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IRC: Rizon Channel: #SHQuest
>PREVIOUS THREADS: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Summoned%20Hero%20Quest

Deep darkness. Nothing but darkness. It's cold, lonely and he's not here. Your brother isn't here. You're left behind again, left alone. You search everywhere for him, and find him, then he's gone from your reach. So close, yet so far. "That's how it is." you curl up in a all, hands clasped around your knees. Why was it like this?

"You're lonely too." there's that voice again. She stands there, just a few feet away. Her hair a snow white, her eyes a shimmering gold. The girl takes a seat right next to you, frowning. "I feel the same way."

"You do?"

"I do... hey, want to play a game?" the other girl smiles. You nod, looking off to the side.

"Alright, hm.. what's your favorite food?"

>"I like carrots and oranges."
>"I like pizza."
>"Hm.. I like Sloppy Joes."
>What to say?
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>>20519593
>"Hm.. I like Sloppy Joes."
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PEAMEAL BACON ON KAISER ROLL
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"I like Sloppy Joes, and I'm familiar with Peameal Bacon on a Kaiser Roll." you nod to affirm your answer.

"That sounds sweet!" the other girl smiles, thinking about the next question she's about to ask you. "Alright, you answered that one. What do you love to do?"

A quick thought, and you really love to:

>Spend time with your brother
>Listen to stories about other people
>Write and read your own stories
>What to do?
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>>20519642
>Spend time with your brother
Obvious answer is obvious.
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>>20519642
>Write and read your own stories...about brother
...Kaiser Roll? is a special move of some beat'em up?
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>>20519642
>Spend time with your brother
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"Spending time with my brother is my favorite thing to do. He's always so caring, but he doesn't have much time these days and I understand that... or at least.. I want to." a deep sorrow sets in. Your heart feels hollow, your body limp. You don't want to move, get up, or even move yourself out of this curling position.

"I see! He must be a good guy." the white-haired girl finally takes a seat, taking the same position as you. Except, she's smiling. "Who's your favorite person?"

"My brother."

"You're just like her." she sighs and stands up the same moment she sat down. She walks on over. "I'll help you understand... she had the same problem too." she remembers something, something terribly painful. Her eyes glaze over with tears.

>"Don't cry." take her hand.
>"..." do nothing, sit there
>What to do?
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>>20519642
Write stories about the people brother tells you about and read them to him

Because why not?
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>>20519696
"It's not a problem. I don't need you to show me anything."
I dislike the way things seem to be going. Time to get away.
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>>20519696
>"Don't cry." take her hand.
"Who's this other girl?"
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>>20519709
Er not show. Don't need her to help her understand is what I meant to say.
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>>20519718

This.
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sorry but this is hitting too close to home. I'll pass this time
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>>20519696
>"Don't cry." take her hand.
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"Don't cry." without thinking, you move to clasp the other girl's hand in your own. "It's.. just how we are, there's really nothing..." you stop yourself from going any further.

"... No, it's just painful remembering the past. That's all. I helped her, so I can help you."
"Helped her? What was her name?"
"My sister, Ciel... or was it Gestalt?" she smiles wide, teeth showing.
"Your sisters with Gestalt?"
"Ah, you know her then! That's great, she's made friends..." her voice echoes the pain in her heart. "I'm really happy for her."
They look the same, so the sisters must be twins.
"What's your name, though?"
"It's... I can't remember it....the only thing left is Azrael." she shakes her head, trying to remember the far off past. "It's so painful when I remember everything. Sometimes... I fear when my will is gone, everything will vanish."

>"Vanish? Will? What are you talking about?"
>"What are you talking about?"
>What to do?
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>>20519820
>"What are you talking about?"
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>>20519820
>"Vanish? Will? What are you talking about?"
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Everything? You mean the whole world? How can we help?
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>>20519820
>"Vanish? Will? What are you talking about?"
"What do you mean by everything?"
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"Vanish? Will? What are you talking about?" some of this didn't make any sense to you. What was she talking about?

