Clang! Clang! Clang!
Even through the glass window, Lumian heard the clash of two lads' swords outside.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
They're really fighting?
Though duels were popular in Trier, it was rare for them to wield weapons without the formalities. Normally, they'd go through the entire process: determine the type of duel—cold weapons or revolvers—sign a contract, find a recognized witness, and then borrow weapons from the café's front desk or the bar counter. Only these duels were legal, avoiding police intervention.
But wielding a longsword at the slightest disagreement was either a prelude to riot or a mob vendetta. Such lethal weapons rarely surfaced in real fights.
Port Santa, or rather, the Feynapotter Kingdom's security is so poor? Lumian was surprised by this.
From the Flying Bird to the Solow Motel, he noticed the locals' penchant for carrying blades and swords, reminiscent of scenes from classical novels.
It was actually legal!
