AbyssRaven
The song for today would be"The Blue Danube - The River of Light" from Faryl Smith: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABDpKdiRbXc
Of course, the composition itself was composed by Johann Strauss Jr., but the lyrics belong to Faryl Smith.
Please enjoy ~
Ahhh, a dance without music is a true tragedy, only with music can it elevate itself to its divine status.
“Keep with the beat. Come on, a bit faster, Lady Saori,” I encouraged her while darting my eyes from her eyes to her feet movement.
“Lady He-Hestia, your movements are… too fast. It is h-hard to follow,” Saori said, stuttering from trying to keep pace with me.
“What are you talking about? I’m simply following the beat. One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three,” I said nonchalantly, moving neither fast nor slow, really.
Although I was confident I was counting the rhythm correctly, I still decided to ask my parallel minds — who were using [Aerokinesis] to play a fitting composition for this dance — if they accidentally increased the rhythm.
‘Hmph, don’t underestimate us, Original mind. We’ve been using this skill to imitate guitars, drums, violins, and many other instruments to perform our pop songs correctly. One piece of music is easy enough,’ #2 boasted.
Well, I would insult my own education if I couldn’t remember ‘An der schönen blauen Donau’, or better known as ‘On the Beautiful Blue Danube’. Then again, playing it on a piano is vastly different compared to imitating a whole orchestra version.
After checking, I returned to my discussion with Saori, “Besides, how can you complain when we haven’t started with the more refined movements, yet. I taught you the basic footwork and that is all we’re doing, except it’s with the guidance of music now.”
“I-I see,” Saori stuttered, hesitantly. “But is this not too fast for my first try?”
Saori's endless complaints during these practices had become a norm between us now. Funnily enough, it was her who asked me to teach her how to dance properly and she was now the one who was complaining.
In any case, it was currently the night on the day of the stampede. After I adopted Rajah, my little virigress kitty, our party continued following the monster tracks left behind from the fleeing animals, due to the wyverns’ loud roars.
Maybe it was ‘cause winter was coming, but there has been far less daylight recently. I had no clock to confirm it, but I was sure the sky was turning orange far sooner than last month.
Also due to the number of trees blocking the light, it got darker much faster in the Belzac forest, so we had to prepare for camp before the sun even disappeared.
Once Tasianna and Saori confirmed our location from above the trees, as I shouldn’t do it in case the wyverns were scouring the skies, I immediately wanted to continue Saori’s dancing practice.
Since the troll encounter, there hasn’t been any time for us to resume it as there were more important tasks, for example, Tasianna’s power leveling and Saori’s magic training. There were also our daily language lectures from Tasianna, which we couldn’t afford to skip.
Learning a language was essential to survive in our next foray: living in civilization. If knowing how to fight monsters, find food, and taking care of your health were the fundamental skills for the wildness, then learning the lingua franca — Common — would be vital to blend into society.
We could use [Telepathy] but, honestly, no. Heck, imagine an elf asking Saori or me why we couldn’t speak and we had to form some kinda embarrassing excuse to cover that fact up. Urgh, instead of doing something that stupid, why not put the effort into learning it beforehand.
So, as nobody had any further plans besides our usual ones — cooking and practicing Common — I thought it was the perfect time for some waltz.
It also was convenient. Rajah seemed to have found it entertaining to chase and swat my swinging tail. I don’t think it looked anything alike but he’s playing with it just like a cat would play with those feather wand toys.
I was happy he was even more active than before. It made me swing my tail even wilder to entertain him. I was just glad he already got used to us this quickly, seeing as his family was missing.
“What we did before was just learning the moves and how you should interact with your dancing partner,” I explained to Saori. “Yes, we could’ve practiced with something slower than a Johann Strauss Jr. composition, but once you get used to it, you can handle anything. It’s all about the basics when it comes to dancing.”
“Johann Strauss Jr.?” Saori asked.
“An Austrian composer born in the 19th century,” I informed Saori, to help her lacking musical education. “You are a history teacher, but I find it very odd that you barely have any knowledge of the great composers of Germany and Austria. It is a tragedy, my dear wolfkin friend!”
“…Why Germany and Austria exactly? Although, I personally would not be able to tell you much about Japanese musicians,” Saori admitted, averting her eyes.
