Gir Sin Genji
Ganta Gun
I sat down in the corner of the pub, lightly strumming my lute.
She had given it to me. But I let the thought escape my mind as soon as it had entered.
For I knew what would happen if i held on to it for too long.
I looked up over my scarf at a couple of adventurers staring at me.
I clenched my teeth and barked:
"Who the hell are you looking at?!"
The adventurers studied me for awhile, before deciding to approach me.
I put my hand into my subspace bag, reacking for Masamune.
It would be easy to quickly draw if a fight broke out.
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