
“… Rock-paper-“
“No, that’s getting old now. Let’s go downstairs and meet someone else.”
“B-But aren’t everyone out all across Fiore right now? After what happened back then, turning things back to normal will cost a lot of jewels… who would we find to spend today with?”
“… Maybe there’s a guest we can- oh, wait, they can’t see us.”
“We can prank them! I’ve worked on this little technique of mine-“
“No.”
“aaaaaaaaaAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHH, you’re so boring! I could cut you in two if I could just- damn it!”
Out of impulse, Kyuken managed to grab Mura’s katana, Harusame, without the shaman’s involvement. He pulled the katana and scabbard with him out of the office with a grunt, wanting to blow off some steam like some living dude. However, the further away he went from Mura, the less his power over the scabbard he had, and the katana simply trickled down the stairs to the guild hall.
“Oh, for the love of- I can’t even wield Harusame a few meters away from him… *sniff*” Kyuken moaned with a shed of tear on his left eye, “I miss being alive…”
WC: 343
That was why he took a nap afterwards. Right on the couch, he threw his tired corpse and surrendered to the embrace of the couch’s pillows and entered a deep, peaceful slumber. After a long day of hard work, it was blissful and just ohhhh so what he needed right now. He could definitely sleep through the entire afternoon today.
This rendered the rest of today for Kyuken and Zirconis kind of dull. “Aww, what now? We can’t sleep…”
“… Rock-paper-“
“No, that’s getting old now. Let’s go downstairs and meet someone else.”
“B-But aren’t everyone out all across Fiore right now? After what happened back then, turning things back to normal will cost a lot of jewels… who would we find to spend today with?”
“… Maybe there’s a guest we can- oh, wait, they can’t see us.”
“We can prank them! I’ve worked on this little technique of mine-“
“No.”
“aaaaaaaaaAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHH, you’re so boring! I could cut you in two if I could just- damn it!”
Out of impulse, Kyuken managed to grab Mura’s katana, Harusame, without the shaman’s involvement. He pulled the katana and scabbard with him out of the office with a grunt, wanting to blow off some steam like some living dude. However, the further away he went from Mura, the less his power over the scabbard he had, and the katana simply trickled down the stairs to the guild hall.
“Oh, for the love of- I can’t even wield Harusame a few meters away from him… *sniff*” Kyuken moaned with a shed of tear on his left eye, “I miss being alive…”
WC: 343