[ Any lingering concerns she might have had are washed away with his praise. The tiny speck of logic is snuffed out, her addled, corrupted mind drunk on his love. She's swept up by his affectionate words, her golden eyes shimmering and swirling with a warped devotion she holds only for him. Ajax praised her... she's more than just a simple, ordinary country girl in his eyes. Ahhh, it's so wonderful, so delightful, the highest form of flattery she could ever receive. She can feel her chest swelling with warmth as the roots of corruption sink their vines deeper into her heart, amplifying her desire to be a strong, a girlfriend he can be proud to call a true warrior.

She wants to make him proud, she needs to make him proud. Her sole purpose in life is to fill Ajax's life with happiness and if it involves cutting down monsters, people, or gods, she'll do just that. ]

Yes...! Yes, of course. Oh, Ajax. I'm so happy you're willing to train with me. I couldn't ask for a better teacher.

[ Like an affectionate kitten, she snuggles into his body, letting out soft purrs from the warmth of his fingertips brushing her cheek. She's craving his touch, allowing the sword in her hands to dissipate back into his chest in specks of gold, all so she can bring her arms around him for a tender embrace. ]

I promise I'll work hard for you. Forging this bond weapon with you has been one of the happiest moments of my life and I want nothing more than to cut down adversaries with the power of our love.