The Treasure Pavilion
At those moments, the armor would have to speak for him.
Selena seemed to understand his thoughts.
She lowered her eyes briefly.
Having a Teacher like this was something she had never expected.
Leon didn't simply give them treasures.
He thought about whether they were suitable.
He thought about whether they could save their lives.
He even remembered which kind of defensive artifact suited each of them.
That kind of consideration was difficult to repay.
Rias, meanwhile, was still quietly admiring the Phoenix Feather Armour beneath her robes.
She raised her arms, moved her shoulders, then stepped lightly across the room.
The armor remained perfectly stable.
Her smile grew wider.
Selena noticed.
"You really like it."
Rias nodded without hesitation.
"Of course."
She looked toward Leon.
"Teacher chose it for us."
Selena's expression softened.
"Yes."
Leon couldn't help but chuckle.
"Enough. If you keep admiring it, we'll never leave."