"The Starheaven... that's what seals my Will, but now, that doesn't even matter... 'my' will isn't mine anymore, I've been doing my best from the inside to keep it at bay but... it's no good anymore." Azrael is on the brink of tears. She covers her eyes with her hands.

It was.. Herious then? Was Azrael the counterpart to Gestalt? It was all coming together. "What do you need then? I can try and help."

"A vessel... a vessel to hold me long enough until my sister can do something about it.. if she's out there, she'll know what to do." Azrael fights back her tears but it's a losing battle. The girl stumbles as she sits down. "You're the only one compatible with me... because we're so similar..." her eyes look to the ground. The guilt of asking this must be crushing her, along with countless other revelations.

>"I'll do it."
>"No, I can't do that."
>what to do?
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>>20520015
What will happen to Candice if she accepts?
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>>20520015
>"What will happen to me if i become your vessel?"
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>>20520015
"What'll happen to me if I agree?"
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Do we keep our control of the body or does she control it?

In first case, yes.

In latter case no
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"What will happen if I become your vessel?"

"You'll become the same as Gestalt. I mean, you'll have control over your body and the same powers that Gestalt has..." Azrael looks off to the side, biting her lip. "I'll lend you everything I can to help you survive, but ... time will only tell if something goes wrong. I'll do my best to protect you, I'll have to." she nods a few times. "Please, I want to stop this, I want to sleep... and I want to be at peace... this is the only way I know how."

"I see." you nod once.

Was it really okay? Gestalt seems fine, so it should be alright for you to. Also, she said you two were the most compatible, so that's good.

>Accept
>Decline
>What to do?
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>>20520068
>Accept

Yandere prime comes a step closer to realisation.
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>>20520068
Okay, but eyes off my bro
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>>20520068
>Decline
I still don't trust this whole situation. Something seems off.
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>>20520094

Wouldn't that be difficult? wouldn't she see everything we see if we become her vessel?
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>>20520076
Opposition detected! Analysis: 1 kitsune, 1 witch.

Chance of impeding ability to acquire big brother:ZERO PERCENT


>deny

I don't like this, there has to be a catch
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>>20520068

Accept.
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>>20520114
It's true. And if she did do anything with Frederick now, it basically means she's sharing him with her. Candice clearly wouldn't want that.
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>>20520068
>Accept
We wanted to change, here's a chance to prove it.
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>>20520068
Decline.

The only one allowed inside us is bro
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>>20520068
"Will you have any actual control over my body?"
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>>20520200
Too Tzeentchy 9/9
will not end according to our plan
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>>20520239
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>>20520247
"My darkwyrm is moving on its own Oniichan"
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You extend a hand out toward Azrael, who looks up with a smile. Accepting her offer, she glows, merging with your inner soul. The power, the sheer force of her ability radiates from deep within. This was the power to save your brother, to power to make a difference.
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PERSPECTIVE SWITCH!

"Zzzz..." Brunstault lies there beside of you, her head just below your chin. Her two tails were thrown over your waist for extra comfort. Unknown to you, Gestalt fell asleep just a few hours before. She's on the edge of the bed, sleeping like a dog.

"Huff...huff..." she breathes in and out, still lost in her own dreams.

"Uh..." you were the first to wake, obviously. You didn't want to wake Brunstault, and you REALLY didn't want to wake Gestalt. You were supposed to go over to Cadencia's now, but... would you get out of this room alive?

>Lightly wake up Brunstault
>Just get out of bed as fast as you can
>What to do?
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>>20520391
>Lightly wake up Brunstault
Might as well face our end like a man.
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>>20520391
>Lightly wake up Brunstault
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>>20520391
Try to move Branstash without waking her.
Give her a warm greeting when she inevitably wakes up.
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>>20520391
>Lightly wake up Brunstault
Surely she will get up quietly.
...yeah.
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>>20520391
>Lightly wake up Brunstault
We face our fate like a man.
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>>20520391
try to slide out slowly
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Something that just jumped into my head.

