Aer Shiana
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Artoria let out a nervous chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck "Actually, it didn't diddly squat against Vikki. She sliced through my armor like butter.. That body morph ability of hers is no joke." Her voice lowered, and she almost seemed to pout "The scar on my back is clear evidence of that." Then she perked back up again in an instant when Mago mentioned his poor upbringing. "That's why we have to get you looking all nice and fancy, Mago."
The Princess gave Viola a small glance, then continued her passionate rant. "When we're done, Mago, you're going to want to wear it constantly. That's how good it's going to be. And who says a warrior can't look his best? My Uncle Lancelot is one of the best warriors in the world, and he's always got the finest wear when he's not in his armor." The poorly worded idiom seemed to fly right over Artoria's head, as she seemed absolutely adamant on getting the big guy a fancy outfit that he would love.
The Princess gave Viola a small glance, then continued her passionate rant. "When we're done, Mago, you're going to want to wear it constantly. That's how good it's going to be. And who says a warrior can't look his best? My Uncle Lancelot is one of the best warriors in the world, and he's always got the finest wear when he's not in his armor." The poorly worded idiom seemed to fly right over Artoria's head, as she seemed absolutely adamant on getting the big guy a fancy outfit that he would love.