Chapter 105 - The Ark Of Eye Of The Storm (1/2)

The Arks Mavislin11 18880K 2022-07-20

The duo was beacons for the humans' eyes. The Earl's forces were stationed nearby, in the event of any backups. But as the humans chanced upon the scene, it would seem to wise to stay away.

”Should we go and take a look? Help them?” asked Earl Yan, as he stood from the balcony of the Viscountess' home.

”Have you taken leave of your senses?! How could we ever intervene, let alone help, those two mad creatures there?!” protested a voice within the room.

”It won't hurt to give some backups, you know. And they aren't insane, just highly energetic,” commented the Earl.

”There's no need. I have faith in that Valkyrie's strength. She's...”

The Viscountess smiled as she witnessed the way Mavislin battled. Her movements enticed the Viscountess, the display that the Valkyrie gave off was better than any old jester could perform. Her agility, her strength... The Umbra was also in need of praise as it was able to meet with every attack of the Valkyrie's.

”Truly a Valkyrie. A God of War,” continued the Viscountess, as she combed her short, black hair behind her ears.

”You seem to have a lot of confidence in that Valkyrie. Is she a friend of yours?” asked the Earl, raising his eyebrow.

The Viscountess shook her head and sighed.

”You could say that I owe her a favor.”

”A favor?”

”Just a small thanks for saving me at the Briton domain,” replied the Viscountess, unwilling to continue the subject.

”But still, doing that move... That's quite a jump from the norm... Is it not?” asked the Duchess, joining the duo at the balcony.

”You're one to talk. Especially with what you did back at Urnsfield, three years ago,” laughed the Viscountess as she elbowed the poor Duchess.

”Oh please, Viscountess. At least I wasn't the one who set fire to the Marquess' backyard last month,” complained the Duchess.

”Stop it, the both of you,” ordered the Earl, sternly.

The two women looked at the grumpy Earl and stuck out their tongue.

”With the two of you as the Kings of the underworld, it's amazing on why aren't we called the Circus of the underworld,” explained Earl Yan, as he walked back into the room.

The two ladies laughed at the poor Earl.

”Aww... Looks like someone is being grumpy pants again,” laughed the Duchess.

”Can't seem to hold his ground against two beauties,” added the Viscountess.