Chapter 117: Worthy
A sword with no form.
How could she achieve that?
Yuki's thoughts raced, but even after several minutes, no clear idea came to her. She had only a hint, a single thread of guidance.
A sword with no form.
It was as if the very concept of the sword had whispered to her:
"Show me your worth."
Show me you can grasp it. Show me you can understand the meaning behind a sword with no form.
But Yuki was not the type to be discouraged. None of Noah's women were.
They couldn't afford to be.
Because to stand beside someone like Noah — with his strength and his will — they needed to be just as determined, just as relentless.
What none of them fully realized, though, was that if Noah wanted, he could make all their struggles vanish in an instant. With a mere flick of his finger, he could merge all the affinities Sophie was laboring to control. He could help each of them unlock their potential.
But… what would be the point of that?
Where would the satisfaction be?
