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    Food, Glorious Food! (Intro/Open)

    Vitria Fayer
    Vitria Fayer

    Player 
    Lineage : Dragon Of Bellum
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 35
    Guild : Sabertooth
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Warmonger Serpent
    Second Magic: Siren's Heart
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Vitria Fayer 13th May 2022, 9:47 am

    “Do you have any more of those chicken wings?” The white haired figure asked, a wide smile crossing her face as she looked cheerfully at the waitress walking past her table. “I could eat them all day long.”

    One look at the table that she was sitting at would be all the proof needed of that. She’d wandered in, taken a seat and started ordering the hottest dishes that the place had. They’d tasted heavenly too and even now her stomach was still growling, as if it was a bottomless pit that just couldn’t be filled. Considering that she’d been travelling for a while though, it wasn’t all that surprising. It’d been some time since she’d last had a hearty meal and she was definitely making up for it now. The waitresses didn’t seem to mind and it wasn’t as if the eating machine was rude or anything like that. On the contrary, the dragon slayer spoke with a friendly and infectious charm that seemed to affect those around her.

    She’d heard quite a lot about the tavern and the guild that used it as their local watering hole, which had naturally aroused her curiosity. Having spent the entirety of her life in Bellum, the opportunity to spread her wings and travel elsewhere was more than enough to light the fire within her, not that it ever truly needed much to energise anyway, especially now with the war going on. Honestly, Vitria would’ve liked nothing more than to just fly to the nearest battlefield and beat the ever loving shit out of the Pergrande scumbags but she’d reluctantly had to admit that she just wasn’t ready. Her magical power wasn’t high enough to fight an army by herself, at least not yet and she knew that she needed more training. That was one of the reasons why she’d come to Fiore in the first place. She needed to become stronger and by perhaps joining a guild, she could achieve that? Her family were already fighting on the frontline and unable to teach her, so she’d been forced into taking a more drastic step. She would see them again, once she was ready,

    The waitress soon returned to her table and placed another plate of chicken wings, along with a large glass of ale down, before whisking the dirty plates away. “Thanks very much!” Vitria called out happily, taking a bite out of one of the wings, the spicy texture tickling her taste buds. They were the best and she made a note to try and get the recipe off of the chef later. Even with everything going on in the world, she couldn’t help but smile, confident in the choice that she was about to make. She’d checked out loads of guilds but it was Sabertooth that had attracted her attention the most. A guild of tigers sounded like the perfect place for a dragoness such as herself or at least a slayer of them. Perhaps one day, she'll be able to test out her magic against a dragon itself, a thought that sent a tingle down her spine.

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    Imai-chi
    Imai-chi

    Player 
    Lineage : A True Magician
    Position : None
    Posts : 479
    Guild : Sabertooth (Ace)
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 39,655

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Heavenly Body Magic
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Imai-chi 13th May 2022, 10:30 am

    *SLAM!*

    Ah, there it was. The familiar gate slam when a certain Ace of Sabertooth was running away from terror… Mai still had much to learn, but at least she had gotten slower. Her bloodthirst was lower than before; that was an improvement! She was advancing – slowly but surely, that was for sure! Yup!

    Still, what was up with her and Sei? Just because Imai refused to let her literally eat his alien company, she threw a tantrum and accused him of stealing candy from her. Sei might’ve looked like a candy-floos cat-monkey, but one thing was certain – the little alien was not edible. If only Mai could understand that… sometimes, he wondered if she was just playing around or if she was serious. Then again, she was still so young, so maybe she’d change once she hit the preteens… or maybe when she hit puberty and suddenly started getting feelings and stuff. The good-old, stereotypical ‘I am 14 and this is deep’ phase… that’d suit her much more than this little devil phase.

    Waddling over to the counter once his safety was secured, Imai felt quite empty in the belly. “You know the deal, gimme the tastiest chicken wings y’all got!”

    “…”

    “…?”

    “…”

    “… P-Pretty please, may I partake in some of your delicious chicken wings, please, pretty please, bitte?”

    “That’s more like it, boy… but you gotta wait. We just sold our last batch, me and the boys are about to cook some more.”

