Scimitar (part 3)

"I don't like him. He is frail and thin, but scary."

 

"Am I not frail and thin but scary?"

"You are just scary. I don't see you as frail nor thin."

She commented, and I took a quick glance at my body. I am very thin, and my arms are as thick as a broomstick. I do have a bit of muscle because I worked out a lot, but I'm not completely jacked like those body builders, which confuses me sometimes because I probably trained heavier weights than those body builders.

 

"I… I see."

 

She must be talking about my presence…

 

"Then, I can ask that guy to teach you some 'Magic'. I don't have much knowledge regarding them."

 

"Is that so? Then, you are leaning more towards close combat."

"Yes! I am!"

I answered happily at her, and she grinned at me back. She formed a pose once again, and it looks like we are starting once more. With a clear purpose, this time.