Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20161205100121

Mina blushes at Red's remarks. "I know. Other Minotaurs bully me for it too, but they just don't know what I feel." She pulls her feet up and hugs her knees. At once, the couch falls flat on the floor, its legs underneath crushed.

"I'm glad you like my cooking, Ren-san!" She takes the empty bowl off his hands and gives him another. "Seconds? Jeiel usually goes for five servings."

"Yeah. You cook just as well as Haia."

Jeiel takes a look at the sword Red had just brandished and taps at it. "Interesting sword. I'm not really a collector, though, so I can't say for certain how much this'd go on a collector's pocket. This sword I found, however, is a real beaut." Jeiel unsheathes his peculiar blade. I call it the Arcansaw. And you wouldn't believe how I got my hands on it."

"Yeah, the crazy-assed sword!" Amihan blurts out, jumping up and down.

"Speaking of which, that's really cool, Cur-chan! I never knew Cursed Swords could reach a kind of stage like that!" Jeiel compliments the Mamono. Sylvie suddenly pops a bubble from her nose and wakes up. "HUH? What'd I miss?"

"Nothing really." Linden sniggers. "You just got schooled by a boy."