“Obviously, ‘cause they are the best,” I said with pride for my former life’s German heritage. “At least, that’s what my dad always said. He does acknowledge musicians from other countries but when it comes to the best of the best, you won’t be able to persuade him otherwise. Not even my mom could do it.”
“… I see you inherited your stubbornness from him,” Saori stated with a wry smile.
“What do you mean by stubborn? I’m simply stating an obvious fact, that it would do you good to know about people like Bach or Beethoven,” I rebuked with puffed cheeks. “Well… it would have.”
“Music is culture, I guess. Dancing really isn’t my forte.” Saori sighed.
We hadn't practiced often enough, but indeed, Saori hadn't gotten the skill [Dancing] yet, despite how easy it was for me to do it. She practiced the footwork necessary for ballroom dancing and also the etiquette that came with it, resulting in her getting [Royal Etiquette] from our little “nobility” roleplay, saying cringy stuff like “Lady Saori”, “Lady Hestia”, and “Ohohoho!”
I thought she hadn’t gotten [Dancing] ‘cause all we did until now was simple practice, but it seemed even the real deal was not enough for her to gain the skill. It also didn’t help she was only doing, uhh… okish? Not only was she going either too slow or too fast, she sometimes even stepped on my feet.
“I know you are more experienced but considering our size difference, should I not lead you?” Saori questioned.
Truthfully, Saori should be the one to lead the dance as she was the taller one between us two. Measuring our height, we learned Saori was 169 cm (5’5 feet) and I was currently 150 cm (4’9), so she towered me by quite a lot. Any of the more graceful movements would look awkward when we were to perform them, but thankfully that was not needed here.
“Der Walzer, or the Waltz, depends on the two partners knowing how to lead and follow properly. If either of them is desynced, then everything will fall apart,” I explained. “If a gentleman would ask you for a dance, then he will lead, and you will follow. That was the common sense on Earth. I will have you practice both so you will understand it better and are prepared to adapt to the culture of this world’s dancing etiquette.”
I asked Tasianna about it, but it seemed fairies did not indulge in this sorta dancing. They were more the party hard and dance harder types. I bet they would love techno music and would go out clubbing every single night if discos existed in Peolynca.
“Anyways, don’t forget to smile and make eye contact, ok?” I scolded Saori for her frowning expression. “You will have to look at your partner’s face all the time, so you can’t let it slip for a second. The emotions you feel will be shared with your partner as you both stare into each other’s eyes, your souls filling up with these feelings as you are guided into wonderland by the beat of the music. Ahhh, dancing is when a person’s truest essence shines.”
“How poetic,” Saori giggled. “Is this how I look when I lecture in my classes? The sparkling in your eyes is a sight to behold.”
“Well, I believe we have danced enough, yes? Let us end this properly, Lady Saori,” I said courteously.
Following my movements, Saori obliged with a smile, “As you will, Lady Hestia.”
We have been practicing for a while now and seeing how Rajah’s energy was waning, I thought it was prime time for things to finish. With a simple command, my parallel minds began playing the coda for the musical composition “On the Beautiful Blue Danube” — the ending passage.
“Don’t we look just nice? Tada tada.
Dancing in moonlight, tada tada
I wish this would last, tada tada
Till morning comes at last, tada tada
Let the music sound on, tada tada
Must we stop it here? Tada tada
But our time is short, and wasn’t it all fun?
All things fun must have an end
Let us continue our dance another time! ”
Fluttering our blue dresses around, I made sure Saori was able to perfect this sweet sight for any onlooker, assisting in her movements, and after a pirouette and curtsey, our dance session had ended. As my singing and the music ended, I also dispelled the [Air Shield] surrounding the whole area. I was using it to block sounds from escaping but it also, consequently, prevented new air from coming in, meaning we would suffocate if it stayed active.
“Moonlight? It is dark but the moon is nowhere close to the sky yet, Hestia,” as our dancing practice ended, so did our noble lady roleplay. The first thing Saori did was to question the lyrics I sung.
“Ah, give me a break, Saori. No need to be pedantic about it,” I responded, also dropping most of my formal speech. “Argh, speaking like that makes me feel so stiff.”
[“Amazing!”] Tasianna came flying over, clapping her hands in an applause. [“After that magnificent performance, you must be thirsty, correct? Lady Hestia and Miss Saori?”]
