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[ Rhodonite....no, Lisa....! She is making a very difficult decision, but a noble one. La Pucelle is not sure how well she could raise her own sword against, say, her angel. She has no right to do so.

So on her way down to Junna, she stops. Looks the bassist in the eyes. Her heart longs to offer Lisa some comfort, but the best thing she can do right now is reassure the other girl, is it not....? To not interrupt her strength, her decision. To not compromise it. And to take on the burden in her stead. That is what a commander is for.

She salutes with her sword. ]

I do so swear. By my banner, and the name of God.