Chapter 11 Origin of the Great light

Dawn has arrived as they prepare for some weapons to take, they dressed up like a warrior. Niffa in her braided tail hair matched her white sweatshirt and black pants as she put on her long dark boots then she grabbed her bow and arrow.

“Still stick to that bow and arrow huh,” Rico said as he put on his long dark boots, he had the same outfit as Niffa but he put on his dark cape looking mysterious like before. He pulls the huge toolbox under the desk.

“Are we going to get all of that?” Niffa asks as she watches Rico grab one of the swords and wipe the dust from it.

“No, I’ll just get one sword.” Rico pulled a green cape from the box as Rico put it around embracing her from behind. Niffa was shocked as she felt the burn on her cheeks and the pound on her chest.

“Don’t get flattered. I just want you to wear the cape that your mother gave you,” He said as he walk back to the toolbox and sharpened the swords.

“I’m not flattered, but thank you I thought I lost the cape,” she said as she lo