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===Prologue=== |
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“My grand daughter, look closely at Velsaria's blade dance, sooner or later you will also serve and carry the empire dignity on your back and will be fighting in the blade dance.” |
“My grand daughter, look closely at Velsaria's blade dance, sooner or later you will also serve and carry the empire dignity on your back and will be fighting in the blade dance.” |
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“Yes, grandfather.” |
“Yes, grandfather.” |
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| − | + | Towards the old aged grandfather's — Duke Fahrengart — words, the little girl nodded and replied with a cold voice. |
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| − | An Auburn colored eye girl blessed with strength and light and a sharp willow eyebrows. |
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| + | She had auburn colored pupils blessed with strong light and eyebrows that were sharply lifted up. |
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| − | With a mesmerizing blue colored pony-tailed hair that would make anyone recognize her as a cute and lovely beautiful girl, but there wasn't a sense of naive emotion from her. |
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| + | Her mesmerizing blue hair was tied in a ponytail. |
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| + | She was a lovely girl that anyone would turn around to look but there were absolutely no coquetry or sweetness in her facial expression. |
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If you touch her, you will get a cut kind of feeling released out of her body, just like a sword. |
If you touch her, you will get a cut kind of feeling released out of her body, just like a sword. |
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Revision as of 08:21, 23 April 2012
Prologue
3 years ago, at the blade dance match venue.
“My grand daughter, look closely at Velsaria's blade dance, sooner or later you will also serve and carry the empire dignity on your back and will be fighting in the blade dance.”
“Yes, grandfather.”
Towards the old aged grandfather's — Duke Fahrengart — words, the little girl nodded and replied with a cold voice.
She had auburn colored pupils blessed with strong light and eyebrows that were sharply lifted up.
Her mesmerizing blue hair was tied in a ponytail.
She was a lovely girl that anyone would turn around to look but there were absolutely no coquetry or sweetness in her facial expression.
If you touch her, you will get a cut kind of feeling released out of her body, just like a sword.
Ellis Fahrengart.
Ever since childhood she was blessed with talent of a spirit contractor, in the next year’s spring of the Ordesia empire she decided to attend only the Areishia Spirit Academy.
Having a promising future ahead, of being the candidate of the empire’s knight elite.
Ellis leaned on the observer’s spot, looking right below at the battle arena.
Her soft breast touching and rubbing on the Iron fence, her recent worries was compared to the other girls at the same age as her,her breast growth was abnormal.
(“Really…..Having big breast just makes sword swinging hard, it’s just a nuisance”.)
Regarding this topic, the girls around her was completely jealous. For Ellis she has totally no interests regarding love affairs, having huge breast to her was just nothing but an obstruction.
(“……Something like love is stupid, I will become a knight just like my sister, a splendid knight.”)
Ellis strongly closed her fist,at that moment.
