The Martial Maiden and the Dimensional Maiden (III)

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Near the grand entrance hall of the Special Sword Administration Bureau HQ’s main building.

“I’m sorry for worrying you, Gramps.”

Currently, Honami Mitsumine was standing just askew of the giant staircase that decorated the entrance hall of the Sword Administration headquarters’ main building. She was conversing through her phone with the old butler gentleman of the Mitsumine household, the 68-year-old Masanobu Kyougi. Her expression crinkled a bit in loneliness as she added, “Please ensure that Father, Mother, Miyu, and Shinako do not worry themselves too much about me. I am their daughter and I am Miyu and Shinako’s older sister—I can take care of myself just fine.”

With those final words, she hung up the phone. Sighing, a voice shook her out of her thoughts. “Am I interrupting something?”

Honami looked up, spying a messy mop of red hair. “You are… If memory serves, Hiiragi-san’s friend?”