Swordsman Glynn

[Story Teller]

The breeze blew as I lie down on the soft bed of grass. The sound of the water hitting the side of the cliff made a calm beat as I survey the clouds for familiar figures.

"Glynn Fayr!"

Oh great... here comes trouble.

As I heard the footsteps coming closer, I sat in a more proper position to talk with the annoyance.

"Glynn, Master Swordsman Alisher was looking for you just now."

In front of me was Indy Irina, my obstinate childhood friend. Compared to the other girls in Izlude, she was well known for her appearance as she had a unique ponytail and red hair.

"Hey, are you listening to me!?"

"Yeah, I heard you the first time."

"Hmph! If you just didn't skipped the swordsman classes you could've already became a sword-"

"Indy, let's not talk about that. Even if I did become one, my reason to become one has already..."

As I look at Indy in a serious look, she looked away as she turned her back towards me.

"Atleast remember your promised you idiot."

"..."

As Indy's footstep vanished, I started to calm myself down as I raised my hand towards the bright sun. The warmth surge towards my hand as I recall the feeling of wielding a sword.

"A swordsman huh... Ithiel... What would you have done if you've seen me now..."