It was her first time encountering an Imperial Arm like this—so spineless. Imperial Arm: You don't match me? Then I'll take the initiative and match you!
But...
"Your power is too weak. I'm not interested!"
Even though an Imperial Arm was practically fawning over her, Durandal found it very strange.
But unfortunately, Durandal truly wasn't interested.
If it had been a support-type Imperial Arm, or one suited to her as a support-type Imperial Arm, Durandal might have shown a little interest. But this offensive Imperial Arm, whether in power or abilities, fell far short of her own. She really didn't care for it.
Ending the Battle
This hammer-shaped Imperial Arm was actually quite a decent one. Lightning clung to the hammer, and anyone struck by it would feel as though they had been electrocuted, making it easy for enemies to be paralyzed.
Not only that, the greater the force behind it, the wider the lightning's spread. It was both a single-target Imperial Arm and one capable of area damage.
Besides that, it could grant its wielder lightning-like speed for a short time, along with enhanced strength amplified by that speed.
But even so, Durandal still wasn't interested.
Because... in her hands, it wouldn't increase her strength in the slightest.
So, even though the Imperial Arm was actively begging her to become its master, Durandal still refused!
"However... I'll find you a good master." Durandal had no use for it herself, but she certainly wasn't going to hand it over to the Empire.
The Valkyries trained under Rita still had great need for it. Compared to the items in her warehouse, this Imperial Arm was no weaker than some five-star weapons with inferior abilities.
"Let me end this battle quickly!"
After putting away the Imperial Arm, Durandal finally turned to