Happy Life
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Glancing at the clock, Aiyano instantly remembered the numerous stories about Akonia's might, cruelty, and vengefulness, effortlessly wiping out billions of space squids with a flick of her finger and turning women into widows and children into orphans.
Although her face looked relatively peaceful at the moment, she still decided that this would be the most absurd seppuku in galactic history.
Sitting on the millimeter-thin edge of the bed, somewhere around knee level, she took a convulsive breath and gently touched the blanket as lightly as a feather.
"O... okite kudasaai..." she murmured, barely audible and as gently as possible, trying to give her face the softest expression she could manage, to about a hundred and fifty units of beauty, an expression that shouldn't trigger an adrenaline rush and the desire to instantly destroy (in any normal person, which was a loosely applicable measure in this case).
Although her face looked relatively peaceful at the moment, she still decided that this would be the most absurd seppuku in galactic history.
Sitting on the millimeter-thin edge of the bed, somewhere around knee level, she took a convulsive breath and gently touched the blanket as lightly as a feather.
"O... okite kudasaai..." she murmured, barely audible and as gently as possible, trying to give her face the softest expression she could manage, to about a hundred and fifty units of beauty, an expression that shouldn't trigger an adrenaline rush and the desire to instantly destroy (in any normal person, which was a loosely applicable measure in this case).
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
