The halberd I'd received without quite knowing why was pretty hefty and heavy.
It wasn't so heavy that I couldn't swing it, but I was curious what they intended by giving it to me. His face was hidden behind the helmet, but Leto's eyes were quietly watching me. Gedel spoke.
"..."
"He says that with your strength, sir, you'll be able to handle this halberd well."
"..."
"It's not high quality, so he asks that you use it for practice."
Up until now I'd thought Lily was the strangest one around, but these two Swiss guys in front of me seemed to take it a step further. A giant I'd never once seen speak, using a chatterbox as his mouthpiece.
Come to think of it, I hadn't properly grasped their dispositions. Through the Manager Scouter, I learned that Leto's disposition, at odds with his fierce courage and martial prowess, was compliant (good), and I nearly gasped out loud.
