Salvation Awaits
Asd hefted the great sword, or as his captors had called it, a buster sword and almost fell lover from the weight. He could carry it, but he needed to exert quite the effort to utilize it in a battle. But then again the human undead was right, there was hardly anyone more suited for such a weapon than Asd himself. he moved it behind himself where a sort of attraction force came from the small of his back, grabbing a hold of the buster sword and making sure it was properly stuck fast to his person, Asd felt weird, the armor wasn't bulky, which was probably why it felt weird to Asd. Apart from uniforms, all of the armors he has seen apart from leather armors have been quite bulky in form; however, what he had on was so lightweight that it even went as far as eliminating the weight of the massive sword slung on his back and the massive gun held in his hands. He ignored the helmet that was on the table as he looked up at Professor Mona.