When I was nine years old... I can't remember everything ever since I woke up beside a tree, save my name only and my pet owl, Acro. I sought help to feed my hungry stomach in every house I saw in the woods. But I did knock on the door of greedy men. They fed me and later sold me as a slave. They tied my hands with a rope attached to a donkey and dragged me along it. For several hours, I suffered fatigue from that seemingly endless march across the hot places. Beseeching for rest was futile. It only got colder when we arrived in a city where I became a product for merchandise. Yet I wasn't the sole slave. There were many people who looked like my skin was being sold as a slave. Fat and a lady of ornament bought me. Strangers made me afraid until in the latter, I became competitive. If I was born a slave, then I will be the greatest slave of all! There were other slaves in one master where I belong. The tasks were often too much for me. I struggle to be enthusiastic and dedicated t
I drop myself on the bed. There are two provided beds in this room, in between those is a glass window, the room is painted white, and the width is perfect for settlers with playful kids. On the other hand, my arms are stretched on the bed while staring at the ceiling. That smell bothers me as if it's telling me that the enemy is swarming around with an unbreakable gaze. In the middle of my worries, Dandeline stood beside my bed with her hands at the back. "I got something for you," she uttered with a smirk. I was about to feel excited until I spoiled the supposed presentation because the smell of metal was coming from there. And when she shows it, I stare at it ignorantly. "Scissor?" "Yes," she rubs the blade with the tip of her finger, "I always trim the furs of my dogs and I'm a professional when it comes to that. Maybe I can do the same with your hair?" "I'm so sorry, woman. Mine is hair, not fur." "Let me cut it for you. I swear I won't charge for the service." She lean
It's not just about being comfortable with each other, it's about killing any symptoms of malice! There's a small portal beside her where she's putting her clothes. She told me to do the same. And it feels like I'm the only one reacting to this situation. Perhaps she didn't tell me earlier because of this possibility. I strip my coat, shirt, pants, and even my boots to put them in the enchanted portal. The clothes disappear whenever we put them there. I only have my boxer as the cover. "I hope this will suffice." "Hm, so that's your real color?" Her arms are folded when I look at her. Inevitably, I stole a glance at her body before it crawled up to her face. I'm relieved she didn't catch me because she's staring at the spots on my skin. Just a glimpse of her fair skin, bulges of her breasts, and loins electrifies me! I looked away and that's how I met Acro's menacing glare. I clear my throat. "Come here," Dandeline instructs. I stood in front of her then she snapped fingers at
"What the hell!" She pushed me away on my forehead, and the bed caught me. "You're too heavy!" she complains. And then the laughter is with me. "We're going to an exclusive hot spa here and they will provide us with new clothes before the free breakfast," she said. "Where—" "We're in the palace of Plandreas," she responds in advance like she knew my question beforehand. "It's the deal. I've defeated the two snivels and these are their payment, free room, free foods, free clothes, and spa," she brags. But she's holding her hands for some reason. "Thanks to your power, by the way. We made it out from the cursed building and reproved them." "It's your power, not mine." "For the initial escape, yes. But it was purely your power when we escaped that inn. You're stronger than anyone can imagine. That forbidden spell helps a lot. Can you still remember your past?" I tilt my head. "I can't. But I can still remember what happened." "There are left side effects, your body unwraps its
I'm as excited as the kids beside me while watching the city from the raising airship through the glass wall. The neatness, the elegance, of Plandreas is salient in this perspective. I can't imagine how Cormelio lived life from here to a farmer. "We... We're truly levitating." "Seriously, is this your first time to ride an airship?" she asked with her arms folded. I answer, "Yes." "Alright, take your time, child." I laugh at the way she addresses me. And it's acceptable since I've been sticking my nose on the glass wall just to see how high we've got. The kids beside, with their maids guarding them, are jumping in joy. "This isn't just the thrilling view for first-timers," Dandeline adds. "The surface of the clouds, the stars at night, and the moon are the natural attractions for later. You'll love it. Also, airships are the same as cruise ships. Most passengers are the ones who fanned themselves with their paper money. Every night, a ball is held in the ballroom. But I pref
She picked a fascinating view of the sea of clouds where the sun also dominates it with its beam, a perfect place for submerging in fresh air! There's a huge glass wall beneath this long balcony where most passengers are relaxing. I'm leaning my arms on the balustre made in shining brass because she's doing the same. Indeed, she's letting the air swing her hair, and it's happening before my eyes smoothly. However, her sad eyes mix a negative vibe to this soothing moment. "Dan, do you still... love him?" "Of course, I'm over that jerk," she boasts with a daring smirk on her face—which relieves me somehow. "Then what makes you feel degraded?" "The fact that he's happy without any signs of pain after everything ended about us! I want him to be miserable! It can't be that I'm the only one who looks broken! I want mutual lamentation!" "Uuuh, I think you overdosed your eyes with the sight of those two." "It makes me feel replaceable in a snap. How unfair it was to see him dating s
I'm crying without tears. "Acro, why is this so hard?" My voice is shivering while cutting my hair. I only cut an inch from the tips up to my neck, stylize it by pushing backward, and tie it behind. Some strands in front touch my eyebrows and I have to comb them aside which accidentally results in a style. I rub off the cut strands on my skin before I clothe myself again, excluding the coat. "Do I look elegant?" I asked while staring at myself in front of the mirror. And I appreciate the perfect match of my white hair and crystalline eyes. ["No."] Acro determined. She's on the vanity while looking at me. I scratch my neck because of the itchy cut strand. "There's no turning back." ["Unfasten your buttons."] I look at Acro then I look at my shirt, I touch the first button reluctantly. "What? You want me to—" ["Expose your chest."] I left my mouth open for a second. I point a finger at her. "You're a lewd bird." She flaps her wings which signifies impatience. ["I'm your gu
I can't breathe! Dandeline is cuddling me tight for her very first thing in the morning. And it's a bone-breaking trial to push her face with my tiny paws. "Cute morning to you, Hessuel~" she greets like a little girl. I resist no more to maintain that innocence with her. Even though it's teasing, I like it, especially when she rubs my chin. "You look pissed. Did I ruin your sleep? How about this?" ["Dan, I may look like a pup but I'm different from their nature... and... please keep on doing that."] I can't ignore the tickling feeling even if she's treating me inhumanely! She giggles then rubs my head longer. "Hessuel, thanks for the escort last night. I can still remember everything until I feel sleepy. The memory of those insecure looks of ladies makes me laugh!" I had a mini heart attack when she said she remembers everything! When I look at Acro, who's sitting on top of the headboard, she's glaring at me up to my very soul—the bird who knows my dirty secrets. I divert my at