My nose finally caught the sweet fragrance of freshly brewed tea coming from a stone teapot… which I had made, just for this reason! Hehe, and if I may, I would say it might have been one of my proudest creations yet. [Woodworking], unfortunately, didn’t help me produce a more quality stone product but the amount of effort I put into it was incomparable to my wooden dishware and utensils.
Anyways, the teapot was sitting over a flame on a stone plate, steaming the calming aroma of the herbal beverage. Even though the teapot was larger in mass than Tasianna, she still did a good job of making tea with it.
Well, she only needed to put in water and the tea leaves…uh, that’s all I know about tea making. Her tea always tasted wonderful even without a corresponding skill, so she must have some technique that isn’t shown on her status board.
Taking out our cups from our respective space storage, Saori and I thanked Tasianna for the tea preparation. Saori began pouring into mine, then into Tasianna’s super small teacup, and finally into hers.
[“Hmm, I believe I should buy [Elvenize] soon. It feels… unsatisfying when I cannot serve my own tea,”] Tasianna lamented with a frown, looking less upbeat than a second ago.
I believed she mentioned how she also had access to [Humanize], but, obviously, she wouldn’t want that. Honestly, I was a bit annoyed I missed the chance to become an elf, like OMG, that would have been cool.
[“You could but please don’t make the same mistake and upgrade the skill like Saori,”] I told Tasianna.
[“How rude,”] Saori interjected. [“Who knows how long it would have taken me to reach [Humanize Lv. 6]. I much prefer having a body with which I can speak with. Not to mention, less body hair, urgh! I cannot wait for [Humanize Lv. 10] so I may shed all this fur from my body.”]
It seemed Saori was a bit insecure about her current appearance. I personally like my dragonewt form so I couldn’t relate to it. My scales made me look cool and cute at the same time, so I didn’t really care about my stats being halved from [Humanized (Moderate)]. Unless I was fighting something actually tough, I preferred sticking with this form.
Saori didn’t like the hair part of her wolfkin form, but she probably would get used to it soon enough. Whether dragon or wolf, having a form which helped us move around easier in this forest shouldn’t be ignored. At this point, my dragon body was probably larger than an elephant, making moving through all this vegetation pretty inconvenient.
Producing two bowls from my storage, I poured some water into one and put some raw meat into the other. I didn’t know what virigresses actually ate, so sticking with what a tiger would eat would be best. Especially when the meat was from a boar.
[“Rajah, we will hunt for our food tomorrow, ok? Do you know how to stalk and hunt? Nod if you can,”] I said, while also showing him how to nod through our telepathic link.
Once he nodded, seemingly understanding me, I gave him his bowls and said "Enjoy." His drooling mouth ravaged through his meal as if he hadn't eaten anything in days. Crunching bones, chewing the meat, and slurping the water would disgust some people but I just looked at it with affection.
I was really worried he would be too anxious to do anything among us. I mean, I literally abducted him, without trying to find his parents. I knew Saori was right, but it still didn’t change the fact Rajah might feel pressured from this whole situation. Imagine getting separated from your family?
Thankfully, he warmed up to me quite fast. I guess healing him and showing I wasn’t a threat to him if he behaved did the trick. His [Exhaustion] made him fall asleep, napping long enough for him to reduce its effect to (minor).
Unfortunately, he wasn't very friendly with Saori and Tasianna. Rajah was scared, terrified when Saori wanted to pet him and give him food. If I wasn't close to him, then the mere presence of Saori was enough to send a shiver down his spine. Did he notice how Saori had [Terror Aura] and [Bloodlust]? Well, in any case, Saori looked disappointed that our kitty rejected her.
Tasianna, on the other hand, seems to dislike Rajah for some reason. Was it 'cause he treated her like a fly when they first met? He also didn’t like to interact with Tasianna due to me warning him about her ice magic. It was not looking well for our group dynamic.
Also, something interesting happened, or more like, what didn’t happen. Compared to my other two companions, Rajah didn’t receive the title [Hestia’s Retainer] and subsequently had no access to the SP System.
I had no idea why that was until Saori reminded me how she and Tasianna both pledged their friendship to me, or allegiance. Whatever you wanted to call it. I tried telling Rajah to do the same thing, but he couldn’t speak and all his meowing and mreowing didn’t count. It was sad but it couldn't be helped. I just had to train him in the old fashioned way!
Through monster evolutions!
