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"With Mikasa forever haunting my side?" Petra joked. "Don't worry. I'll have no need of one."

-Meanwhile-

Mikasa looked at Elsa with a strange expression.

"No...I just use my hands..." She paused for a second.

"Oh. And this.."

With a quick swing a sword hummed through the air as the Breton drew the blade. She stood there, pointing it at nothing. The torchlight glanced off the silver blade.