Koro quickly changed directions and, as those monstrosities were focused on not letting him go in one direction when he went to the other side none managed to bar his path.
The vain attempt Werther had made to save the unhappy murderer was the last feeble glimmering of a flame about to be extinguished. He sank almost immediately afterward into a state of gloom and inactivity, until he was at length brought to perfect distraction by learning that he was to be summoned as a witness against the prisoner, who asserted his complete innocence.
den. *
Is it supposed to feel so...bad? I have a headache from trying to stop the emotion.
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
I light up my forge and wait for it to come up to temp, waiting is the hardest part, but it gives me time to think about what I'm going to do or rather what the hell I'm going to make a piece of armor out of. I'll just work on the scales today and worry about the plate later, at least then I can make out of steel and I have a few left over from my own set.
(Author's Note)
It irritates me, but I know that the only solution is just to keep being by her side and saving her from this situation. Interestingly enough, both Illya and Noelle did not receive any such request for their hands. Illya because she once used her Berserker to knock out a fool that tried to take certain liberties with her during a party. Suffice to say, she did not care about the situation they were in as she still wanted to see the idiot's blood for trying to feel up her butt. I am proud of Illya for that one, some of these nobles only listen when they don't have teeth in their mouths to talk back it seems.
I shakily put my arms around his shoulders. He was so much taller than me, so I stood on my tip toes to run my fingers through his lightly colored hair. It was soft, like silk, like his lips. The scruff on his face tickled my cheeks, but I liked it.
"S-sis, just stop okay" Blue said while fidgeting.