"No, she was busy."
Brunhilde did not belong to her yet, so Durandal did not intend to tell her what she had previously discussed with Reginleif and the others.
To avoid any unnecessary mishaps.
If the gods found out and refused to acknowledge it... or forbade her from continuing to fight, that would be troublesome! It was not as if she could not solve it through violence, but there was no need to create needless trouble for herself.
"I see!"
Brunhilde did not pay much attention to that. Fu Hua was no longer eligible to fight, so at most, she would be like Brunhilde, cheering for humanity's representatives from the sidelines.
Whether she came or not would not make much difference, so Brunhilde would not force the matter.
What she cared about most now was Durandal!
"The others haven't arrived yet, so have a seat first!"
Brunhilde had Durandal sit in her seat, then continued asking, "What would you like to drink? We have fresh milk, black tea, and coffee..."
"Black tea, please!"
Durandal paused before naming what she usually drank. She just did not know how the Valkyrie before her compared to Rita when it came to making it.
Even a Norse Valkyrie probably could not compare to Rita!
"Please wait a moment."
Upon hearing that, Brunhilde personally went to brew Durandal a cup of black tea. Durandal did not pay much attention to this. Her gaze shifted to Göll, who was sleeping nearby. Come to think of it... once Ragnarok began, Brunhilde had probably already counted her youngest sister among the thirteen fighters.
Still, she had probably placed Göll last, since Göll really was still very young.
Besides, it was uncertain whether all thirteen battles would even be fought.
It was possible for one side to win all