"Ah! Magic Bow?" A thin, surprised voice came from behind.
Brand turned around and saw the girl named Beth staring intently at the Shale Longbow in his hand. "You want it?" he asked. A good bow is indeed quite important for Scouts, and besides, Brand actually didn't care much for the bow in his hand—after all, it's not such a good item.
"Ah, no, no." Beth was a bit embarrassed. Although she had a boy's nature, it was ultimately the Commander's possession, so how could she just ask for it? She had simply spoken inadvertently earlier.
"Haha, Lord, of course Beth wants it, she's just embarrassed to ask," a young Officer Cadet beside her joked teasingly. Brand wasn't imposing, so although these young people respected him, they didn't fear him.
