With a nod, Mielle accepts the package. "Handle it with care, and don't pry into its origin," Khalash advises cryptically.
As she ventures back into the vibrant streets of Magnolia, she looks curiously at the wrapped item before opening it, revealing it to be a handsome sword. Mielle can't help but grumble inwardly. "Why can't magical quests involve cozy libraries and tea instead of swords and close combat? And a sword, of all things! I've never held one before. I'm a mage, not a knight!"
The weight of the package feels burdensome, and Mielle, accustomed to the delicate strings of her Helping Hand and Puppet Hand, struggles with the alien concept of a sword. "Couldn't Khalash have asked someone with actual sword skills? What does he think I am, some kind of warrior? My summons can't wield weapons either, so how the heck will I test this...?"
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