Roran's eyes landed on the opponent in front of him.
It was Grace.
He felt a bit weird fighting Zack's most likely future girlfriend, but he had discussed it with him beforehand, and the man didn't have any bad feelings.
As such, Roran would be able to fight to his heart's content…
Well, not really. He wasn't going to use his heavenly swords, as he wanted to keep them a secret for as long as possible. Because of that, he wasn't going to fight with everything he had.
Roran threw a quick glance at the emperor, who was sitting calmly in his seat.
Roran tried not to show his real emotions as he gazed at the man. There would be a time and place when he and Lily would take their revenge, but it wasn't here or now.
With a sigh, he commanded the dozens of normal swords he was carrying with him to begin levitating, their tips pointed toward Grace.
He tightened his grip on one of the sword he was going to keep in his hands.