[“You look excited, Hestia. Have you thought of another weird idea?”] Saori asked.
[“Nah, I’m thinking of putting Rajah on the Hestia power leveling train tomorrow,”] I answered.
["Oh, but he doesn't have a party bracelet, though. We can't share the experience with him,"] Tasianna dropped a major bomb.
I completely forgot about that fact!
It had only been a little over a week, but I’d already gotten accustomed to the experience sharing function of the party bracelets. It just felt natural, you know. Like it should have been there all along.
[“That is no problem, though,”] Saori reassured. ["We had to live without the experience sharing function in the two months we traveled together, right? How were you able to power level me up?"]
[“Right, I gave you all the kills,”] I answered. [“I paralyzed them with my toxins and let you get the last hit on them. That changed when we started the idol concert strategy, though.”]
[“Correct, so do not worry yourself over it,”] Saori said. [“Anyways, you are done with the tea, correct?”]
Looking at the now-empty teapot, I nodded. At that moment, Saori's red eyes shined brightly before she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up. With a simple movement of her fingers, blue strings of mana started growing out of her claws, growing long enough where they were able to wrap itself around my waist.
“Wah?! Saori?!” I cried out in surprise.
[“You know, your dancing lesson has just reminded me how long it had been since I made your dress. Measuring and making your current attire was boring since as I had to rush them,”] Saori said with a scheming smirk.
Before I could respond to her words, Saori grabbed my shoulders and straightened my back. Surprised by her sudden attack, I wasn’t able to stop her from taking my measurements.
[“Annoying. I know it has only been a week, but you have barely grown in any department. However, I can still tailor one in your current size and then make another one when you grow up. It might be tedious, but I can adapt its design with your developing body. Yes, that is perfect!”] Saori celebrated at her own ingenuity.
Regaining some of my senses, I wanted to say, [“H-Hey, Saori, wait a moment, I’m not…”]
But I was interrupted when Tasianna suddenly materialized a [Frozen Shield] in front of me. Then, Saori took out a book from her storage and placed it on the shield.
Once she turned the book to a certain page, Tasianna clapped her hands. [“I believe it would be wise to resume our studies, Lady Hestia. There is still much that you will need to learn.”]
Tasianna was talking about language practices.
[“Wait Tasianna, Saori is currently…”]
“Li foup karnli,” (I can learn,) Saori responded in Common tongue.
“Hujkunti! Hujkunti, Cintriily Hestia. Plearsiz, git’kustul karnlus,” (Wonderful! Wonderful, Princess Hestia! Please, let us learn together,) Tasianna joyfully praised Saori while pressuring me to accept.
[“Wait, wait, this is ridiculous! You’re touching me everywhere! We can’t just con—”] Once again, I was interrupted!
[“How am I supposed to measure you if you will not allow me to touch you? Stop whining, let me do this quickly,”] Saori mercilessly shot down my argument. [“Your fashion education is important, but what did you say to me, again? An idol only needs a stylist to choose a fitting outfit and here I am, offering my talent to turn you into the shiniest star ever.”]
Stop using my own words to counter me!
[“Lady Hestia, I have decided to stop using ‘Princess’ to address you, so I believe I have done as you wished?”] Tasianna said with a bright smile, trying to hide her deviousness. [“You also requested to learn Common tongue as soon as possible so you may finalize your custom spell ‘Imperial Hellfire,’ correct? You must learn our language to finish the magical runes.”]
Verdammte Scheiße, why is everybody using my own words against me!
“Mreow,” Rajah cried.
Et tu, Rajah?!
Well, I couldn’t understand what he said but he was probably saying something! My fake paranoia could smell it from here! However, I was having none of that. Using my last argument, I shall persuade them to give me some time to think about this overwhelming situation.
[“Wait, you guys! You are scaring Rajah and—”] However, I was not able to end my sentence…
Turning around, I saw Rajah chasing after my erratic tail movements. It seemed having dinner was enough for him to regain most of his energy back, quickly returning to acting like a kitten, playing around and leaving me to fend for myself.
Betrayal!
And so, my afternoon was spent being made into a dress-up doll for Saori's numerous prototypes and Tasianna's intense lecture on how to speak Common. It only ended when my stomach started to growl, and they decided they had done enough for the day and that it was time for dinner.
