'It's an awfully iffy subject matter. I guess you could say it's a gray area.'
Ah, the sword. What a beautiful weapon. A stunning sharp blade made to cleave things in twain. A difficult weapon to learn and an even tougher one to master, the sword is a gorgeous thing, and good swordsmen and swordswomen are amazing to watch, be it just for a demonstration or whatnot, albeit a good swordsmaster is hard to find.
Greyden Rhodes wasn't looking for a motherfucking excalibur. He just wanted another carving knife to replace his old one, which was busted. He lived on his own, kinda just chillin' in life, working shifts, getting himself through school, yadda yadda. Greyden was a fairly average chap, a bit of an otaku but otherwise nothing to write home about, though admittedly being an otaku isn't much to write home about anymore but that's besides the point. Well...there was one other thing.
Have you seen those lethal chefs in anime? Yeah,