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PJO(TLT) P.7- 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕟? ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝔻𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔸𝕡𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪!

   AN

Thank you all for your support. My grand ma was in hospital and I'm writing from there. So there might be some typing error. Sorry about that. This was the chapter I was working on and I finished it early this morning. So here guys. Enjoy....❣️

When she turned back towards the centaur and percy he was giving him a pen that soon turned in to a sword.

"  Whoa, wicked . Does all demigods have cool weapons ?" george asked still looking at the blade in the screen.

" Yeah. Most of us does." Alecs replied as simultaneously she and percy drew excalibur and riptide from bracelet and pen to swords. While everyone marveled at the wicked sharp blades molly spoke up.

" Put those away, you could hurt someone." It might have sounded like a kind-hearted advice, but to seasoned warriors like percy and alecs it was an insult. But before they could say anything another voice spoke up.

" As if. Lexi could write with the tip of her sword like she was using a pen and that brat could balance his sword on top of his finger without drawing a single drop of blood. I might don't like them but even I didn't insult a Pendragon , lady. so shut the fuck up." The demigods and gods stared at the god of war with mouths open.

" Guys , tell me I'm dreaming !" Grover asked his friends still not believing Ares defending his best friends, the two demigods who he hated with passion. Well, maybe percy more than lexi but he definitely hated them.

" I don't think so grover, this is too weird to be a dream. " Percy said to him sharing a weirded out look with alecs.

" Yeah. Even I didn't have dreams like this. This is weirder than fucking weird." Alecs added too causing Ares to scoff.

Don't let it get in to your heads, you little shits. I still hate you. " both alecs and apollo let out sighs of relief and whispered so only their respective partners could hear,

"That's the ares I knew!"  Regulus gave apollo a confused look while percy nodded in agreement. Nice Ares was weird.

"Sweet. But not as good as excalibur." Said to them as she walked back to them both turning their heads to look at her. Now next to percy, she took a good look at the sword. It was a shimmering bronze sword with a double-edged blade, a leather-wrapped grip, and a flat hilt riveted with gold studs.

"The sword has a long and tragic history that we need not go into," Chiron told them. Alecs didn't mind. She knew most of their weapons did have a tragic past . Even excalibur. It might be a replica of original one and might have made for her. But the original excalibur held a tragedy of many laughs and tears.

"Its name is Anaklusmos."

"Riptide." Both alecs and percy translated, percy was surprised the Ancient Greek came so easily while alecs was proud of her student.

"Use it only for emergencies, and only against monsters. No hero should harm mortals unless absolutely necessary, of course, but this sword wouldn’t harm them in any case." Chiron told percy. The boy looked at the wickedly sharp blade and  then chiron in disbelief.

" Wait, really? " Barty asked but only got a nod as an answer.

"What do you mean it wouldn’t harm mortals? How could it not?"

" The sword is celestial bronze. Forged by the Cyclopes, tempered in the heart of Mount Etna, cooled in the River Lethe. It’s deadly to monsters, to any creature from the Underworld, provided they don’t kill you first. But the blade will pass through mortals like an illusion. They simply are not important enough for the blade to kill. And I should warn you. as a demigod, you can be killed by either celestial or normal weapons. You are twice as vulnerable. "