Chapter 242 - Spirit Message Spam: All Of The Tone, None Of The Context!

Standing with the crowd staring at her, a certain swordswoman felt a little overwhelmed. When dueling, she had a goal that needed all her focus and it was easy enough to ignore the watchers. The morning had been testing her with everyone more interested in watching her every move from yesterday.

But Corde had poured oil back on the fire that had dimmed over the last hours.

'El, what would you have me do in this situation? I'm starting to understand why you prefer me to decide what I want. It's troublesome - and you already had so many millennia of making decisions.'

The thoughts fluttered through her mind, like a butterfly seeking the nectar of guidance from the one person who truly understood the depths of her heart. The fragment in her chest practically mirrored her own conflicted emotions. The cute girl was feeling 'caution' and 'annoyance'.