It was strange to call a handheld fan a weapon. If anything, it was more of an everyday tool that people used to cool themselves down in hot weather. It wouldn’t be used to harm another person, not usually anyway.

This particular handheld fan was more durable than one would expect, because it had monster leather attached to a hard Orc wood skeleton.

“A fan? Are you saying that you are going to fight with a fan?” Yulis asked curiously.

Davey nodded.

“Huh… This is yet another fascinating scene.”

“Wow… How is he intending to fight with that?” Winley stared at Davey in confusion. She couldn’t understand what was going on.

The handheld fan was not heavy nor was it sharp. It wasn’t shaped like a longsword or spear either, and its durability was limited by its structure. By using it, Davey looked like he was going to be crushed by a single blow from Kathryn.

Kathryn smiled even wider. She would normally be angry during such a situation, because it could be assumed that Davey was belittling her. However,...