It was nice for her and Durandal to be stationed in the same place so they could look after each other, but there was no real need for that.
They were not the real Durandal and Rita anyway. The current Durandal and Rita were the same person, so it would be better for them to split up... and handle their own matters first.
Durandal alone was enough for the path of a general.
Rita did not need to become a general as well. She should stay in the Imperial Capital, whether as the head of the police department or the commander of the city guard.
That way, one would be outside and the other inside, perfectly complementing each other.
"Elements, armor, biology... How is that possible? Have you mastered three Imperial Arms?"
Najeta found Rita's words hard to believe. Imperial Arms were basically divided into several categories. How could one Imperial Arm be elemental, armored, and biological all at once?
She had never even heard of such an Imperial Arm!
Five hundred years ago, a massive uprising had broken out in the Empire. Many Imperial Arms had been lost among the people or even taken abroad. The Empire now possessed only around half of them, and no one could clearly explain what powers many of the lost Imperial Arms held.
After all, five hundred years had already passed!
"..."
Seeing that Najeta did not believe her, Rita merely smiled without explaining anything and proved it through her actions.
"Awaken! Master of Frost!"
In an instant, the concentration of Crescent particles reached a certain level, and a humanoid phantom, "Silver Moon," immediately appeared behind Rita's armor.
"This is..."
Najeta stared at Silver Moon, the Grim Reaper-like presence behind Rita, too stunned to speak.
"It's not over yet..."
"Crescent Mode"—Crescent Form!
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