The End?

When I came back to the room, Manaki and Miyasaki stared at me. Of course, they were confused and angry about the cursed sword, but barely noticed it and went to bed. The next day, they were surprised by the sight of the half-naked girl. Thank God cursed sword told them about her backstory and why I picked above everyone else that wandered the ruins. Anyway, what do I even call the sword?

“By the way, what is your name?” Miyasaki asks.

“I was never given a name,” the sword looked down.

“What’s a good word that would mix cursed and sword…” Manaki thinks.

“Corous?” Miyasaki asked.

“I don’t think that-” I was interrupted by the glowing gaze given by the sword. “Nevermind.”

“Here’s the thing, she can’t attend our school because she isn’t a student here.”

“I can stay by Master at all times,” she says.

“Wait, “master?” Miyasaki questions.

“Ara Anzai~ I didn’t know you were into that sort of thing,~,” Manaki says.