"All right, you're all dressed up now!"
In Durandal's bedroom, Rita took a few steps back and looked at Lady Durandal, whom she had dressed up beautifully.
Although the Godslayer armor looked incredibly cool and beautiful, they could not wear it all the time. They were girls, after all... who did not like all kinds of pretty clothes?
As for what they would do in battle without the Godslayer armor?
That was simple. The armor was actually hidden within Imaginary Space. With a single thought, they could equip it immediately—far faster than a magical girl transformation.
Besides, even without the Godslayer armor, Durandal and Rita's strength was beyond comparison to ordinary people.
Durandal in particular... she was a human-shaped holy sword!
At that moment, Durandal's beautiful golden hair had been tied up by Rita with a pink bow trimmed in black lace, forming an energetic high ponytail. She wore black earrings and a black choker around her neck.
She wore a gray strapless top with white ruffles, exposing her collarbones and shoulders. Her sleeves were trimmed with white ruffles and decorated with pink bows at the cuffs. A brown belt circled her waist, and she wore a pink plaid skirt below.
Durandal no longer seemed as imposing as she had at first. Instead, she looked like a noble young lady.
Besides dressing up Durandal, Rita was no longer wearing her Moon Soul armor either. She had changed into a black backless lace gown, looking equally beautiful and mysterious.
Early that morning, Rita had dressed herself before coming to Durandal's room to help her get ready.
She did not share a room with Durandal. Even though they were both themselves... if she slept with Durandal, she would definitely get kicked out of bed at night. So Rita chose to sleep next