Maya looked at her with concern and curiosity, "It seems you've inherited the broadsword. Maybe it's sentient and can recognize its own master and since you were the one to defeat its owner, the sword chose you as its new wielder."
Ayami frowned and gave Maya a skeptical look. "You're joking, right?" She looked at the broadsword in her hand and sighed, "Sentient or not, I don't use broadswords though. Longswords are my style—"
As soon as she said that, the sword's blade and pommel began to glow, and within seconds, it transformed itself from a broadsword to a longsword that fit Ayami's grip perfectly.
Both of them were shocked, and Maya exclaimed, "See? What did I tell you—"
Their surprise was cut short as their bodies began to glow again, this time with a black aura emitting from the surroundings. Before they could react, they were teleported to a different place.
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