Did we NTR our "Science!"-Bro?
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>>20520391
Slide out, let them sleep.
Visit Albert.
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>>20520450
Do you mean Albert? I don't think so.
Seems him and Branchstaff are more work colleges.
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>>20520450
Albert? Brunstault? That's hilarious.
No, they appeared to be friends and colleagues, nothing more.
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>>20520450
We ought to ask Albert about how he met Brurgersalt.
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>>20520524
Well, surely for her...but what about Albert's bear-feelings?
>>20520538
seconded.
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"Hey Brunstault, wake up." you tap her on the nose, in which she responds by sneezing once. You wince as if you were punched in the goddamn gut. You were expecting something, being clawed, hit, smashed, but nothing.

"Ah, good morning, Hero." her smile, her red-face. It was a bit too much for, even in the morning. "Hmm... now, shall I make breakfast like a good wife?" the fox god pulls herself off the bed, and walks over to the window to open it up. "Now, what do you want?"

What was going on. Oh, did you get married? Wait, no you didn't, Brunstault was teasing you. Again. Well, at least she was back to normal. "Uh.. hm.. what do I want."

"Denial."

A surprise attack from the rear. Gestalt slaps you in the back of the head with enough force to knock your teeth out. "GGHhhh... WHAT was that for?"

"Snore too loud. Couldn't sleep. Dummy."

>SLAP HER BACK
>"Eggs" to Brunstault then leave
>what to do?
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>>20520631
>"Eggs" to Brunstault then slap back
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>>20520631
I assume Cadencia or Candice will have foods so wait for it there. Then lightly slap Gestalt back.
"Sleeping at the bottom of the bed like that probably didn't help your chance in sleeping."
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>>20520631
LIGHTLY slap Gestalt back.
"That's what you get for sleeping on the edge of the bed."
Then leave for Cadencia's place.
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We've established we don't slap Gestalt.
We fick her on the forehead.
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>>20520689
This works. Flick Gestalt on the forehead.
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Flick forehead.

"Denial. My bed, my forest. Lumbering is my passion. Deal with it."
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>>20520657 here.
I agree with D. Change it to forehead flick then.
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Eggs to brun, flick gestalt
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Instinctively your hand moves up and you flick Gestalt on the forehead. "My bed, my forest, lumbering is my passion. Deal with it."

"You're not a lumberjack. You're not okay." Gestalt stands up, walks on over and exits the room.

"Eggs will be fine, but I'm sure Candice and Cadencia already fixed breakfast for us." you say that, scratching the back of your head. Afterward you stretch to loosen up your body. Damn, that was a good night's sleep.

"Ah, very well then." Brunstault shrugs. "Eventually, if you keep avoiding my cooking, I'm going to resort to the 'how can you say you love me if you can't eat my poop'." she grins a.. shit...eating grin.

"... I'll do it sometime, I promise." Brunstualt smiles, grabs your hand, and PULLS you down stairs.

>Go onto Candice and Cadencia's
>Tell those two to go ahead and you'll go see Albert
>What to do?
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>>20520781
>Go onto Candice and Cadencia's
Oh Gestalt. We need to interact with her and Candice more.
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>>20520781
>Go onto Candice and Cadencia's
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I really want to vote for Albert, but I have no idea what to talk with him about.
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>>20520819
Ask him how things are going, it's been a while.
Ask him how he met Brownstealth, what he knows about her etc.
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well shit
>we have white hair
>live in an inn
>sleep with a canine-girl who is actually a god

fucking op
why did it take me so long to notice
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Just how much porn and mags did that Jap import?
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>>20520781
>Go onto Candice and Cadencia's
Let's grab breakfast first.

