Although I had been swinging my mace with some genuine intent after a long time, Freya, after taking one heavy hit, actually seemed to enjoy it and rushed back at me, clearly thrilled to be sparring with me seriously again.

Seeing her unable to control her excitement, I decided to take more extreme measures.

If I didn’t, I’d really end up smashing her skull with the mace. But I couldn’t make a mess of my friend’s head, could I?

"Not listening to me ♡ Your skills are pathetic ♡ You’re not even a cute little pet ♡ I don’t need …