"So, you're a sword that stays away from women? For real?"
Celeste Grant reached out to touch it, only for the sword to go WHOOSH and hide behind Aaron Sinclair. "Don't you come near me!"
Celeste Grant found this utterly ridiculous.
The corner of her mouth twitched as she couldn't help but comment, "Well, it takes all sorts to make a world. A sword that stays away from women..."
"So what happens when you're my son's sword and he finds a wife who wants to touch you?"
Upon hearing this...
The sword trembled slightly.
It spoke.
"If it's the master's wife, I suppose I can make the noble sacrifice and let her touch me once."
Celeste Grant couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was hilarious. "A sword like you knows about 'noble sacrifice'? You're quite cultured."
And just like that, the family of three claimed Jocelyn Grant's sword as their own. Meanwhile, Jocelyn Grant, her connection with her sword severed, felt her vital energy recoil, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