    “Didn’t you make a to-“ Imai was about to comment, but he was visibly suggested not to say a word by the counter lady. She pointed towards the guilty one; a drop-dead gorgeous girl with an appetite that rivals Mai’s, if the counter lady had to go by the number of dishes from earlier. “…” Wanting to be discreet, Imai leaned in towards the counter lady and whispered, “Yo, is she new here? A new member, or is she just visiting? You know her name? You got her number, maybe? Ay yo, she’s fucking hot, when’d she come here-“

    His words were braked by his cheek being pinched by the counter lady who knew all too well Imai’s explosive interests. A chuckle followed from her afterwards. “Well, you’re the Ace. Go and find out for yourself, pal…” With stars in his eyes, Imai attempted to do exactly that and approached the white-haired beauty, suddenly being bombarded by comments from the kitchen such as:

    “Alright, guys, prepare some cola for him later, he’s gonna cry his heart out.”
    “I-I feel a little bad for him…”
    “I don’t, he tries too hard, that kid! And it’s hella hilarious to watch! I swear, this inn never gets boring…!”
    “Bet?”
    “8/10 she’s gonna ignore his advances and leave without ever realizing he was flirting with her.”
    “9/10 she’s gonna leave immediately-“
    “Yo, that’s a bit harsh, isn’t it? Why aim that high?”
    “I’ve known the brat for a while, dude… he may be an Ace, but he’s hopeless.”

    “Well, I think you all should go back to work immediately! And shut your damn mouths, already!” the counter lady scolded them before returning to her duties. Imai heard the whole ordeal behind and cringed a bit, but he was going to prove them wrong. Determined to make a fool out of them, and to finally try and see whether this girl would ever, ever, ever find him interesting.

    *cough*

    Channeling his inner ladies’ man, he gently walked towards the table and rested his hand on it while glaring down and locking eyes with her immediately. There was a comical sort of glimmer over his face, his eyes looked deeper and darker than normal, and it’s like his chin was a little sharper. “Glad to see you’re enjoying your meal here. They do say you are what you eat, and stuff…”

    He-… he meant to say that she was spicy. Not a chicken. And yet, that line alone caused some snickers to emerge from the kitchen, which were abruptly shushed off by the counter lady.

    “… I-I’m Imai.” His shell was sweating, he was about to break, “Nice… n-nice to meet a beauty such as you here. N-Not that there aren’t many beauties around at all, b-but you… no, not to say you aren’t beautiful, but- oh no, I-I’m fumbling- oh shit- YOU GUYS ARE MAKING ME LOSE FOCUS!!!”

    He suddenly roared back at the kitchen, completely shoving the ladies’ man character aside. Yup, he ruined it…

    WC: 748
    TWC: 1267


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    Vitria Fayer
    Vitria Fayer

    Player 
    Lineage : Dragon Of Bellum
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 35
    Guild : Sabertooth
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Warmonger Serpent
    Second Magic: Siren's Heart
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Vitria Fayer 13th May 2022, 11:29 am

    He wasn’t exactly hard to miss and as the young man approached her, Vitria’s orange eyes looked up to meet his rather intense gaze. She didn’t say anything as he spoke, the dragon slayer silently nibbling on a chicken wing, curious as to what he wanted with her. He was rather cute and a smile crossed her features as she listened to him stumble over his words. His nervousness was obvious to see and it seemed apparent to the teenager that he was being wound up by someone. Either that or he was just incredibly nervous around women normally. She guessed that he was trying to be smooth but the white haired girl had to stifle a giggle as he continued on. Vitria didn’t mean it in a harsh or unsettling way, in fact she found him rather sweet. Until the end anyway, when he finally seemed to blow a gasket and yelled at the folks who were working in the kitchens.

    She couldn’t hold it in anymore and after putting her wing down, Vitria covered her mouth and started to laugh. A lighthearted and cheerful chuckle that gave very little away as to whether she was making fun of him or that she just found the whole scenario funny. Her orange orbs were filled with mirth. It had been worth coming all this way just for this and it took the white haired mage quite a while to calm herself down. His whole ladies man gimmick had shattered like a pane of glass in front of her and she just couldn’t stop laughing. It was as if he’d been set up to the butt of a joke or something, one that she found completely hysterical.

    Wiping away a tear, Vitria finally got a grip on herself and encouraged him to take a seat opposite her, offering him one of her chicken wings. “I’m sorry for that but I just couldn’t help myself. You were trying so hard and all. It’s nice to meet you, Imai, I’m Vitria, Vitria Fayer. I appreciate the compliments although I hope that you weren’t referring to me as a chicken…” Her eyes briefly lit up, giving him a more competitive look for a moment. “I can assure you that I’m not afraid to get rough when I need to.”

