Aster who found himself in the middle of two opposite sword paths couldn't help but frown to his insides, sure they looked really troublesome to deal with at such a short distance and in fact those two had perfectly timed their swords to move in synchrony, however it wasn't a situation that would really push him to the limit Aster was sure they knew it.
'I wonder what are these two princesses scheming', thought Aster as he moved his right hand with which he was holding onto his sword, back, as if he was going to sheath the sword in an invisible scabbard hanging from his back.
Of course, Aster didn't have a scabbard on his back, not only for training, but he is the type to hang his sword on his waist, well at least when he is only wielding one of them.
