Weaklings Everywhere

“Knock Knock!”

Celicia wiped her hands and turned towards the door, she was busy cleaning the house before setting off on her quest. The bucket of water and rag she was using to wipe the furniture was kept besides her.

"You're back already? Did you forget something? You should always double—" Celicia's eyes narrowed down to slits, and she crossed her hands before her face. As soon as she did that, her aura exploded.

“Boom!”

The door was kicked into the living room, blasted out of the frame by some strange force. Her eyes narrows further as she glared at the door that crashed besides her, then at the newcomers.

One was a young woman dressed in eccentric golden robes. She had a pair of daggers strapped to her waist and was giving off a malicious and vile aura — very much like that of a vixen that had cornered her prey.

A rapier was strapped to her back, although it was still in it's sheathed. It seemed to be the weapon she learned to utilize for her second class — maybe some warr
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