When I growup
*Excerpt* "I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!' I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'. "A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10," "Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?" I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound! you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison. "Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well." Ah, my last life but she will never know. "f*ck!" "No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything," -- Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends. Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again. The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances. --- *Disclaimer notice: the cover is not mines, credit to the original owner* original novel~ please vote, thank you~ WPC February event~
To make peace by pretending to be a saint
(multiple pov)
Sitting at the back, Olezkha Von sneered while trying to hold back a deep chuckle.
This side of his woman is new. He had always thought her to be gentle and magnanimous.
Now though, it seems her tolerance is simply extremely high.
His silver gaze drifted from her blue-haired head down that slim back before returning to the irritated look on her face.
Right now, they were six students present in the class; her, two male students from the same class, the girl she had simply insulted, her friend who stood silently by with her gaze sneakily watching him, another female student from their A-one first-year class with fear written all over her face and himself.
"Student Jah, there is no need to go that far by insulting me when I'm offering you advice."