    She took a drink from her glass and then added, looking him over for a moment. “You’re not too bad looking yourself, you know? Definitely a lot cuter than those guys slaving away in the kitchen.” She raised her voice deliberately as she spoke, teasing those that had teased Imai before. If they wanted to play games with him then she’d play games with them. “Are you a member of the guild that likes to use this place as a hangout? I admit that’s one of the reasons why I came here. A lot of people I met on the road said that guilds were the best places for mages to be. Who am I to argue with them?”

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    Imai-chi
    Imai-chi

    Player 
    Lineage : A True Magician
    Position : None
    Posts : 479
    Guild : Sabertooth (Ace)
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 39,655

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Heavenly Body Magic
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Imai-chi 14th May 2022, 1:29 am

    … S-She… began laughing. At first, he couldn’t tell whether it was the esoteric laughing with him or the common laughing at him, and he sort of just stood still waiting for the inevitable backlash. He meant to, at the very least, make her giggle a bit and blush, y’know, all cute-like, but her chuckling almost… sounded like his own laughters. And that confused him.

    … Hold up. She held a hand over to the other seat across the table. She wasn’t leading her hand towards the gate in an attempt to tell him off, and she wasn’t leaving herself out of some kind of embarrassment… she… wanted him to take a seat? Wait, was she going to verbally slaughter him now? Had he really done goofed that badly? You better remember this, Imai; that game of yours needed an update, really.

    Preparing himself for the worst with a sigh, he took a seat and had to gulp before looking her in the eyes again. However, when he expected a diss track from her, she instead apologized and greeted him sweetly. She even told him her name, Vitria Fayer – d-definitely not a Fiorian name, it was probably either from Ca-Elum with their strange accents or Bellum with their fancy language. “N-No, no, no, no, no! I just meant as in spicy, b-but I think the joke choked on itself-“ he protested, not having wanted to specifically call her a chicken as such… she was spicy, that was what he was getting at. And though-

    Her next phrase kind of threw him off guard. She wasn’t afraid to get rough? … Woah, woah, woah, hold the fuck up, what does she mean by that? Is that… an innuendo? Wait, she likes it rough?! Woah, wait, maybe I’m doing great! Holy shit, holy crap, what’s happening-!

    While her eyes looked competitive and probably meant something more battle-like, his eyes were spinning a little as a blush rose up on his face. “R-Really… that’s hot,” he replied quickly before his chin was raised up by the arrival of Sei, the little alien cat mouse creature. Sei glared at the absolute angel in front of them with curious, wide eyes while Imai helped himself to a chicken wing in order to focus his mind. That small amount of focus broke down once she even went as far as to call him cute, a word he hadn’t heard in such a long while that it felt like being confessed to for the first time.

    The guys at the kitchen held their tongues at her mention of them, sweating a little as the counter lady couldn’t help but chuckle victoriously. It served them right, really, and all of them had lost their bets, which had made her quite rich today.

    “M-Mhm…” Damn it, one single compliment and his heart was fluttering. He had to behave. “Uh, yeah, actually! You must be talking about Sabertooth – we’re kinda the champs in this city. Have been for a long time, really. Coolest guild in the land, I tell ya~!” He was keeping things fresh and entertaining for her, but he didn’t know whether those unorthodox Fairy Tail guys had reached higher standards than themselves after the renovation of their guild hall. Still, he wouldn’t want to advertise for other guilds in front of Vitria… what if she- she wanted to join, right?! He wanted her to join them! He wanted to see her again!

    “You… you wanna join our guild?” He really wanted to let her join immediately, just so that he’d have a chance to see her again, but Ace was Ace. He had to ascertain her capabilities, and thankfully, that wouldn’t be so hard to do. All he had to do was look at her a little sharper… Imai’s Magical Sensory was nigh unmatched, and he could often tell just what kind of magical natures people possessed simply by glaring at them.

    “I’m just gonna see what you’re made of, gal. When it comes to sensing Magic, I’m kinda the shit…”

    While his words assured so, he… just glared at her chest for quite a while. No, seriously, that was where he sensed the strongest magical signature – right at the center of her bosom teasingly hid behind layers of clothes. He glared for quite a long time before his eyes widened up in shock. At first, he could’ve just been bluffing about Magical Sensory as an excuse to ogle at her, but his next words confirmed his ability.

    “… Holy crap, you’re a Dragon Slayer?!”

