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"miss y/n? are you not coming?" finral asks, looking back at your seated figure near the bar as he carries a half awake yvane.

it's been a somewhat hobby for you and your friends to meet up at this certain tavern every day off, and yvane is always the one to end up passed out from not caring for her alcohol.

"no, i have some things to finish up. don't worry about me and please bring yvane back at the base safely." giving a small smile, finral only nodded before entering the portal he had made.

it hasn't been long ever since you've been feeling very off, always lazy, mind spinning, overthinking everything and staying up late only to cry your eyes out to sleep.

it isn't only because your confession was rejected but also cause of your life. everything has been going downhill ever since your last day off.

it's been like luck had left your side and hasn't come back, slipping into things that you shouldn't have, lacking on things and your unstable mental state ruining everything.

it may sound like not a big deal yet to you, it is. what you're feeling inside has been going worse as everyday passes by, dark circles under your eyes has been darkening and darkening, not having your meals on time, and with the suddenly rough reports and tasks given to you by your vice captain. it's been tough.

... yet afterall, all you can do is complete your work. you signed up for this, 'so suck it up y/n.'

wobbly getting up, you summoned your chariot and started flying to your destination.

as time went by, the sun has set already as you waited on one of the stalls, waiting for the hoarders that was reported who robs market stores at night.

a few couple minutes passed as finally, you heard some scratches and movements approximately six stalls away from the one you're at.

your head was still a little dizzy and your vision wasn't at it's best state, yet you had to be here and finish the job alone as you're the only one assigned for this 'easy task' as your vice captain says.

you jump off the stall and in a swift motion, you're on the roof of the stores already, running without making a single sound.

you reach the fifth stall as you duck, peaking over and seeing four of the hoarder members guarding the entrance of the store, you notice that it's the jewelry store they're hitting tonight. 'hah, what a perfect timing to give these bastards some beating.'

opening your grimoire, you called out helix and told him a small plan you came up with.

walking down the path towards the jewelry store with your shoes doing click clacking sounds as it took the guarding hoarders' attention, "hey, did your mom not teach you that stealing is bad or did you not have mothers at all?"

the men in masks looks down and their mana darkens. you smirk in satisfaction, chin up while blushing from being tipsy yet a proud look clings in your expression. "come at me boys."

they charge towards you, grimoires flipping  pages from pages while you stood your ground, waiting for them to cast their spells.

𝖲𝖤𝖫𝖤𝖭𝖮𝖯𝖧𝖨𝖫𝖤, william vangeanceWhere stories live. Discover now