>>20520835
Yeah, I didn't notice until you mentioned it.
Should we get her apples?
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>>20520848
We are now.
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>>20520848
apples and wheat
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>>20520859
Yep.
Look out Bushelstealer, you are about to find a love of apples.
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rolled 34 = 34

>>20520835
-Ask Brunsorblo about economics
-play it on Wall Street
-????
-BANKRUPT!!
rolling for apples
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>>20520929
How do people make these tritone images?
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>>20520973
TECHNOLOGY

>>20520781
>Go onto Candice and Cadencia's
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"Hey, you can stop pulling me Brunstault." you try and fight her off, but her grip won't budge.

"I can, but I won't." she grins mischeviously. That's the same look as before, that time in the bush. Wait, no it wasn't. Different, it was different, thank the heavens. "Hey, Frederick." she points to the bar. "Tonight, we're going to get wasted, do you have any objections?"

"Uhhhhh..."

"Well?"

"Er.. I don't know."

>"I'm a minor."
>"I'm a miner."
>"I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay."
>what to do?
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>>20521030
>"I'm a minor."
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>>20521030
>"I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay."

>>20521036
YFW Underaged rape
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>"I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay."
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>>20521049
Exactly!
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>>20521030
Lets bring them the music of our people.

And get Albert and whoever else along.
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>>20521030
"No problem. Old standards I'm used to don't apply, right?"
Alt: "I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay."
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>>20521049
We could be 110 and compared to her we'd still be underage.
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>>20521030
>"I'm a miner. I mine, I'm a minor."
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>>20521077

Nah, that just makes her an A.I.L.F
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>>20521101
Ancient I.L.F?
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>>20521030
"Oh, fine. Want some apple pie, too?"
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>>20521030
>"I'm a minor miner and a luberjack, also ok"
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>>20521114

Ancient I'd Like to Fuck.
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>>20521049
That's why I like her
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>>20521049
Weren't Anon/Freddy 17-19?
That's not a minor.
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>>20521182

It is in Clapland.
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>>20521126
I know. I was just asking about the first letter. The rest is a given. Thanks.
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"I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay." you grin. Brunstault takes that as a yes, she nods, and then drags you out of the Inn to the street. Finding Cadencia's house is easy enough. It's kind of just down the road from the Inn. Gestalt taking the lead, Brunstault second and you in dead last, you all make it to Cadencia's unharmed (save for Gestalt slapping you). Breakfast are large stacks of pancakes, eggs, syrup, the whole works. Candice and Cadencia were probably up before you two, about thirty or so minutes?

"Ah, Brunstault. Here." you toss the fox girl an apple. She looks at it, smiles, then takes a bite out of it.

"Ah, not bad." another bite.

"Anyway, Candice, how did you sleep?" you start up a conversation, smiling as Brunstault nibbles away at the fruit beside you.

"Very well, actually, I think I can get used to living here." wait, living here? She wants to stay?

"I wouldn't mind having you here. It gets lonely sometimes."

"I'm... glad you're willing to accept me."

>"Wait, Candice, we're going home... as soon as I found out a way."
>"Candice, we don't belong here. We belong back home, regardless of how good we have it here."
>"Do you really want that?"
>What to do?
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>>20521267
>"Do you really want that?"
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>>20521267
>"Do you really want that? What about Sarah?"
Has she accepted Sarah is all alone then?
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>>20521267
"What about Sarah? I know we both like it here, but what must Sarah be going through?"
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>>20521282
I was typing something like this.
seconded.
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>>20521267
"I can't help but worry about Sarah...
Even though she would most likely be safer in our world."
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>>20521267
>"Do you really want that?"
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"Do you really want that, Candice? What about Sarah back home? She still needs us." you frown, recalling the kind of torment that girl has to go through. Bullied, and Candice was the one that protected her. Your parents probably weren't helping her, due to work, and with Candice gone, maybe they would finally get their acts together?

"she'll be fine, brother."

"Huh? How can you say that?"

"She's much stronger than you and I. Emotionally, anyway. She's not as fragile as you think she is." Candice takes a drink of water before setting the cup down onto the table. "She'll be fine."