    WC: 758
    TWC: 2529


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    Vitria Fayer
    Vitria Fayer

    Player 
    Lineage : Dragon Of Bellum
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 35
    Guild : Sabertooth
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Warmonger Serpent
    Second Magic: Siren's Heart
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Vitria Fayer 14th May 2022, 7:04 am

    An eyebrow shot up as Imai stared intently at her ample chest, with the white haired slayer wondering whether she should say something or not. She might have if it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t seem to be simply looking at her out of lust. There was something else going on and so she simply munched on another chicken wing instead, letting him do whatever it was he was trying to. Vitria didn’t even blush and there was actually another smile that formed on her features. He was a rather direct kind of guy and she could dig that. Perhaps if things went well, she could find out just how far his directness went? The orange eyed woman knew already that he liked her, that much was obvious by his speech and body language. If everyone in the guild was as quirky as him then maybe she had found the perfect place for her. She always enjoyed the company of those who could make her laugh or arouse her curiosity and he’d already achieved both.

    When he finished with his magic sensing and looked back at her, Vitria couldn’t help but joke, glancing down at her chest. “You figured that out by just looking at these for a while? That’s quite a gift you’ve got, Imai, what else can you sense?”

    Looking back up at him, she’d then nod. “That’s right. I’m a Dragon Slayer, a hybrid one to be specific. I’ve had two lacrima inserted inside my body which lets me wield the powers of different ones. It wasn’t all that long ago that I had them put in to be honest and I’m still getting used to how my powers work but I’m growing stronger every day. My family had kept a hold of the lacrima for years and gave them to me because apparently they glowed brightly on the day of my birth and have ever since. A sign that I was meant to have them, a sign from Arcanos.”

    Spotting the cat creature at that point, she’d tear off a bit of the wing that she was munching on and offer it to the sweet little mite. “Here you go.” She’d never seen an animal quite like it before but was hardly frightened. Vitria had always been fond of animals.

    It was only then that she brought the topic back around to what he said about Sabertooth. “Yeah, I’d heard that Sabertooth was the guild to join if I wanted to be in one. You guys must have a lot of powerful and sexy mages who call it their home, right?” It was only after she’d spoken that Vitria realised how that last sentence might have sounded but it was too late now and she wasn’t all that bothered anyway. “I was hoping to join, yeah, I figured that maybe I could get some training as a member and toughen myself up a bit. There are some scumbags from Pergrande who are owed a beating and I want to be the one to give it to them.”

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    (3042 TWC)


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    Imai-chi
    Imai-chi

    Player 
    Lineage : A True Magician
    Position : None
    Posts : 479
    Guild : Sabertooth (Ace)
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 39,655

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Heavenly Body Magic
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Imai-chi 15th May 2022, 11:32 am

    … He just noticed now that he was ogling at her. His first reaction would’ve been to avert his eyes away and pretend like he wasn’t totally checking her out right in front of her without warning, but she seemed far more interested in his ability to sense Magic via that than any sort of annoyed. No, she didn’t appear annoyed at all… what the fuck.

    Y’know what, he felt far more at ease now. She reminded him of Kenna-nee with how laidback and easygoing she was with him, no baps or random slaps whenever he let his eyes trail away, no creepy remarks at him, no toxic attitude, no nothing of that… dear…

    “… O-Oh, I can actually sense a lot! Magic is like reading a scientific article – the more I read, the more I get to know,” he quickly explained, “Pretty damn cool as hell, if I say so myself.” A little self-praise here and there wouldn’t hurt, and Imai held himself in high regard…

    For the most part…

    “For reeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaal? Kenna-nee’s a Dragon Slayer too- wait, I think she’s a Demon Slayer, actually- or, well, maybe something… s-something in between that. Hehe…” Now, when it came to Kenna-nee, Imai couldn’t help but be reminiscent of when she was around more and being such a caring sister figure to him. He lowkey felt like she was spoiling him rotten from time to time, but since they bonded much more after the death of Mashyuu, it was likely to reason.

    Sei grabbed the chicken wing quickly and munched on it with a giggle in response. Then, the alien retreated back onto Imai’s back and took a nap. “Yeah, we have a lot of powerful and sexy mages who- hold up,” he spoke up, suddenly realizing a scent, a tinge, a shard of… lewd? Hmh, lewd? “…” No way… wait, this explained everything! Who Imai was looking at… she was definitely like…

    Like him!!!!! A rival of some sorts? Was she intent on having her way with the mages here in Sabertooth and take over his imaginary life?!

