While Hwaryun handles things on her end, I'll handle mine. Let's hope you still have that smart brain of yours Khun.
Well... who the hell is this dude...?
A tall regular wearing a statue like mask had handed Viole his new needle. He apologised about forcefully getting him here.
"It's fine. You did it because I showed a moment of weakness. But I only want you to focus on the next test." Viole had turned and walked away, while a red headed guide had followed after him. While turning at a corner, the two FUG regulars swore they saw her glaring at them.
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"WHAT?! You want me to go to the workshop with these guys?! What about Bam?!" Khun's voice was exaggerated at the least.
"It's your best choice yet, at least, that's what my darling sister says." Hwaryun warned.
Sister? Since when does- wait. Red guide? Ianna!
"Ianna! What about her! She appeared at the hand of Arlene didn't she?!"
"She'll be fine, FUG is keeping her safe."
FUG keeping someone safe? Is it some kind of contract?
"Best you not think too much of it. Clocks ticking after all." Hwaryun joked.
The audacity of this b-
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As time passed, sweet and sour team had trained under the guidance of Khun and Dan. The FUG team created for Viole had long been set.
So the day dawned as the workshopped battle would soon take place.
Everyone had received the invitations, so let us dance this hell of a war.
As Viole eyed the invitation, he noticed something off.
"Noona. Why isn't your name on it?" Viole asked, with no hint of emotion showing. Although he said Noona quite sweetly, he could only conceal his tone in hope of not showing weakness in front his "teammates."
"Guess they haven't told you huh? I'm not participating with you black lamb. I have to be the prize." Ianna could only smile to comfort the lamb with a sad look on his face.
"What? You never told me...? What prize? Are they gonna sell you?!" Viole had turned into a wreck hearing his Noona was to be taken away from him again, prize? Is Noona selling herself?
"No silly! I'm worth way more than some silly regular passing the test. I'm saying I have to go there in disguise, you remember? I'm the προφήτης(seer). Your the αστέρι(star). Good luck my little lamb."
Viole seemed to quiet down at her words but could only hug her goodbye. He seemed reluctant to let go but he whispered in her ear "I'll win for you Noona, definitely."
"That's the only winner I'll be accepting. Good luck. My little lamb." As the red haired guide turned and left, a message was sent to her pocket and it was none other than her old comrade.
"The last piece is in place, it's your turn Hwaya."
-Poe Bidau Gustang
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Maehwa Tree- Tower of god/TOG
FantasyA red witch who guided the party of those who are now the 10 families and the mighty Zahard himself. Her love died the day her heart was pierced and woke up in the body of her descendent- Ianna Maehwa. She remembers a fated promise she once made w...
