《Blood Limit》Ch 31 END
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Walking past the trees and around few bushes on her path was an elegant and charming female elf. This was Mystia. Its been years since Mystia has been out on the road for an adventure, she loved to the challenges, the scenery, getting to know more about the party you were with while facing hard times together, facing challenges. This was merely just drama, she knew it too but she loved the exploration! After all who wouldn't? People die for this stuff!
Therefore her stride carried her forward with a pleasant smile. Not only was she young in appearance, seemingly only to be twenty, she also felt like a girl again.
That's when a thought occurred.
"There she goes again. Just like her father." Mystia said aloud as she spotted her daughter Aryna staring straight ahead.
Just to the side also walking this path within the narrow outline of trees was a boy of unnatural black hair. This had peeked her interest consistently but there was something that drew back her hand upon any sneak attempt at touching his head. It wasn't bad nor was it good, just a feeling of 'its not mine so I cant touch it'. But this only made her want to touch it more!
Then she noticed his facial expression: exasperation.
From the looks of things he must have just found out how frustating this habit is!
"It seems to me we may be more alike than I thought" she said quietly with a giggle.
Which she presumed may have been too loud so she quickly hid behind one of the large tree with the ease given by her superior physical capabilites. Once hidden she quickly peeked around the tree only to find the boy's ears twitch. 'Seems he noticed me already' Mystia thought. She had hoped she would get to watch a little longer but the plans she began had already been shot down hence she pouted.
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Stepping from behind the trees was an elegant female elf. Her long redish-pink hair was among many of the charming aspects she possess but Sasu knew this woman to be Mystia. Although he seemed all but surprised and simply glanced at her, he was inwardly reacting. 'how can I watch two elves?' He thought. 'much less that being the problem but these are women!'
That's right, Sasu had no problem with them being elves. If it was just that then there was not a problem. If these were guys he could simply tell them something and send them back a couple of days later. No problem. But even though the point of this trip was experience and scenery and bring back their story to the Earl it was now a problem. He knew these two on an entire different level.
"So why did you come?" He inquired as he turned around.
"Yes mother, why?" What surprised Sasu was that Aryna had actually stopped. And even turned to face her mother. The trance was gone.
Mystia appearing from the woods was really unexpected to Sasu but with adapted senses he managed to hear a small giggle. The small giggle caught his attention making him reign in the surroudings under his chakra using it to sense thing near by, and in this case it was Aryna's Mother.
"Oh.. Just a stroll" Mystia said unable to hide her grin.
Sasu, from just that, already knew where this was going. However he could do nothing about it so he just started walking.
This proceeded with Mystia happily announcing her intentions on coming on an adventure and of course it was a given but Aryna decided to stick around until her mother decided to come back home. Thus it was decided Sasu would be looking after both of these elf until.. When ever their adventure ends.
Inwardly sighing Sasu wish for his own wishes to be granted, but, as the so called 'God' of this world thats up to whom exactly?
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