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Story Title: When the Time Comes
Mithra: Hmm. This ornament seems to have an intriguing spell on it. Doesn’t look like it’ll be very useful though.
Akira: M-Mithra, it’s fine to appreciate the decorations, but lets try not to toss them all over the place…
Mithra: This room is interesting, however it’s merely full of junk. Like this, you want a strong medium when doing sorcery.
Akira: (He isn’t listening at all…The floor is covered in talismans, at the very least put them back…hm?)
Akira: Ahh! Cute! This one is shaped like a cat.
Akira: It looks a little too big to wear though, I’m guessing you must hang it up instead?
Mithra: Oh…that’s probably one you’d rub on your body.
Akira: You what?
Mithra: Yeah. It possesses a smell that wards off weak evil spirits; humans can’t detect it.
Akira: Ah! Kind of like when cats rub their scent off on you!
Akira: So cute. Such a good little guy, protecting it’s master, hehe~
Mithra: I’m borrowing this, thank you.
Akira: Wa—!
Mithra: I’m without a doubt stronger, cooler and more dependable than this thing.
Mithra: So please don’t be satisfied with something so useless.
Akira: Ahaha, you’re right, Mithra. When the time comes, I’ll be relying on you!