It was a pretty village girl. I gave a sigh of relief when I saw her but she on the other hand looked alarmed at seeing me. but then she looked at me with astonishment as she saw I was a boy. don't be afraid I wont hurt you I said somewhat mystified at the look I had gotten from her.

aren't you a Claymore? she asked me in a little voice that I found rather cute. yes I said; wondering why she had asked. I also couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong about this girl but couldn't put my finger on it. well its just that you are a boy and your cloths are rather strange for a claymore. she said; oh I said looking at my clothes. I hadn't even thought of how strange my appearance would be to other people let alone the fact that there were on longer any male claymores. I said the first thing that came to my head well I'm from far away and I just became a Claymore.

oh i see she said seaming a little more confident and taking a few steps closer. and were is your sword? she asked

I hadn't thought of that either. I realized as the uneasiness about her increased bit. I don"t have one I said; then I remembered something about the show that had escaped me before. Claymores could sense Yoma when they were near by and I had just spilled my greatest weakness to one!

oh she said smiling wide showing all her teeth. that's really unfortunate of you! she said as she began to change. her teeth and claws growing longer and sharper as I watched the Yoma change right in front of me!

oh shit what am I going to do now!?