"Oh, my angel, it wouldn't be impossible if you were willing to accept that, but what I actually wanted to give you was this..."
Without the slightest embarrassment, Sno pulled a jewelry box from his coat. Then Audrey saw what lay inside—
An arrowhead.
It was an ancient-looking arrowhead that seemed to have seen many years. Its body was covered in verdigris, making its material nearly impossible to identify. Yet upon that mottled surface, the two words "Gentle" and "Mild" in Rochard Language were as clear as if they had just been engraved, as though they possessed some kind of magic. Its edges looked exceptionally sharp; merely looking at them gave one the feeling that they might be cut.
"This arrow is called 'Gentle.' It allows the person it wounds to awaken their own Stand." Sno displayed the arrowhead in his hand and quietly watched Audrey. Audrey looked up at the angel emanating holy radiance beside Sno, feeling slightly hesitant.
But Audrey was, after all, the purest member of The Tarot Club. After observing Sno's condition for a while, she reached out and carefully picked up the arrowhead.
"The sensation of awakening a Stand this way is somewhat like drinking a potion. Remember to use meditation to stabilize your state." Seeing Audrey pick up the arrowhead so readily, Sno immediately sensed the young lady's trust—and felt a faint twinge of guilt.
Though it would not harm Miss Justice, he was still taking advantage of her trust.
Justice failed to notice the mental fluctuations brought about by Sno's ever-present An Zhi Yu. Her fingers cautiously reached for the sharp edge of the arrowhead. The expression on her face—wanting to try, yet afraid of the pain—was rather adorable.
However, the arrowhead's sharpness was itself a mystical state. The instant it touched Audrey's