[The library now has a Grim Angel in its midst. Ein is kind of weirded out by the holiday since he doesn't have a Valentine's Day in his world. Everyone was acting strange or stranger than usual. More importantly, you'll find him carrying around a stack of adventure novels... This cannot end well.]

Shoot...! These are heavier than they look---

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[Ein was silently waiting in the park for his opponent. The battlefield seemed to be big enough for close-range combat and far-range combat as well. A place like this was perfect for a showdown between two fighters ( Read more... )

This is... Could it really be...

[Standing in front of his doorstep happened to be a bizarrely lightning bolt shaped package. Normally, he would open boxes and chests with more caution, but this was more with the grace of a kid opening a Christmas present.]

---Ah, Einherjar! Long time no see, buddy!

[And without further ado, Ein holds his sword ( Read more... )

[For a moment, you are going to hear a boy speaking in another language known as the Sacred Tongue. If you aren't from Asgard, there is a very good chance that you won't understand a lick of anything he's saying. Then after a long pause, he just sighs ( Read more... )