Chapter 130 - Catching a Goddess’s Eye

"Come here… let me test you! If you can last ten exchanges, I'll take you as my mount!" Sylvaris grinned, the light of it bright enough to outshine the sun itself, radiating a confidence so raw it bordered on madness. His sword danced through his fingers with casual grace, as if it were an extension of his desire rather than a weapon, and in his eyes there was no fear—only the thrill of what was to come. He was looking forward to this fight so much he'd abandoned reason entirely, forgetting his own safety, lost in the hunger to dominate whatever dared to stand before him.