[The musket drops to the ground only to vanish before it hits the grass. Mami's face is one of sudden shock--one that quickly vanishes back to calm.
He wouldn't be a lancer without his spear, right?]
You're right.
[It might have been a desperate shot but her ribbons always have been more reliable than the guns. She focuses on sending a final burst of ribbons aiming straight for the spear instead of himself.]
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He wouldn't be a lancer without his spear, right?]
You're right.
[It might have been a desperate shot but her ribbons always have been more reliable than the guns. She focuses on sending a final burst of ribbons aiming straight for the spear instead of himself.]