Confratu het kol bunma…jis…(Thanks the for food…yes…)
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The song for today would be"The Blue Danube - The River of Light" from Faryl Smith: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABDpKdiRbXc
Of course, the composition itself was composed by Johann Strauss Jr., but the lyrics belong to Faryl Smith.
Please enjoy ~
Ahhh, a dance without music is a true tragedy, only with music can it elevate itself to its divine status.
“Keep with the beat. Come on, a bit faster, Lady Saori,” I encouraged her while darting my eyes from her eyes to her feet movement.
“Lady He-Hestia, your movements are… too fast. It is h-hard to follow,” Saori said, stuttering from trying to keep pace with me.
“What are you talking about? I’m simply following the beat. One, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three,” I said nonchalantly, moving neither fast nor slow, really.
Although I was confident I was counting the rhythm correctly, I still decided to ask my parallel minds — who were using [Aerokinesis] to play a fitting composition for this dance — if they accidentally increased the rhythm.
‘Hmph, don’t underestimate us, Original mind. We’ve been using this skill to imitate guitars, drums, violins, and many other instruments to perform our pop songs correctly. One piece of music is easy enough,’ #2 boasted.
Well, I would insult my own education if I couldn’t remember ‘An der schönen blauen Donau’, or better known as ‘On the Beautiful Blue Danube’. Then again, playing it on a piano is vastly different compared to imitating a whole orchestra version.
After checking, I returned to my discussion with Saori, “Besides, how can you complain when we haven’t started with the more refined movements, yet. I taught you the basic footwork and that is all we’re doing, except it’s with the guidance of music now.”
“I-I see,” Saori stuttered, hesitantly. “But is this not too fast for my first try?”
Saori's endless complaints during these practices had become a norm between us now. Funnily enough, it was her who asked me to teach her how to dance properly and she was now the one who was complaining.
In any case, it was currently the night on the day of the stampede. After I adopted Rajah, my little virigress kitty, our party continued following the monster tracks left behind from the fleeing animals, due to the wyverns’ loud roars.
Maybe it was ‘cause winter was coming, but there has been far less daylight recently. I had no clock to confirm it, but I was sure the sky was turning orange far sooner than last month.
Also due to the number of trees blocking the light, it got darker much faster in the Belzac forest, so we had to prepare for camp before the sun even disappeared.
Once Tasianna and Saori confirmed our location from above the trees, as I shouldn’t do it in case the wyverns were scouring the skies, I immediately wanted to continue Saori’s dancing practice.
Since the troll encounter, there hasn’t been any time for us to resume it as there were more important tasks, for example, Tasianna’s power leveling and Saori’s magic training. There were also our daily language lectures from Tasianna, which we couldn’t afford to skip.
Learning a language was essential to survive in our next foray: living in civilization. If knowing how to fight monsters, find food, and taking care of your health were the fundamental skills for the wildness, then learning the lingua franca — Common — would be vital to blend into society.
We could use [Telepathy] but, honestly, no. Heck, imagine an elf asking Saori or me why we couldn’t speak and we had to form some kinda embarrassing excuse to cover that fact up. Urgh, instead of doing something that stupid, why not put the effort into learning it beforehand.
So, as nobody had any further plans besides our usual ones — cooking and practicing Common — I thought it was the perfect time for some waltz.
It also was convenient. Rajah seemed to have found it entertaining to chase and swat my swinging tail. I don’t think it looked anything alike but he’s playing with it just like a cat would play with those feather wand toys.
I was happy he was even more active than before. It made me swing my tail even wilder to entertain him. I was just glad he already got used to us this quickly, seeing as his family was missing.
“What we did before was just learning the moves and how you should interact with your dancing partner,” I explained to Saori. “Yes, we could’ve practiced with something slower than a Johann Strauss Jr. composition, but once you get used to it, you can handle anything. It’s all about the basics when it comes to dancing.”
“Johann Strauss Jr.?” Saori asked.
“An Austrian composer born in the 19th century,” I informed Saori, to help her lacking musical education. “You are a history teacher, but I find it very odd that you barely have any knowledge of the great composers of Germany and Austria. It is a tragedy, my dear wolfkin friend!”
“…Why Germany and Austria exactly? Although, I personally would not be able to tell you much about Japanese musicians,” Saori admitted, averting her eyes.
