@durindanna
It had been a very long day, master had decided to send several servants out to help him farm the knight medals. With the class alignment problem most of the pressure had been put on Hektor and Atalanta with Achilles running the rear guard with a couple of his precious berserkers to make sure they didn’t get killed outright by a over powered enemy.
Stepping back from the ray-shift Achilles had started to walk with his Onee-san the two talking the usual back and forth complimenting each other on their work but still throwing in a good insult to spice things up. Taking notice of Hektor’s limp the hero held back so the two former enemies could have a moment to themselves, and technically anyone in the observation room listening in.
“Hate to admit it but you did good work out there today with those rabid knights, seems like you haven’t gotten rusty while I was away. I scored an even 41 Knights and 12 of those djinn creatures that came in from the dessert. By the looks of it you must’ve had just as much work as me, unless you were going easy.”
