Chapter 19: Law of Peace
"So if they continue to bicker with each other, they will start to hate each other and it will create an uncomfortable setting inside the dorm." Allister explained as I watched Cynthia and Clair insult each other about being greater than the other or something. I still don't fully understand what it was about, but they seem to like it with how much they were doing it.
"You little idiot! I at least know my position in this world! So don't give me any speech about being smarter than me!"
"Little?! I'm not little! I'm towering over you! If I'm little then you must be microscopic!"
Wait...isn't Clair taller than me...wouldn't it mean...no... it's just Cynthia being delusional.
"Ah! I'm sorry to tell you but I measure people based on their intelligence, and clearly, you have none of it."
"Oh really, then let me prove my intelligence, ask any questions and I will respond to them more easily than you could ever do."
Clair raised an eyebrow before smirking at Cynthia. "Really? Then tell me, by telling that I'm microscopic compared to you, what does it make lord Luciel?"
Cynthia was about to respond when her eyes suddenly widened as she looked at me with horror. "Wait, Luciel! I didn't mean it. Well, you are really small...but it's not a default, it just makes you look cuter." She said hurriedly, completely forgetting about Clair, who looked at her in derision.
...I'm not small...people are just taller.
"Oh no...you're actually mad."
I'm not mad, because If I was, it would mean that I agree that I am small, which I'm not.
*Beep*
The door of our dorm suddenly opened and we all looked toward it to see the newcomer.
It was a girl with blonde hair styled in loose pigtails with pink hair ties, and her hair had subtle pastel-coloured streaks, including green and pink. She wore a white short-sleeved shirt with paint-like colourful splotches and grey overalls that end just below the knee, with the cuffs rolled up. The overalls also have colourful paint stains, complementing the shirt. To finish, she had a simple grey snicker on her feet to accommodate the rest of her dress.
"...ah...it finally worked." Her face which was once filled with boredom and annoyance was now filled with joy...but she still looked extremely tired.
"Hi! You must be our last roommate! My name is Cynthia Goldwin, and the little boy with white hair is Luciel, and the one with black hair is Allister!" Cynthia approached her with a smile on her face.
...I'm not small...
Clair also tries to introduce herself. "And my name is...
"It's irrelevant, so what your?" Cynthia interrupted Clair before she could finish, but she stopped when she noticed the confused look fon her face.
"Oh...what language are you speaking?"
The girl looked at Cynthia with even more confusion and looked around in the room for help.
"...she asked you what language you were speaking." I responded to her, which she immediately understood.
"Oh...I don't know." She lazily responded.
"Oh, that's Alolian. Alola companion! My name is Cynthia, and this is Luciel, and the other one is Allister!"
"...Mina...is...is that all I have to say?"
Cynthia grabbed her by her hand before walking toward us, until she froze. "Of course not! We have so much to talk about, like why did you arrive so late!?"
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