Danmachi Short stories

Confession Aftermath's (Laurier)

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Meteria: Come on sister! Just... One... more stop!

Alfia: *Sighs* You said that about the last two bakeries we passed. You're not fooling me again.

Meteria: *Pout* Mou! You're so mean!

The twin sisters strolled through the bustling streets of Orario, the vibrant city alive with the sounds of laughter, and chatter. Meteria clung to Alfia's arm, playfully trying to steer her in the direction of the sweet shop just up ahead. Alfia, however, kept her stance firm, her gaze soft but unyielding.

Alfia: You've had more than enough for today. Any more would be unhealthy.

She said, trying to keep her voice gentle. 

Alfia: Let's just go home.

Hearing that, Meteria continued to pout as she began to cling tighter saying-

Meteria: No! No! No! If Silver were here, he'd give me all the sweets in the world!

Alfia: *Sighs*  And yet, between the two of us, you're the one with a child. 

Meteria: Maybe if you weren't so uptight, you'd have a husband and a child by now.

She whispered so silently that Alfia was barely able to hear Meteria speak.

Alfia: What was that?

She asked with her brow raised.

Meteria: *Smirk* Nothing... I was just-

Her words trailed off as her gaze drifted to something, or rather, someone, across the bustling street. Her playful smirk faded, replaced by a curious expression.

Meteria: Oh, look! It's Bell.

Alfia: Hm?

Both sisters turned their attention to the other side of the street, where Bell was walking at a casual pace, his expression focused yet relaxed as he navigated through the crowd. The warm afternoon sun cast a soft glow over him, and the sight brought a subtle fondness to Alfia's otherwise composed demeanor.

Alfia: I wonder what he's up to at this time of day. Shall we go to him?

Meteria, who had been clinging tightly to Alfia's arm, let go without a word. Her eyes followed Bell intently, but her expression soon shifted again, this time, to one of concern and intrigue.

Meteria: Alfia, look over there.

She said in a low voice, her cautiousness obvious. 

She subtly raised her hand, pointing just past Bell to a shadowy figure weaving through the crowd, their movements deliberate and too focused on Bell to be casual. The figure's presence sent a small chill down Meteria's spine, her playful demeanor replaced by seriousness.

Alfia: *Narrowed eyes* It's obvious by how they move..... Whoever they are their following Bell.

As Alfia confirmed her fears, Meteria began to shake as she nervously looked at Alfia.