Shami quickly put the sword back in place, showing no desire to draw it, remaining calm and indifferent.
"So the 68th Demon King died in the decisive battle by drawing the wrong sword... Something without a Sword Spirit is better off as a decoration... Carrying it around may lead to accidentally drawing the wrong weapon when the arsenal is in a crisis, and that would really be life-threatening then..."
Shami lost all interest in this sword and silently turned to leave the corner.
Looking to the other side, the white-haired girl was radiating golden light all over her body, making 'zoom zoom zoom' sounds, entering the super hero state.
"I didn't expect one would need to go all out to draw a sword, huh?"
