[When someone decided to give swords a soul, that's when.
It seems that Mikazuki has decided against direct intervention and truly, that is fine with Kogitsunemaru. If his smile is anything to go by, Mikazuki is enjoying the show the other sword is putting on and Kogitsunemaru can't help but let his grin widen. As long as Mikazuki isn't actually laughing at him, he's not going to be offended.
Especially if Mikazuki keeps praising him like this.]
Leave it to me.
[Kogitsunemaru grins over his shoulder before scooping up more rice. He is going to train this army and get it under control. Even if the first few soldiers end up being... poorly equipped. And misshapen. And look less like triangle shapes and more like flat, round stones.]
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It seems that Mikazuki has decided against direct intervention and truly, that is fine with Kogitsunemaru. If his smile is anything to go by, Mikazuki is enjoying the show the other sword is putting on and Kogitsunemaru can't help but let his grin widen. As long as Mikazuki isn't actually laughing at him, he's not going to be offended.
Especially if Mikazuki keeps praising him like this.]
Leave it to me.
[Kogitsunemaru grins over his shoulder before scooping up more rice. He is going to train this army and get it under control. Even if the first few soldiers end up being... poorly equipped. And misshapen. And look less like triangle shapes and more like flat, round stones.]