"Bronya understood."
"Then have you also forgotten that Bronya rejected your proposal?"
"Ah?"
Zhao Bai finally lost his composure. Grabbing a corner of the blanket, he asked in astonishment, "No way. Would you really reject my proposal?"
Apparently, she had no memory of it at all. Bronya breathed a sigh of relief, then flicked Zhao Bai's forehead, leaving him seeing stars as he fell back onto the bed. At last, she regained some of her usual coldness.
"Mm..."
Zhao Bai stopped bullying the little girl and looked around for his daughter.
"She entered the Divine Key vault. With the damage she sustained, the Xuanyuan Sword can't maintain a human form. She can only be left there to charge slowly until the day she wakes up."
Durandal walked in, interrupting the lovey-dovey atmosphere.
"I didn't mean to interrupt. I'm only here for one thing."
"?"
"A duel!"
He had lost synchronization with the arsenal, so there was no way he could defeat Durandal. Fortunately, she explained with an icy expression that this was not a personal act, but a commission from Otto. As long as Zhao Bai won, the money he had spent as acting bishop would not have to be returned.
Hmm...
Zhao Bai found it rather strange and suspected that Durandal might actually be on the same side as him.
What she threw him was not a lance, but a recolored PS4 controller. Durandal did not intend to settle things in the arena; she wanted to fight Zhao Bai in an invasion-mode PVP match in "Dark Souls 3."
She was throwing the match.
Blatantly throwing the match.
Otto had given the task to Durandal, who was known for being an honest person, expecting to see the Immortal Blade hunt him down. Who would have thought that even an honest