Curse Of The Vengeful Spirit

Chapter 7: Trouble

Teen girl's P.O.V

"Damn, I don't want to say this, but even when real, Shendelzare is still pissed to you."

Dragonus stopped pounding the door for a while. "What do you mean, young one?"

I looked at him with a sad smile. "I'm saying that she's not the one you're expecting. After all, that bloody curse twisted her... erm, feelings and some senses."

The armor-claded mage just looked at me confused. He looked at the wooden door and giving up, he walked off and seated himself on the sofa.

I don't want to say this to myself, but damn, I know now how it feels to get hurt. Maybe I can help somehow...

I walked to him, hoping to do the worse, but it is for his sanity.

"Hey um, Dragonus?"

"Yes?"

"I have a plan, but this one is really, really, really worse than waiting for a miracle to happen."

Despite my warnings, he accepted. "Anything would do, young one."

I giggled at him. "Alright Romeo, let's sort Juliet's attention to you."

But unexpectedly, he raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Who's Romeo and Juliet?"

I smiled sheepishly. "Don't mind it, Dragonus, I'm just methaporically speaking."

Shrugging it off, he listened to my worse, but hopeful plan. And gladly, I would rather do the service to help my dear main. No, my secondary main, that is. I wondered why I didn't red the lore so early about Shendelzare before she became my very first pick and main. I even have them as my two very first plushies because of them... I was lucky then.

But oh well, I think this might be my prize on playing these two frequently. I really hope this is just a short trip to hell because I don't know if my primary main is kind or a ruthless killing machine right from the game.