If she turned her uniform into a weapon, she probably wouldn't be able to turn it back, would she? Wouldn't that leave her wearing nothing but her underwear?
Especially since her mother had bought her this uniform before she died, she treasured it dearly.
She hadn't brought her schoolbag out, either. After all, she was going to hunt devils; carrying a schoolbag would have been inconvenient.
"Yoru, I don't have anything on me I can turn into a weapon. Is there any other way?"
Asa Mitaka promptly asked Yoru for help.
The devil before them had already noticed them, too. It was acting wary, seemingly ready to attack them at any moment.
The devil looked rather like a loaf of bread, only exceptionally large, with stinking, rotten flesh all over its body and a hideous face.
Just having the Bread Devils stare at her made Asa Mitaka's scalp prickle.
"What about the clothes you're wearing? Though something like that probably wouldn't be very powerful."
Yoru Mitaka spoke calmly.
"Not these."
Asa Mitaka rejected the suggestion without hesitation.
Just then, she looked at a stone on the ground, and an absurd idea inexplicably came to her.
She bent down and picked up the stone, telling herself that it belonged to her.
"Touch something that belongs to you and call out the weapon's name."
Following the instructions Yoru had given her, Asa Mitaka gripped the stone tightly and said in a low voice, "Stone Sword!"
The next instant, the little stone in Asa Mitaka's hand turned into a dark blue-green stone longsword.
"Looks like you've figured out my ability. A weapon made from this stuff is weak, but it should be enough for this insignificant devil."
Yoru Mitaka spoke.
How many people in the world could be afraid of bread? Probably only