Ritsuka's eyes widen a bit when she sees the blade. It's certainly not the first time she's seen a weapon of magnificent craftsmanship, but those others were always already in the hands of the Servants who were their rightful bearers or owners. It somehow seems a bit different when it's being shown to her by someone who actually made it.
... Though oh, right, he wanted to know what she thinks, didn't he?
"It looks beautiful," she says, folding her hands behind her back as she leans forward a bit to get a closer look. "Almost like some sort of holy sword..."
It might not be Excalibur, but there's certainly something of a similar sort of ethereal air to it. Although...
"But it somehow seems like it... needs an owner?" Her brow furrows, she's not sure how to put the impression she gets. Of course, that doesn't necessarily mean Mairon's efforts weren't effective, though. Ritsuka is simply a person who, if handed a powerfully magical, literally wish-granting relic, will feel no particular interest in actually attempting to use it.
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... Though oh, right, he wanted to know what she thinks, didn't he?
"It looks beautiful," she says, folding her hands behind her back as she leans forward a bit to get a closer look. "Almost like some sort of holy sword..."
It might not be Excalibur, but there's certainly something of a similar sort of ethereal air to it. Although...
"But it somehow seems like it... needs an owner?" Her brow furrows, she's not sure how to put the impression she gets. Of course, that doesn't necessarily mean Mairon's efforts weren't effective, though. Ritsuka is simply a person who, if handed a powerfully magical, literally wish-granting relic, will feel no particular interest in actually attempting to use it.