Zero:ahahaha..... Hello? Yeah... Anyway, back, I forgot the plot of this story but I remembe rit pretty well, anyway...
Ehem.
While I reread the chapter 1 AGAIN I realized that, a serious dialogue is much more fun to me, what I mean is, back then typing this story I make things 'funny' to the point it is not fun at all, I force it and make. I realized thatmistake. So, from here on out, I will make it a bit more serious and some little comedy of it. That's it.
PS:DO ANY OF YOU REMEMBER THE CHARACTERS NAME? I ONLY REMEMBER JUN AND CHARLOTTE, THAT'S IT. I HAVE TO REREAD IT AGAIN.
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*Jun POV*
Hello everyone, this is me, Jun Pearl, the Beloved and precious maid of Lotte, her little gremlin.
Yes, I added that gremlin.
Yes that would be me.
And yes, I just find it. 'cute'
Anyway, to which my business is rising are.
I am at the 'stadium' , alone in this pitiful combat arena.
Waiting for my opponent to come.
I left a most excellent words to that.. Hmm.. Narcissistic guy, who wants lotte as his doll to be insulted with.
How I know? Lotte is a person who remember her past life and carelessly left the notebook where she write what will happen in the future.
I memories all of it even at the end so of course.
I know the personality of this thing.
I waited calmly but there is something, I just wanted to ask.
"Mr Dean, why am I not allowed to used any weapon?"
Not that I care thought, it just made me curious of what will be his reason.
"hohoho Young one please understand that destructive weapons aren't allowed here, you are asking for a knives, that won't do, this is only a sparring match.*
The dean said smiling with a hint of mockery and sneer in his eyes.
'I see, I understand your pitiful excuse, when will I wait for my opponent to come? He is taking so much time, did he take a shit or something?"
I ask not really asking him, I am just letting it out, oh look, he is angry.
" hohoho, you sure have a sweet tongue, don't worry little girl, he is here"
The ugly bas- ahem, sorry for my word what I mean is that the dean said the thing is coming.
And it is, he is here.
"Greetings, I'm glad you did not flee with your tail tucked below of your.. Hm... Tiny... Thing?"
The 'thing' gritted his teeth and summon a... Weapon? It has this unique design, a spear with appearance that of a carefully crafted. Although... A bit bigger than him, he easily carrying it with ease.
" Impressive, so... I thought such weapons are not allowed?"
I said looking at the dean
"Oh my? Did I say so? What I can see is not that dangerous."
Excused me but you're completely showing such obviousness.
Oh well.
Hm?
Oh!
Oohh!
I waved at the certain person who become my friend, he hid behind the wall thought.
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