《Agalma》chapter 9
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Looking over a slumped robot I couldn't understand the logic of these beings. I wondered if all sentient life shared the same emotions in some capacity. I was forced into thinking this as all her actions could be mirrored by a certain species, but I don't want to say anything to add fuel to the fire.
"Don't worry" I said "I really don't need you, so i wont command you do anything beyond the ordinary or beyond my scope of abilities. In short ill only ask you to do something for me if i cant"
"You really think i believe that" she said still in her original position
"Good thing you don't have to believe me"-Farron
Looking up at me she said "Even if you ordered me to leave you I couldn't you heard what The crown prince his highness said I'm your Knight"
My Knight? i decided to ponder what he meant by that, i guess i should just ask her
"What exactly does a Knight do, i heard Remiel say that a few times but he never really gave it a definite definition" -Farron
"its Your Highness to you"- Gwen
"He doesn't seem to have a issue with me calling him by his name , so explain"-Farron
"The crown prince his highness always seemed to show favoritism to animals. I didn't think even you were this dumb though I should've known better. Its not that much different from in on your planet. Your the damsel, I'm the brawn, You order, i listen capiche? "
That didn't seem very righteous so basically she's my servant. I don't think i fancied having someone to follow my orders not that I wouldn't enjoy the luxury, but Its so foreign to me I don't think I could get used to it in this lifetime . It went against my teachings and my morals, plus have too much self worth then to let my clans killer start following me around like I'm some child even though i did ask to join them.Now that i think about it how do i know that it was truly zyanites. I didn't have any evidence but I assumed because of the way they died it had to be them. The conception struck me like water flowing through a river was i wrong this whole time?! All along it could've simply been my prejudices , I mean anyone can cut off heads and anyone can make up perceived evidence. How did I know for certain that someone wasn't framing them or how did I know that no was framing them and... and... why did i assume so much when i had no answers. I knew that the zyanites were at war with my species but who weren't they at war with, Should I just ask her? Though what would make her answer honestly? nothing could, with all of my thoughts unfolding I'm beginning to understand just how in the dark I am. Perhaps all of this was actually a blessing , no undoubtedly so now i have the means to find out what actually happened to my people and maybe even the secrets to the universe itself. That was a big ass stretch but what did I have to lose, in reality I was all alone but I really didn't feel alone at all the only thing i wanted to do now was find out.
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"Are you frozen or something don't piss your pants again"
"Gwendolyn"
"what" she said cold and with a purpose, I expected no less
"Did your people kill a human clan, more specifically my clan. We were called ravicy Clan of the 8 gods"
"maybe" , " We kill a lot of animals do you really expect me to know, also this is only the 4th of 5th time I've been to this part of your world" -Gwendolyn
At worst she's lying , at best she doesn't know . Anyhow I haven't learned anything helpful, i guess it wouldn't be that easy either way I can consider a step closer even if it is a baby step, I would just have to use deductive reasoning.
"ok, thank you"-Farron
Maybe by hate towards these people was misguided and completely false .At first i thought her unnatural hostility basically signified that they did it , but i have no idea the customs of their land. So until I knew the real answer about what happened to my clan i would try my best to put aside my unwarranted emotions.
"Gwendolyn i really want us to become best of friends and maybe understand each other"-Farron
She didn't respond but i was getting used to being ignored anyway, so i didn't pay it any mind
A few seconds afterword's the left sideguard came through the door and announced "we're commencing our landing"
"FINALLY, i can leave this cramped roomed with nothing to keep me company but this ape, lets go Beatrice I want to meet some more people of class"
Leaving me alone once more, so much for the prince's orders but I didn't want to press the issue.
"don't you have to take the guy with you"-Beatrice
"Sigh come with us... give me your Diary"- Gwen
handing over my huge journal i said " thank you" while leaving the cup on the floor, uhh on second thought it made me feel a little guilty to leave it there so i just held it in my hand.
So were are we going i asked innocently
"The main deck " said Beatrice
mhhh she didn't seem nearly as hateful as Gwendolyn ,is that trait is exclusive to her,
i wonder what happened.
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