With her head held high, her armor a bit dirty and covered in demon blood, Lady Reliza rests her warrior blade on her shoulder as she enters her home, a small cottage in the hills. Placing her sword away and noticing how clean the inside is, she smiles proudly at the sight knowing how responsible you are My darling! I'm home! Your adopted mother calls out to you as she enters the next room while sighing comfortably and stretching up high, her defined muscles and toned abs rippling with power
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