“Obviously, ‘cause they are the best,” I said with pride for my former life’s German heritage. “At least, that’s what my dad always said. He does acknowledge musicians from other countries but when it comes to the best of the best, you won’t be able to persuade him otherwise. Not even my mom could do it.”
“… I see you inherited your stubbornness from him,” Saori stated with a wry smile.
“What do you mean by stubborn? I’m simply stating an obvious fact, that it would do you good to know about people like Bach or Beethoven,” I rebuked with puffed cheeks. “Well… it would have.”
“Music is culture, I guess. Dancing really isn’t my forte.” Saori sighed.
We hadn't practiced often enough, but indeed, Saori hadn't gotten the skill [Dancing] yet, despite how easy it was for me to do it. She practiced the footwork necessary for ballroom dancing and also the etiquette that came with it, resulting in her getting [Royal Etiquette] from our little “nobility” roleplay, saying cringy stuff like “Lady Saori”, “Lady Hestia”, and “Ohohoho!”
I thought she hadn’t gotten [Dancing] ‘cause all we did until now was simple practice, but it seemed even the real deal was not enough for her to gain the skill. It also didn’t help she was only doing, uhh… okish? Not only was she going either too slow or too fast, she sometimes even stepped on my feet.
“I know you are more experienced but considering our size difference, should I not lead you?” Saori questioned.
Truthfully, Saori should be the one to lead the dance as she was the taller one between us two. Measuring our height, we learned Saori was 169 cm (5’5 feet) and I was currently 150 cm (4’9), so she towered me by quite a lot. Any of the more graceful movements would look awkward when we were to perform them, but thankfully that was not needed here.
“Der Walzer, or the Waltz, depends on the two partners knowing how to lead and follow properly. If either of them is desynced, then everything will fall apart,” I explained. “If a gentleman would ask you for a dance, then he will lead, and you will follow. That was the common sense on Earth. I will have you practice both so you will understand it better and are prepared to adapt to the culture of this world’s dancing etiquette.”
I asked Tasianna about it, but it seemed fairies did not indulge in this sorta dancing. They were more the party hard and dance harder types. I bet they would love techno music and would go out clubbing every single night if discos existed in Peolynca.
“Anyways, don’t forget to smile and make eye contact, ok?” I scolded Saori for her frowning expression. “You will have to look at your partner’s face all the time, so you can’t let it slip for a second. The emotions you feel will be shared with your partner as you both stare into each other’s eyes, your souls filling up with these feelings as you are guided into wonderland by the beat of the music. Ahhh, dancing is when a person’s truest essence shines.”
“How poetic,” Saori giggled. “Is this how I look when I lecture in my classes? The sparkling in your eyes is a sight to behold.”
“Well, I believe we have danced enough, yes? Let us end this properly, Lady Saori,” I said courteously.
Following my movements, Saori obliged with a smile, “As you will, Lady Hestia.”
We have been practicing for a while now and seeing how Rajah’s energy was waning, I thought it was prime time for things to finish. With a simple command, my parallel minds began playing the coda for the musical composition “On the Beautiful Blue Danube” — the ending passage.
“Don’t we look just nice? Tada tada.
Dancing in moonlight, tada tada
I wish this would last, tada tada
Till morning comes at last, tada tada
Let the music sound on, tada tada
Must we stop it here? Tada tada
But our time is short, and wasn’t it all fun?
All things fun must have an end
Let us continue our dance another time! ”
Fluttering our blue dresses around, I made sure Saori was able to perfect this sweet sight for any onlooker, assisting in her movements, and after a pirouette and curtsey, our dance session had ended. As my singing and the music ended, I also dispelled the [Air Shield] surrounding the whole area. I was using it to block sounds from escaping but it also, consequently, prevented new air from coming in, meaning we would suffocate if it stayed active.
“Moonlight? It is dark but the moon is nowhere close to the sky yet, Hestia,” as our dancing practice ended, so did our noble lady roleplay. The first thing Saori did was to question the lyrics I sung.
“Ah, give me a break, Saori. No need to be pedantic about it,” I responded, also dropping most of my formal speech. “Argh, speaking like that makes me feel so stiff.”
[“Amazing!”] Tasianna came flying over, clapping her hands in an applause. [“After that magnificent performance, you must be thirsty, correct? Lady Hestia and Miss Saori?”]
