"So where the hell did he pull out a repeating crossbow that huge from...?"
"Heh heh heh, obviously you just weren't paying enough attention~"
Leon sat at a round table in a tavern, unable to stop complaining.
Sitting across from him, Luluwo was grinning like a total bastard; watching your party members get owned is absolutely one of the joys of being an adventurer.
On the other side, Dal patted Leon on the shoulder as a sort of consolation and said, "Actually, just now Luluwo—"
"Hold it hold it, what are you trying to say!" Luluwo jumped up in a panic to stop him.
"She said she'd found a great idea for dealing with Manus, then charged in and got grabbed by the leg and smashed back and forth into the ground dozens of times."
"Uwaa..."
Luluwo let out the wail of the defeated and slowly slid off her chair under the table, entering a full-on 'crouch down, hug head, reject everything' defense mode.
