A Real Calligrapher Does Not Blame The Brush

"Are you planning on telling them through the rebels?" Raven asked with a raised brow.

Eureka nodded, "Don't look at me like that. Despite the long blank years I can still lift the sword just fine."

"You must have only recovered your memories yesterday or the day after. You said that you were in so much pain, then today you went ahead and had a swim. Do you think your body would be fine with all those?"

An imperceptible smile appeared on Eureka's face, she missed this. He was someone who rarely nagged but when he does it shows just how much concern he has to you.

"You don't have to worry, I'll rest properly after this. I'm still mad at them for their plans regarding Hikari," in the end she still replied seriously.

Raven knew she was a stubborn one, so after getting two swords for her in the nearest weapon smith. The two of them rode a horse to intercept the rebels.