Chapter 23: The Imperial Claymore
Just by being the Imperial Claymore, I felt its handle nice and perfectly suited to my hand.
(Author's note: don't think about how such a size goes well with a 7 year old girl.)
The weight is heavy, but it was to be expected. I try to make some movement and I almost got carried away by the momentum.
I try some combination, and I notice that my size does not go with the sword.
Dia:" I wonder if it's better using my wings."
I spread my wings of demons. At the moment I have 3 pairs of wings showing that I am a high rank devil.
Scathach:" If you want to use your wings to practice with this sword, you have to go somewhere else. Go to the training ground."
I had forgotten that I was not in a place suitable for what I wanted to do.
I went to the training ground and started flying and then I started to make movements. It's a little bit like a broadsword but with slightly larger dimensions and also a larger weight.