《Yet another ”reincarnated as a monster” story, however, this time, it’s a carnivorous plant》Chapter 19: Confrontation and Conversation
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...Yup, that is most definatly a girl.
She was staring straight at me with a piercing gaze. Well, not at me, but my body. Which, now that i looked at it, was rather strange. It was completely unlike my last form in both colour scheme and generall shape. It looked like a lily, but in a slightly pink wont with pink spots that became more clustered the closer you got to the middle of the flower. The entire stalk and stem had taken a pale, white colour.
Hm. That must be why photosynthetis dissappeared, eh?
Well, the most eyecatching thing i could see was, of course, not myself, but, as one could expect, the girl.
As stated earlier, she was staring googly-eyed at my flower, as if it had suddently changed from one colour to another.
Her eyes were a bright blue and her hair was a golden blond. The skin was radient and the the lips had a wonderfully pink colour. Yup. Total natural beauty.
Under her probing gaze, i could feel my already pink body take a deeper shade.
Ah.
My eye must have moved too much.
We made eye contact.
”...”
...
”V-, Vad i?...”
!!
S-, She spoke!!
omgosh omgosh whadduido wadduido
aaaaaAAAAAAAA
whydidntshejuststayquietomigoditsbeenyearssinceagirlspoketomeohheckwhatdoidowhatdoido
= Dude, chi-, =
”Öh, v-, vad är du?”
Her comment made my frantic, wiggeling body erect itself in fear.
- Language Swedish Lv.1 has been learned. -
”Hello?” är du alive?”
Th-, that... Th-, thank you, Vo-, ehem, Pluto!
= Not my authority, but no prob =
I wiggleled a bit, almost as a response.
She gasped and almsot jumped back. Hopefully not in fear. I think it was just in surprise. Lets pretend she was just surprised at my movement.
I tried wiggeling slowly to show a sort of ”i am not dangerous, do not be afraid”.
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”F-, Försöker du hypnotize me?! J-Jag think not bli sådan!”
She said, jumping to her legs.
Racking my brain, i tried to think of a universal sign of peace. Aha!
Quickly, i threw two roots into the air and held them as high above me as i could. which was not too high, as my level was rather low.
”V-, Vad means that!?”
- Swedish has reached Lv.2. -
Right on time!
I wave my roots back and forth.
”S-, Stop!”
As i, for once, understood what she said, i immidietly stopped.
”U-, um? Understand du what i säger?”
I keep my hands in the air.
Come on, come on...
”Åh! Um, um... If du understand what i säger, nicka.”
And, to supplement her proposal, she made a nodding lotion.
Aha! I understand!
It was tough, but i could somehow force my head to nodd up and down.
”R-, Really?! du can!?!”
I only nodded.
Tears started forming in her eyes.
”Åh, Herrmann, i kan inte believe att du still live, can man tänka oneself? I har missed du i en hel week, and you har bara suttit there. Jag got you till och with en pot! Att du still would leva...”
Tears streamed down her face, and i could only stare agape in my confusement.
What the hell is she talking about...?
- Swedish has reached level 3. If you please, all words may now be translated, however, not as sentances. -
I dont care, hit me!
”Tell me, is you Herrmann?”
Who is Herrmann though
”If it is so, please, nodd!”
I didnt nodd.
”...”
We both remained still.
”...!”
Her smile turned uppside down and tears of a different kind started welling up in her eyes.
What did I do now?...
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