My nose finally caught the sweet fragrance of freshly brewed tea coming from a stone teapot… which I had made, just for this reason! Hehe, and if I may, I would say it might have been one of my proudest creations yet. [Woodworking], unfortunately, didn’t help me produce a more quality stone product but the amount of effort I put into it was incomparable to my wooden dishware and utensils.
Anyways, the teapot was sitting over a flame on a stone plate, steaming the calming aroma of the herbal beverage. Even though the teapot was larger in mass than Tasianna, she still did a good job of making tea with it.
Well, she only needed to put in water and the tea leaves…uh, that’s all I know about tea making. Her tea always tasted wonderful even without a corresponding skill, so she must have some technique that isn’t shown on her status board.
Taking out our cups from our respective space storage, Saori and I thanked Tasianna for the tea preparation. Saori began pouring into mine, then into Tasianna’s super small teacup, and finally into hers.
[“Hmm, I believe I should buy [Elvenize] soon. It feels… unsatisfying when I cannot serve my own tea,”] Tasianna lamented with a frown, looking less upbeat than a second ago.
I believed she mentioned how she also had access to [Humanize], but, obviously, she wouldn’t want that. Honestly, I was a bit annoyed I missed the chance to become an elf, like OMG, that would have been cool.
[“You could but please don’t make the same mistake and upgrade the skill like Saori,”] I told Tasianna.
[“How rude,”] Saori interjected. [“Who knows how long it would have taken me to reach [Humanize Lv. 6]. I much prefer having a body with which I can speak with. Not to mention, less body hair, urgh! I cannot wait for [Humanize Lv. 10] so I may shed all this fur from my body.”]
It seemed Saori was a bit insecure about her current appearance. I personally like my dragonewt form so I couldn’t relate to it. My scales made me look cool and cute at the same time, so I didn’t really care about my stats being halved from [Humanized (Moderate)]. Unless I was fighting something actually tough, I preferred sticking with this form.
Saori didn’t like the hair part of her wolfkin form, but she probably would get used to it soon enough. Whether dragon or wolf, having a form which helped us move around easier in this forest shouldn’t be ignored. At this point, my dragon body was probably larger than an elephant, making moving through all this vegetation pretty inconvenient.
Producing two bowls from my storage, I poured some water into one and put some raw meat into the other. I didn’t know what virigresses actually ate, so sticking with what a tiger would eat would be best. Especially when the meat was from a boar.
[“Rajah, we will hunt for our food tomorrow, ok? Do you know how to stalk and hunt? Nod if you can,”] I said, while also showing him how to nod through our telepathic link.
Once he nodded, seemingly understanding me, I gave him his bowls and said "Enjoy." His drooling mouth ravaged through his meal as if he hadn't eaten anything in days. Crunching bones, chewing the meat, and slurping the water would disgust some people but I just looked at it with affection.
I was really worried he would be too anxious to do anything among us. I mean, I literally abducted him, without trying to find his parents. I knew Saori was right, but it still didn’t change the fact Rajah might feel pressured from this whole situation. Imagine getting separated from your family?
Thankfully, he warmed up to me quite fast. I guess healing him and showing I wasn’t a threat to him if he behaved did the trick. His [Exhaustion] made him fall asleep, napping long enough for him to reduce its effect to (minor).
Unfortunately, he wasn't very friendly with Saori and Tasianna. Rajah was scared, terrified when Saori wanted to pet him and give him food. If I wasn't close to him, then the mere presence of Saori was enough to send a shiver down his spine. Did he notice how Saori had [Terror Aura] and [Bloodlust]? Well, in any case, Saori looked disappointed that our kitty rejected her.
Tasianna, on the other hand, seems to dislike Rajah for some reason. Was it 'cause he treated her like a fly when they first met? He also didn’t like to interact with Tasianna due to me warning him about her ice magic. It was not looking well for our group dynamic.
Also, something interesting happened, or more like, what didn’t happen. Compared to my other two companions, Rajah didn’t receive the title [Hestia’s Retainer] and subsequently had no access to the SP System.
I had no idea why that was until Saori reminded me how she and Tasianna both pledged their friendship to me, or allegiance. Whatever you wanted to call it. I tried telling Rajah to do the same thing, but he couldn’t speak and all his meowing and mreowing didn’t count. It was sad but it couldn't be helped. I just had to train him in the old fashioned way!
Through monster evolutions!
