[Chuuya can’t really say whether he cares about Empress Simwe or not, but her death would obviously cause a lot of turmoil in Olympia, if not outright war, so guarding her only makes sense.
Of course Chuuya will kick Atsushi’s ass if he ends up taking a bullet (arrow? Spell? Whatever) for her and dying on him. He will literally hunt you down in the afterlife and roundhouse kick you, soosh.
Chuuya’s grin grows wider at the mention of Mori. He really was a devoted guard dog back in the day...]
You met the Boss, huh? He was a hell of a guy.
[Nice isn’t really a word that Chuuya would associate with Mori, but he could certainly come off that way in a first meeting. Above all else he was worthy of respect, and Chuuya had given it in spades.]
I would’ve taken a bullet for him. It was kind of my job, after all.
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[Chuuya can’t really say whether he cares about Empress Simwe or not, but her death would obviously cause a lot of turmoil in Olympia, if not outright war, so guarding her only makes sense.
Of course Chuuya will kick Atsushi’s ass if he ends up taking a bullet (arrow? Spell? Whatever) for her and dying on him. He will literally hunt you down in the afterlife and roundhouse kick you, soosh.
Chuuya’s grin grows wider at the mention of Mori. He really was a devoted guard dog back in the day...]
You met the Boss, huh? He was a hell of a guy.
[Nice isn’t really a word that Chuuya would associate with Mori, but he could certainly come off that way in a first meeting. Above all else he was worthy of respect, and Chuuya had given it in spades.]
I would’ve taken a bullet for him. It was kind of my job, after all.