My apologies for not updating this since the beginning of the year. I've been quite busy with the newest batch of recruits. They're learning quickly. They should be done with their training by summer.
Spring means a lot of cleaning is going on at the palace. I see the maids already breezed through my quarters and rearranged things. This always makes it hard to find everything.
Delrou's been helping me out whenever he can. He's never on time, but at least he shows up to practice.
Something's...different about Iraira. Like something's missing. I'm not sure what it is yet, since I haven't seen her much lately, but the other day when I saw her, she just...
Ah, I'm rambling again. Sorry.
I noticed the one that draws me was showing off my scars. I wish she wouldn't do that.
I mean, I have no problems showing skin, but...I
hate those scars. Every time I see them, I think about how weak I was before Makkuro took pity on me. Sometimes I wonder what he saw in me back then. Perhaps it's because I'm a demon, like him. Maybe it's because I was born into an aristocratic family. I'm not about to ask him. His temper...erk.
The Princess has been being disobedient, as usual. Throwing tantrums, not using manners, arguing with her father...nothing new. If she breaks another pair of those expensive shoes from throwing them, Makkuro's going to have a fit.
Then again, they have the money to burn.
*Sighs.* It's a shame they're wasting their money on such silly things. Sometimes I wish Makkuro would lose everything, just so him and Keebi could know what it's like to not have those luxuries. Then Keebi would be throwing sacks at people. At least those wouldn't hurt.
I don't like it when the maids clean for me. I hate it when they touch my weapons and rearrange them. And my clothes....nnngh. At least they don't
dress me. I know a few maids that would love to do that though...*Snickers.*
Hmf, speaking of the maids, they're calling me. Oh, they want to know how I like my bed made...I thought they knew that...*Leaves.*
It's been a while, hasn't it?
Big Grin
OH DON'T MIND ME, JUST MESSING WITH YOUR LOVE INTEREST HURP DURP.
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"Life is an STD with a 100% mortality rate."
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I am Magoichi in the Samurai Warriors Crew
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"Life is an STD with a 100% mortality rate."
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I am Magoichi in the Samurai Warriors Crew
Well it was me, Victor, and Zetsumei who were asked to fight against the EGs. I told Iraira ( or maybe I wrote to her, I forget now. ) that we were planning an attack. I don't think she trusted me.
Makkuro then changed his mind and attacked at a different time, which made me a liar, like Iraira had expected. However, I wasn't lying--Makkuro changed the time after I told/wrote Iraira.
Niwaki, Fubuki, and Iraira were the REGs at the time. I told my demonic soldiers not to harm Iraira, since I'd be fighting her myself. That way, she wouldn't get killed unless I did it.
She and I had a conversation while we fought. I asked her why she acted like she did. She told me it was because she's a demon. Demons in our world don't love or have any emotions like that, but sometimes they pretend they do.
I wanted to find out if she COULD feel, but I was wrong. She attacked without hesitation, and burned away the webbing on one of my wings with her Core magic.
I couldn't think straight after that. The pain was unbearable. I saw Zetsumei look over at me, and I knew I had to do something. If they knew I was in love with the enemy, I would never hear the end of it, or wind up headless.
She ran off to help Furima battle my army, and made quick work of the ones that had surrounded her friend. Her back was turned, so I attacked. My sword went clean through the back of her ribcage, out the front.
I don't remember what I said, but maybe when my creator gets her files off of her hard drive ( maybe I can ask Kitamuki...he's quite good with technology ), she can post that little bit for you on her LJ.
After I had severely wounded Iraira, I left, taking her with me, leaving Furima to deal with my minions. I had the maids at the palace look after Iraira while Aichaku bandaged my wing for me.
Iraira eventually woke up, and walked out under her own power, but I insisted on following to make sure no one saw her in the palace. Makkuro would've had a fit if he knew she was in his palace!
Then, for the first time, she hugged me, and actually thanked me. I'm not sure why. I did a terrible thing. She should've thanked the maids. She ran back out to battle, even though she was still wounded.
We let them win that day. If I didn't have feelings for her, it would've ended differently.
Oh, I gave her a gift before she left, which is why they won. A bracelet with soul beads.
Sorry about it being so long. I hope I don't spoil others on accident.
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"Life is an STD with a 100% mortality rate."
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I am Magoichi in the Samurai Warriors Crew
It's called LP. Tell your creator to tell you about it. XD
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Roy Mustang is proof that there are fangirl gods that want us to be happy.
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Roy Mustang is proof that there are fangirl gods that want us to be happy.
Because I am curious, when is your birthday, Kyori?
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"Life is an STD with a 100% mortality rate."
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I am Magoichi in the Samurai Warriors Crew
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