Isana POV
After riding the broom for almost half an hour, Gauche suddenly shouted.
"I can feel mana from over there!" Gauche pointed in the direction ahead of us.
"So that cave is where the captured children are being held?" The old nun asked.
There's something I'd like to ask... Is it just me or is Asta sniffing and rubbing his face on my clothes.
"Hmm...? That looks like Rebecca's Brother! Gauche, lets go check him out." Asta tightened his grip on me as he saw an unconscious boy laying in the snow.
"Hell no, I couldn't care less about anyone besides Mary." Gauche just zoomed past the boy and went into the cave.
"Geez, what an asshole." I muttered under my breath and I lowered myself to the boy.
"Gauche, you're such a jerk!" The old nun screamed out as she watched Gauche disappear into the cave.
"Marco!" Asta and I both simultaneously called out.
"Do you recognise me?" The old nun asked little Marco.
...No response.
"This is terrible, he has wounds all over his body!" Asta exclaimed.
I increased the boy's cold immunity and healing abilities by 20%.
"Marco, how are you feeling?" The old nun asked again.
...Still no response.
"This won't work, he's under some spell and is pretty much a vegetable." The old nun sighed heavily.
"Ast—" I called out his name but he immediately understood what I was going to tell him.
"On it!" He took out his anti-magic sword and lightly knocked the hilt of the sword on Marco's head.
"Huh...? Asta? Isana? Sister?" Little Marco looked around confusingly.
"Are you all right now, Marco?" Asta asked worriedly.
"I'm okay... I don't feel cold somehow..." He replied, still confused.
"That's probably Isana's magic. No worries." Asta smiled.
"Marco we're going to go to save your sister and the other kids. Can you wait for yourself by that Cave?" I bent down and asked him.
"No! Don't leave me out here alone! Stay with me!" He clung to my thigh and begged me with teary eyes.
Oh Gosh... The moe is too blinding...! I just want to pinch his cheeks and make him cry. Oh my god... I'm a Monster... I may have a slight fetish for shotas... God please help us all.
I ran my fingers through his silky soft hair as he tightened his grip on my thigh.
"Don't be like that, you're a man aren't you? Just for today, I'll lend you this, the Black Bulls robe! So let go of Isana's thigh! We have to fight the bad guys!" Asta put his cherished robe onto little Marco.
"Now that you have this on, there is nothing to fear! Because that robe has all the courage in the world imbued within it. Now, just wait for us to return, alright?" I smiled as I rubbed his head and pinched little Marco's cheeks. So cute~ I just wanna touch these soft cheeks all day! (A/N: This is the shota police! Hands in the air, Isana!)
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I'M REINCARNATED IN THE BLACK CLOVER WORLD?! (Black CloverXMale OC)
FanfictionMy name is Isana. I am what you would call a fujoshi and otaku(the ultimate trash). Recently, I got addicted to this manga/anime called Black Clover. I loved it because i ship the protagonists AKA YUNOXASTA together!! I mean they could go more than...