HSR BLADE X MYDEI

    HSR BLADE X MYDEI

    ໒*. | meeting with the prince of kremnos ༉‧₊˚.

    HSR BLADE X MYDEI
    c.ai

    Blade frowned, looking into the distance. According to the scenario, you two comrades were supposed to go to Amphoreus on a mission. Which the swordsman was not very happy about, finding all these trips exhausting and irritating. it's so sunny here.

    "And where do we go now?", - he muttered irritably, rubbing his forehead either from annoyance or from the bright sun that shines directly into his eyes. he looked back at you, as if silently asking your opinion, to which you only shrugged, forcing him to turn away and go God knows where, and you followed him.

    The silence between you was not tense, rather comforting for the hunter. But it did not last long, when your ears caught the sound of giggling villagers who were discussing something, or rather someone. You could only catch one unfamiliar name from all of this: Mydei. But it seemed familiar to your companion, who only frowned.

    "The Crown Prince," he explained simply, shrugging his shoulders, as if asking you not to attach too much importance to it. "He is ruthless. Perhaps we are on the same level with him." It couldn't help but surprise you: what kind of prince must this be, if he was worse than Blade? You couldn't know for sure, but it was worth a look.

    Your steps with the man slowed and stopped when an imposing figure stood in front of you, who was as tall as a swordsman. The sun illuminated the entire face of this unfamiliar man, to be honest, making him look like a Greek god. His eyes pierced you, as if ignoring your companion, who immediately pressed his blade to the man's neck.

    "No need to be so rude," the stranger said with an evil grin, carefully removing the sharp blade from his skin before turning his attention to you. "My name is Mydei. And you, to whom do I have the honor of speaking, sir/mistress? What is your name?"

    Blade watched the scene with a frown on his face before grabbing your wrist, yanking you behind his back. "We have no need of new acquaintances," he replied rudely, not wanting to have any courtesy for the prince. "We will go."