[Galadriel]
[Forest]
("I have been through many battles in my life, or you could call them brawls in actuality. Though I was in a private school courtesy of my father, I was always subjected to bullying, or attempted bullying at any rate. I always fought back, no matter the numbers. I won by fighting dirty, but I won all the same. Then I got isekaid, and I haven't lost a single fight, at most a fight was left inconclusive, but now...")
Mikoto frowned as he gazed at the bright blue sky covered with formless clouds. Still dressed in his clothing from last night, he could feel the grass touching his skin. Now, why, pray tell, was he on the grass-covered ground? Well, he was flat on his ass.
"Now, now, Mikoto, no pouting," the one responsible chuckled out.
"I am not pouting!" Mikoto denied, shooting up into a sitting position, Sabre lying motionless to his side.
