"Ash, calm down! Talk and you'll see... I'm not offended..."

I was mean, Rayphone.

"Are you ready to (die), Ray? You were gonna make me drink spicy chili soup, weren't you?

Ashley is waving a sword with flames gushing out of her body.

"Ha ha... wasn't Ash a big hard party?

"No, I'm not."

"Right..."

Rayphone thinks about what's the way to calm Ashley down and rotate her head fully.

"Ash... why don't we have a little negotiation?

"Negotiate?"

"I'll lend you that sword for a while, so forgive me"

"If Ray dies, this is mine, isn't it?

Which bandit did you think it was, Rayphone?

"Okay... I'll do it... I'll do that sword to Ashley, so forgive me"

"So -"

"When I die, that sword will vanish."

It is a lie.

But Ashley believed.

"... okay... just this once"

"Oh, wow."

Rayphone managed to take off the pinch.

I didn't think the price would turn out to be a magic sword...

"Then give me the sword in front of you because I'll make a change to that sword owner registration"

"Like this?"

Ashley in the shape of a sword poking at Rayphone.

"... don't cut me off"

"I'm not gonna slash you!... Probably"

"Hey!... for now, all the time"

The whole sword was wrapped in light as Rayphone put his hands around it.

"All right, now this sword is your sword. Other than you, I can't use that sword anymore."

"Hmm. Then why don't you take Ray?

"No, it doesn't work for me"

"Why not!

"It was my sword."

"... so what happens if anyone else tries to use it but me?

"I can't have it"

"Can't have it?

"That's right. Other than Ash, that sword feels heavy and I can't even lift it."

The registration change was a lie.

But it is true that you registered Ashley as the owner of the sword.

It's the magic of Rayphone.

"Um... then can I try to hold that sword?

It's Mikale who's been watching Rayphone and Ashley interact with each other the whole time I've been speaking up.

"Ray? There's no danger."

"That's all right"

"Then... can I ask you a favor, Mr. Micale?

"Yes!"

Micale looking somewhat intrigued.

Ashley first laid her sword on the floor.

"Okay, I'll try it"

Mikale tried to hold the sword and lift it.

But...

"Knock, knock, knock!

A sword that doesn't even scare me.

"... I have no idea what I'm going to lift"

"See?

"Can we, too?

Next, Simme and Tory, who were also watching the two interact, tried.

The result

"I can't."

"It's like I'm trying to lift the ground that's not supposed to lift..."

Just like Mikale, the sword was not as frightening.