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Rhian shrugged.
"I suppose it does. That assumes the cooperation can happen, though, and Miss Honor here doesn't seem to like me or my fighting style much."

332
"You make it sound poetic when you put it like that. I just want the people I hit with my axe to die. It is a good way to get the rest to sit down and shut up, though."

333
"They fall over. Their lifeblood spills on their clothes, their skin, the ground. Your sword. It mixes with their sweat and the dirt. If you cut their throat, they start to choke on it. Their body shuts down. Their bowels release. They'll probably be alive for a few seconds afterward, too.

Does that sound 'clean' to you?"

334
Rhian looked at Almen for a moment, not quite sure what to make of the reply. He laughed it off, but that had been strange. . . she got the impression there was more to the man than he'd have you believe.

"I know full well about a knight's duty, Artair. Enough for my purposes, at least. Tell me: what happens after that final cut?"

335
"I wouldn't chop you in half without a decent reason, Almen. The bandits should know to keep their heads down and attached to their bodies by now, too." She turns to Artair with a frown.
"I don't need criticism from someone who hasn't figured out that there's no such thing as clean killing. Worry about yourself."

336
"Yeah. Need an axe that'll split a man in two more reliably. What about it?"

337
Rhian heads to Almen's to buy a Killer Axe.

338

"Intriguing as the Crown is, it may be best studied underway. We still have a false king to overthrow."

339
"W-well, then it is decided. I shall become the Dark Harem Queen of Generia, and grind down the lands until such a time as I am satisfied with the worthiness and prowess of the individuals around me.

And cake. The cake is also of the utmost importance."

340
Shoes makes a choking sound in response.
"I-I had not, no."

341
"Hmph. I blame the weakness of this form. It must have addled my mind." She crosses her arms and looks away with a blush. "It's not as if I've had time to cultivate an eye for talent amongst the rubbish of humanity."

342
Rhian handed it over to Artair.
"Here."
With it in someone else's care, she moved to Emilia's side.
"I'd personally rather stay here." She wanted to say she'd follow the woman if she left, but something in her gut told her that she couldn't leave. Rhian owed Emilia her life, but there were things moving. Big things, and Rhian was going to stay near their center.

343
"If I hear a peep out of any of you about that, I'll beat you unconscious with that case." She held the Emblem out for anyone who wanted to take it, and if nobody did so, she would return it to its home.

344
Rhian rolled her eyes at the thief's reaction and snatched the thing back irritably.
"Here goes nothing."

She turned to Dunas and opened her palm to let him observe the inevitable soft grayish glow.

345
Rhian sighed. It was bound to come up sooner or later, and it didn't actually say much on its own anyway.
"Give it here. I'll try not to bleed on it too much." She thrust her axe through a loop on her belt before reaching out toward Lulu.

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