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"Of course I can," he replied with a undoubting smirk, glancing down to his 'Master'. While he never cared for those that would seek to rule over him, Rider couldn't help but admit he was most fortuitous to have this strange little girl as his partner. She possessed nigh-limitless prana, meaning he would be able to fight at his best without concern.

"Now, let us be off," Rider stated, raising a pair of fingers to his lips. Issuing a sharp whistle to the heavens, he was immediately answered by the unmistakable cry of multiple horses. The night's sky was soon alight with what could easily be mistaken for a bolt of lightning if it's trajectory were not so measured. Streaking through the darkness until finally arriving outside the gates of the Varianbec estate, the obsidian chariot settled into slow trot until it came to a stop before Rider.

It was a powerfully built chariot drawn by equally imposing horses, and much like its owner, it carried an obvious air of heroism about it. Stepping to the reins, Rider glanced over to Estelle.

Nothing further needed to be said as far as Rider was concerned. The longer they stood here talking, the greater the chance that their opponents might elude them. He wasn't about to miss out on this, the opportunity he had been longing for ever since he had been summoned into to this time.

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