Stay With Me

Wild vigilance washed over Kanaru as he scrammed to get out of the tub. He just saw three more men surrounding him when he woke up. He didn't know how long he was out or if anything happened before they even got there. Kanaru wasn't even sure if they did something else to him.

It was just that Regmair continued to complain about the pain and the quality of Kanaru's punch. He even sobbed as he massaged his sore jaw, "Fuck it, never will I ever believe you didn't call on a higher power to punch me. Your noodle arms shouldn't be… Wait, crap, you never had noodle arms!"

Kanaru looked down at his body, his legs obscuring the view. His arms did show, and even if they were thin from afar, they were actually firm and lean instead. He could wield a sword and a lance, which were actually heavy. There was no way he didn't have strong muscles.