Not being able to fight side by side with Lord Mahiro had already been disappointing enough.
And now President Kisara actually wanted to sever the bond between her and Lord Mahiro!
She was very unhappy!
Mahiro could not help but chuckle. "Come on, even if little Enju came with me, I wouldn't make her fight. Besides, Satomi would have to wait for the IISO to assign him a new Initiator.
"I heard the last civil security officer who was assigned an Initiator had to wait several months.
"And most importantly, my little Mibu wouldn't be willing to work as your secretary."
"Yes."
Mibu Asaka nodded firmly and solemnly. "I am a samurai. In life or death, I am a blade that belongs solely to Lord Mahiro. I will cut through thorns and open the path ahead for Lord Mahiro, and I would not hesitate even if I were to break!"
"Your relationship really is rather subtle, isn't it~?"
Kisara propped up her chin and repeatedly examined the pair.
Mahiro could not help but sigh softly.
"Little Mibu, how did you become so old-fashioned? You won't even call me big brother anymore. You're not cute at all.
"Back then, even when you slept, you had to stay beside me and clutch tightly onto the corner of my clothes. Usually, you always looked so frail and delicate, and whenever we were out on the street, you would hide behind my back..."
"—Lord Mahiro! Please don't bring those things up again. They're all in the past!"
Mibu Asaka let out an adorably embarrassed cry, cutting him off.
At once, waves of laughter rang through the office.
This was what little Mibu was supposed to be like...
As Mahiro and Kisara laughed happily, little Mibu's cheeks gradually reddened like the dawn.
Wanting to remain