The use of swords is common in fantasy books.What about the ax?I'm a Viking person! Beards, muscular arms and axes! I don't drink alcoholic beverages. But in wartime, I get drunk with blood! Men must use an ax! Do not show your weak sword in front of me or you will incur the wrath of my axe!
Izuku smiled when he saw Yaoyorozu already in a stance, bo staff in her hands. Izuku, by now, could have already easily restrained one of the two 'heroes' bursting through the window, despite being preoccupied.
a brief flash of a face jolted Sigmund to wake. He rose from the bed, panting and sweating profusely. Lysa's hands caressing his shoulders. The twins behind her looking terrified. "You were shuddering, It seems that you were having a nightmare." Lysa exclaimed. Sigmund looked at them with frightened eyes. Yet the only thing he could see in his mind was the face of the one he was with in his dream. The stranger he met on the road.
I liked this story until the moment when the mc became a pathetic simp...................................................................................
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