Shadow Slave

Sunny settled in a corner and stuffed his mouth with stew. A few moments later, the flap of the tent opened, and Morgan walked in, followed closely by Cassie.

The Princess of Valor seemed to be in a good mood. Her strange vermilion eyes were lively and vivid, shining with barely contained excitement. It was as though the calamitous battle had invigorated the usually restrained young woman, revealing a glimpse of her true self.

Without the habitual mask of composed decorum, Morgan looked... younger.

Her words echoed Sunny's thoughts. A pleasant - and disturbingly familiar - smile appeared on her beautiful face, and with a melodious laugh, Morgan said:

"That was spectacular! Dear sister, venerable Masters... you did not disappoint!"

With that, her lips twisted a little in an expression of wistful regret. She seemed disappointed by the fact that she had not received a chance to participate in the battle personally.

Morgan sighed.

"The whole camp is aflame with the tales of what happened in your corner of the battlefield. Even the feats performed by the Saints seem to have taken a back seat to what Changing Star has achieved. Ah... I'm so proud of my talented, capable little sister. Nicely done!"

She paused for a moment, and then added with a smile that seemed a little sharper than before:

"Your glory is clan Valor's glory, of course. So, I am very happy right now."

Sunny silently chewed his food. Hearing the word "glory" from a descendant of War God really rubbed him the wrong way, but he didn't let it ruin his appetite.

'Indeed, she has a good reason to be happy...'

If the war of the great clans was a popularity contest - which it was, in a sense - then Valor was currently winning. Not only had Sky Tide been the first of the Saints to slay her foe, but the potentially catastrophic breach in the defensive formation had also been repaired by Nephis.

'Was that why Morgan failed to send us reinforcements? To earn her damned clan some glory?'

someone who would sacrifice strategic benefits to earn a little bit of fame... especially because clan Valor

simply glanced

way, what happened to those

looking particularly guilty or taken aback by his

you needed any, so I sent them someplace

then changed his

on the other hand, had enjoyed the broad view of the whole battlefield, especially because of Cassie. She must have known that Saint Tyris had

and make sure that the titan

had been left for dead from Sunny's perspective, she really could have had no reason to

it... but on the other hand,

were interrupted by the fact that Morgan was

Sunny shifted.

"Uh... what?"

Her smile grew wider.

but I expected nothing less from a daughter of Valor. You, however! Master Sunless, you gave me a very, very pleasant surprise. It seems that the reports I've

staring at him with something

fought beautifully, Master Sunless... we really should spar sometime. I have not had a

little. Sunny, meanwhile, shivered under Morgan's burning

I forgot. She's

He coughed awkwardly.

I mostly fight Nightmare Creatures, so my habits are a bit... rough. So do tell me if I get

gleamed with

problem. I tend to get carried away myself, sometimes. That's why it's hard to find

Sunny shrugged.

say that I

so there was no reason to be concerned. A spar

As if he had just gotten himself into a really,