    “… N-Not many people like Pergrande here. We actually fought them once,” Imai added, suddenly realizing that the subject had changed, “W-Wait, wait, wait, wait! No need to rush things, we all want to teach them a lesson, b-but let’s get you initiated first, shall we? I’m pretty sure we got ink upstairs, give me a moment!”

    And like a flash of light, he was gone again. The waiters inside the kitchen were feeling a bit toxic and wanted some revenge, so they began whispering to each other about planning to push Imai across the floor a certain way and angle… they had seen this kind of ‘accident’ occur in cheap manga before, and it always resulted in a slap or two. They didn’t seem to have heard that Vitria was a Dragon Slayer, y’know, who often had enhanced senses… including hearing.

    Imai came flying down the stairs again holding a wooden box in his hands. “Here we got our breadwinner! Each member has the Guild Crest painted somewhere on their body, and uh… j-just to let you know, you don’t have to be picky! I’m very tolerant, actually, I’m so tolerant that nothing moves me anymore- wait, no, that’s inhuma- w-wwaaaahahAAAAAARHG!”

    All of a sudden, one of the waiters were mopping the floor at a rapid pace and just bolted into Imai’s back, sending him flying forward. “Oops, apologies! Didn’t see you there!” he apologized, but Imai was already in the air. Thankfully, he managed to catch his balance on one foot, but another waiter ran by and pushed an elbow to his back quickly, sending him even further. “Sorry, I dropped a coin!” Tiptoeing on one foot slightly more forward, Imai was approaching Vitria’s position – and as if things couldn’t get more chaotic, Imai accidently tipped over a glass cup that wasn’t there a moment ago. The glass cup was about to shatter on the floor, but the tackling arrival of the third waiter came to view as he managed to grab the falling cup. "Got it!" However, his tackle flipped Imai’s feet up in the air, and the young man was descending at a rapid speed-

    *Boooooooing*

    … Well, at least his face didn’t meet the floor. It met something far softer and inviting… but what on earth was that? “… M-Mhhff?”

    WC: 733
    TWC: 3775


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    Vitria Fayer
    Vitria Fayer

    Player 
    Lineage : Dragon Of Bellum
    Position : None
    Faction : The Luminous Covenant
    Posts : 35
    Guild : Sabertooth
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Warmonger Serpent
    Second Magic: Siren's Heart
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Vitria Fayer 15th May 2022, 1:43 pm

    It seemed that his nervousness had gone or at least up to a point. He spoke more confidently and there was a look in his eyes that seemed to confirm that. Vitria was pleased to see it, to be fair, as she’d happily admit that she got on better with people who were just open and honest, regardless of the results. Holding your true self in was kind of silly in her opinion and she’d stopped doing that long ago, despite her parents sometimes scolding her for it. They were a lot more private than she was and struggled to express themselves. She understood that though and loved them nonetheless, knowing that they of course felt the same way towards her. Vitria was just more spirited than them, that was all it was. They’d eventually realised that too and before leaving for Fiore, the two of them had been far more emotional than normal when saying goodbye to her. Their hearts were in the right place.

    It seemed that Pergrande weren't liked in Fiore either and that didn’t surprise Vitria one bit. She knew that Bellum and Fiore had banded together to join the fight against the magic hating scumbags which was just another reason for her travelling there. He spoke about being cautious when it came to taking the fight to them, something which the Dragon Slayer found rather difficult to do. She knew that she wasn’t strong enough yet but that didn’t stop her from wanting to fight anyway. Her main lacrima was believed to have been created from a dragon that had despised Pergrande as much as she did, a beast that had defended her ancestors from the horrible country, before Bellum had even existed. It was a tale that had been passed down through the generations and now, it was the source of Vitria’s strength.

    She would have said something in return but he was already gone, seemingly going to retrieve something that he needed to initiate her. Ink? What would he need that for? Did she need to sign some forms or something? Maybe sign a waiver? While she was musing to herself, her enhanced hearing soon enough started to pick up on a particular conversation that was stemming from the kitchens. Vitria gave nothing away and simply took another drink from her glass, as though she was completely ignorant but the more that the white haired woman heard, the harder she found it not to smile. They were up to something alright and she didn’t mind one bit.