[“You look excited, Hestia. Have you thought of another weird idea?”] Saori asked.
[“Nah, I’m thinking of putting Rajah on the Hestia power leveling train tomorrow,”] I answered.
["Oh, but he doesn't have a party bracelet, though. We can't share the experience with him,"] Tasianna dropped a major bomb.
I completely forgot about that fact!
It had only been a little over a week, but I’d already gotten accustomed to the experience sharing function of the party bracelets. It just felt natural, you know. Like it should have been there all along.
[“That is no problem, though,”] Saori reassured. ["We had to live without the experience sharing function in the two months we traveled together, right? How were you able to power level me up?"]
[“Right, I gave you all the kills,”] I answered. [“I paralyzed them with my toxins and let you get the last hit on them. That changed when we started the idol concert strategy, though.”]
[“Correct, so do not worry yourself over it,”] Saori said. [“Anyways, you are done with the tea, correct?”]
Looking at the now-empty teapot, I nodded. At that moment, Saori's red eyes shined brightly before she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up. With a simple movement of her fingers, blue strings of mana started growing out of her claws, growing long enough where they were able to wrap itself around my waist.
“Wah?! Saori?!” I cried out in surprise.
[“You know, your dancing lesson has just reminded me how long it had been since I made your dress. Measuring and making your current attire was boring since as I had to rush them,”] Saori said with a scheming smirk.
Before I could respond to her words, Saori grabbed my shoulders and straightened my back. Surprised by her sudden attack, I wasn’t able to stop her from taking my measurements.
[“Annoying. I know it has only been a week, but you have barely grown in any department. However, I can still tailor one in your current size and then make another one when you grow up. It might be tedious, but I can adapt its design with your developing body. Yes, that is perfect!”] Saori celebrated at her own ingenuity.
Regaining some of my senses, I wanted to say, [“H-Hey, Saori, wait a moment, I’m not…”]
But I was interrupted when Tasianna suddenly materialized a [Frozen Shield] in front of me. Then, Saori took out a book from her storage and placed it on the shield.
Once she turned the book to a certain page, Tasianna clapped her hands. [“I believe it would be wise to resume our studies, Lady Hestia. There is still much that you will need to learn.”]
Tasianna was talking about language practices.
[“Wait Tasianna, Saori is currently…”]
“Li foup karnli,” (I can learn,) Saori responded in Common tongue.
“Hujkunti! Hujkunti, Cintriily Hestia. Plearsiz, git’kustul karnlus,” (Wonderful! Wonderful, Princess Hestia! Please, let us learn together,) Tasianna joyfully praised Saori while pressuring me to accept.
[“Wait, wait, this is ridiculous! You’re touching me everywhere! We can’t just con—”] Once again, I was interrupted!
[“How am I supposed to measure you if you will not allow me to touch you? Stop whining, let me do this quickly,”] Saori mercilessly shot down my argument. [“Your fashion education is important, but what did you say to me, again? An idol only needs a stylist to choose a fitting outfit and here I am, offering my talent to turn you into the shiniest star ever.”]
Stop using my own words to counter me!
[“Lady Hestia, I have decided to stop using ‘Princess’ to address you, so I believe I have done as you wished?”] Tasianna said with a bright smile, trying to hide her deviousness. [“You also requested to learn Common tongue as soon as possible so you may finalize your custom spell ‘Imperial Hellfire,’ correct? You must learn our language to finish the magical runes.”]
Verdammte Scheiße, why is everybody using my own words against me!
“Mreow,” Rajah cried.
Et tu, Rajah?!
Well, I couldn’t understand what he said but he was probably saying something! My fake paranoia could smell it from here! However, I was having none of that. Using my last argument, I shall persuade them to give me some time to think about this overwhelming situation.
[“Wait, you guys! You are scaring Rajah and—”] However, I was not able to end my sentence…
Turning around, I saw Rajah chasing after my erratic tail movements. It seemed having dinner was enough for him to regain most of his energy back, quickly returning to acting like a kitten, playing around and leaving me to fend for myself.
Betrayal!
And so, my afternoon was spent being made into a dress-up doll for Saori's numerous prototypes and Tasianna's intense lecture on how to speak Common. It only ended when my stomach started to growl, and they decided they had done enough for the day and that it was time for dinner.
Confratu het kol bunma…jis…(Thanks the for food…yes…)
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