Rina bow to her mistress, taking her lessons to heart. Yes, mistress show her how to do it, but Rina already put a goal before herself to get that skill in half of the month. She was determined to do whatever is necessary to gain more power, even if it follows by humiliating orders. "Alright mistress, then please show me how to apply magic to weapon."
Should have seen this one coming... Icena barely resisted the urge to roll her eyes. “Well, I am not a very good judge of character, but the Shokan – Risha, if I am not mistaken – seemed professional and used to her job, so I guess this is not the first time she's had to act as a bodyguard for her mistress. Speaking of... Risha's mistress is certainly pretty, but I am not yet sure what to think of her after seeing her just once...” She finished, hoping that her mistress was satisfied – or at least not displeased. Somehow answering these questions was proving more difficult than the usual combat training.
Rina bow head before mistress and quickly run to her chamber, with hands on her private parts to get dressed after all this humilation.
Rina didn't have mood for shit-talking with Jira, not when she naked and embrassed. She can take punishment from the mistress, but not mocking from her equal.As Rina made her way to her chamber she was stopped by three people - Jira a fellow apprentice and her two hanger ons.
"Well, well, Rina. I knew that you were into some kinky staff, but implementing them so boldly~" She spoke in mocking tone.
Rina knew that wasn't the wisest of her moves, not before she perfect her skills with magic daggers. But to back down mean losing more face. "Come to training yard in the one hour. I don't want to destroy any art around us." She said wanted to buy some time to get dressed and choosing place where Jira would fight her alone.
Icena nodded and followed behind her mistress without question. The older woman's mind was clearly elsewhere, likely due to something she had learned during the night. The orphan let her think and focused on making sure the two were not caught by surprise in case of trouble.
Rina didn't like where it was going.
“We are being followed, Mistress. At least two people, possibly more that I have not noticed yet,” Icena spoke as she kept walking. Her voice was just high enough for Crystal to hear her, but low enough to make sure no one else would hear her words.
Rina show her closed fist before her nose. "You can strip yourself if you want to. But I wouldn't be surprised if your tits are fake, like everything about you." She said with steel in voice, despite her nakedness. "Now, I'm going to my chamber." She said, wary of two underdogs behind her.
“Always, mistress.” Icena followed her mistress into the dark alley while mentally preparing for the coming battle. In a narrow place like this I should be able to fight them one at a time.