Danya lay on the ground, his arm twitching, while the Crimson Corruption rapidly eroded his life.
It wasn't that he didn't have the strength to stand up.
He just felt too embarrassed to get up...
Listening to Eggethis roar, he reckoned that the opponent had now been attracted away by Steeran, and the battle was raging.
"Damn it, I so wish to become an expert... "
He sighed, swallowed the Corrosive Moss Medicine given by Jon, and got up to grip the tachi longer than his height again.
It's always like this, always like this. Every time I feel confident, the Dragon Ascension fails, as does the Iaido.
But it's often when I think I cannot succeed that I end up succeeding. If it isn't the gods above playing tricks on me, then it could only be that I'm not suitable for this weapon.
Danya bit his lip. Maybe he really wasn't compatible with the tachi. Formerly being an assassin, maybe he suited dual blades more?
But still, but...
The tachi is cool! He didn't want to give it up!
