Danmachi Short stories

Confession Aftermath's (Alfia)

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After many chapter it seems like Alfia finally won the majority vote this time, she really does have dedicated fans out there. I had a really hard time on deciding how I was going to tackle this one so I hope you all enjoyed. This was by far the hardest chapter for me to write.

Also, this chapter is full of Easter eggs from another anime, I wonder if you'll see it.

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When there was no need to go to the dungeon or partake in any expedition, Alfia loved spending her free time with her beloved sister and nephew. Having been invited by her sister to go shopping along with Bell, Alfia saw no reason to refuse.

Meteria: Fufufufu! So? What do you two think?

She twirled slightly, showing off a stunning blue sleeveless dress adorned with delicate white patterns cascading down to the skirt. The dress hugged her frame gracefully, and the intricate designs added a touch of elegance and charm. As she spun, the fabric flared gently, catching the light and making the patterns shimmer.

Bell: *Smile* It looks great on you, Mother.

Alfia: Mhm, it is... passable.

Her expression cool and impassive

Meteria: *Pout* Mou! Alfia-nee, you could praise me more, you know!

Alfia: We could gather the greatest designers and tailors in the city before the sun sets and have them prepare you any dress or piece of clothing you would want. I don't see the need for you to go out of your way to take us here.

Meteria: Looking for clothes yourself is half the fun! It's going to be boring if all I do is describe something I want and they make it. Besides, there are times when we just see something we didn't know we wanted.

She said, her eyes light up with excitement, and she waves her hand dismissively

Alfia: *Sighs*  If that's what you want.

Meteria: *Chuckle*  Great! I'll just change out of this and then look at some dresses for you!

Alfia: N-No, there's no need-

Meteria's voice fades as she hurries away, leaving Alfia and Bell alone. Alfia's gaze follows her sister with a mix of bemusement and resignation.

Bell: Mother's been very excited about this.

Alfia: I don't see the point. All clothes serve the same purpose.

Bell Shifts uncomfortably, rubbing the back of his neck

Bell:  Well, Aunty, you always wear similar designs for your clothes, those black and gothic dresses.

Alfia: A simple design yet effective in bringing fear to those fools who would think they could ever challenge us. Why? Do you dislike it?