    Soon enough, Imai came flying back down the stairs, explaining that she needed a kind of tattoo on her body to prove that she was a member of the guild. She had no problem with that and was just about to open her mouth to say where he could plant it, her eyes sparkling but that was when the kitchen staff struck and before the orange eyed girl knew it, Imai ploughed straight into her and knocked her off her stool. It wasn’t the nicest landing for her and she landed rather hard on her back but that wasn’t what had her attention…

    Her cheeks turning rather red for a moment, she’d look down to find his head plunged deeply into her rather ample chest. Yet, there was no slap or insult from her and instead she laughed again, her eyes burning with mirth as she pulled him out. “Come on now. I’m sure that the nice folks here aren’t going to want to see such things.” Judging from the faces of those she could see, it would be fair to say that she was wrong about that. "What would your guildmates say if they found you ravishing a potential member?” Her tone would give away the fact that she was just joking, not caring an awful lot about how things looked. “I’m glad to know that you find me appealing but now’s not the time for that. Perhaps when I’ve settled in?”

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    Imai-chi
    Imai-chi

    Player 
    Lineage : A True Magician
    Position : None
    Posts : 479
    Guild : Sabertooth (Ace)
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 39,655

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Heavenly Body Magic
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Imai-chi Yesterday at 11:13 am

    Well, this was bloody nice. Imai had done his very best to behave – okay, yeah, sure, he was being a playboy earlier, but he tried his best – and yet look at how things ended up! Another girl was going to kick him in the balls, call him a lecherous creep, a s€x øff€nd3r and all other shit that he never was. It was magical to think that his game was so terrible that it led to a few girls in the past to call him those names… but Imai’s lecherous actions were limited to Kenna-nee, and she rarely minded!

    Where was the justice in this world, man…?

    Of course, Imai was overreacting. Not many people had ever really called him those terrible names… at least, not after he left Shirotsume High School for Mechanics. That was one depressed time in his life, but he had gone to better places – like Sabertooth! He was an Ace now, so fuck all of you!

    Fuck all of you! Seriously, fuck all of you!!! He had come so far, so he didn’t care what people thought of him! He didn’t do shit! She could violate his feelings and groin as much as she fucking wanted, he wouldn’t feel any bit of- wait, why was she laughing?

    Again, this lass was just… so… alien from Imai’s previous experiences. She reminded him of how laidback Masha used to be- wait, he shouldn’t think of other women in this kind of situation. Stop that, Imai. “… M-Mwah- w-wha? They…” his reddened face tried to push words out of his mouth, not exactly sure what he should respond with. And yet, listening to her finally made him realize just how playful and…

    Friendly…

    … that she was.

    “P-Please, they’ll just scold me all day again…” he beckoned her, only a moment later noticing the joking manner in her voice and that she was… glad? Happy? Flattered, even? He was a stranger to her, though! And yeah, she was planning to join, but this was still out of line, right?! And yet, she looked more like a girl who had just achieved a sweet compliment rather than someone who had just suffered a hit on the back falling down by a guy tackling into her. A-And her last words, honestly, just made Imai’s brain malfunction.

    “B-… B-W-B-B-Ba-Wa-Wait, y-you mean-W-Woa-h-hold-up-“

    … There was no denying it. That godsend of a ‘Perhaps when I’ve settled in’ spoke volumes to him – she digged him. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! She actually digged him! Wait, no, Imai, focus! Only time could tell, don’t get your hopes up – you’ll just get your heart shattered again!

    “… *sniff*” Sniffing once to retreat the trail of blood that was slowly escaping his right nostril, Imai rose up on his feet and offered a hand to help Vitria up as well – very gentleman-like, extra points for that. Afterwards, he readied the ink and pen and revealed that the box he held contained a small volume of glistening ink that clearly emitted a unique, magical signature. The ink itself was mainly white, but it would take on the desired color of whoever got the Guild Crest painted onto them. Imai was a little impatient, but t-this girl was just too sweet – and tolerant as well! She was a clear 10/10- no, hell no, a 100/10! She was already on par with the rest of his close femme friends here in the guild, and he knew that she’d fit right in. Gaia had another child in her family, and she’d better be thrilled to meet her!

    “S-So, hey, with all that said before, where you want your mark painted on? Doesn’t have to be a visible spo- like, whatever, wherever you want, b-but, y’know-“

    As if even able to hide the implications between those words, he was… secretly hoping that she’d be daring enough to have her Guild Crest painted somewhere dangerous.

    WC: 663
    TWC: 5105


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