"You're sure?"

"I'm positive... she'll grieve, she'll cry, but she'll get better, something I can't do." your sister releases a heavy sigh. "Just don't worry about her, and if she does come here, she'll have to face MUCH worse things than she would have back there."

Candice did have a point. Earth didn't have gigantic dragons that were going to threaten to eat her, or large lizards that ate daylight.

>"You're right... she'll live, she'll move on."
>"Are you sure about that?"
>What to do?
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>>20521531
>"Are you sure about that?"
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>>20521531
>"Are you sure about that?"
I can't see Frederick as someone other than the kind of guy who would worry for his younger siblings no matter what.
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>>20521531
stay silent
eat breakfast
go see bearbro

I disagree with her, but she propably knows better, since she kept her memory is complete while ours has holes
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>>20521531
Finish breakfast, mention meeting up back at the Inn for some drinks later, go see Albert.
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>>20521531
"I don't like it."

Done.
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>>20521584
>she knows better
Nope. I can say without a doubt I've used the same thought as her. In real life and in this quest.
Just saying "They can handle it" is apparently bad and normally incorrect.

>>20521531
"Are you sure she can?"
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"Are you sure about that?" you couldn't help but worry about her, she was a 'bit' younger than Candice, after all. If she could understand people, change, and adapt to each situation then she would be fine. You believe she can do it, but still, as a brother you worried. It was the natural thing to do, after all.

After that you stay silent. The time passes, you end up finishing breakfast first to depart on your journey to find Albert. Brunstault follows you, Gestalt stays behind to help around the house. This was an alright arrangement. Brunstault goes away, buys some sunshine pie, and starts eating it on the way down the street. You gave her the money that Cadencia was given by the king to give to you. It was a strange cycle, that.

"Ah, anyway, Hero." she slurps the delicacy, "You're looking for Albert, correct?"

"Yeah, where is he?"

"He's probably at the Beastkin Settlement a good ways from here. He's been there for days, after all." Brunstault sighs. "He's helping the other girls get settled in, the big softie. Hahahaha." Brunstault laughs to herself. Albert was truly kind, wasn't he? He helped you, he's helping them. "Would you like me to give you a little ride?" she smirks.

>Go to the settlement
>No, not yet
>What to do?
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>>20521737
Go see Candice. Albert and the girls can wait.
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>>20521737

>Brandstaart asks if we want a ride
Eh, sure why not.
>Go to the settlement
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>>20521737
I miss Albert, go to the settlement.
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>>20521737
Eh.... Why not?
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>>20521737
"Would you like me to give you a little ride?"
>W-what! here, in the middle of the street?!
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>>20521737
>"How would you go about giving me a ride?"
isn't she a loli?
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>>20521802

10/10 post.
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"W-what? Here, in the middle of the street?"

"Yes, yes, here in the middle of the street. I'll strap you down, whip you with my tail and savor YOUR SCREAMS!" Brunstault shouts it, causing passerbies to give you funny looks. Well, that didn't go as planned. You look off to the side, scratch your head and comply with Brunstault. She kneels down, allowing you to walk forward and station yourself onto her back.
"Alright, I'm ready."
"GOOD! Now hang on for dear life!" without warning, she sprints off at speeds you can't even reach with your magical power. Her feet are a blur. You don't feel like your on her back, you feel like you're floating rapidly through the air to your destination.

"Can't... breathe."

"Ah, pansy." she slides you a glance, smiling in satisfcation. "We're almost there." what speed was she moving at? This was her two-tailed state, and if Asterik beat her while she had nine, would you ever compare? Maybe, some day...

"Now then." Brunstault slides to a stop, dirt kicking up all around her. "Now, shall I throw you?"

>"NO NO NO DON'T."
>"Sure, why not."
>What to do?
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>>20521985
"Sure, why not? What's the worst it could do? In other words, WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG?"
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>>20521985

>"Sure, why not."
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>>20521985
"why would you do that? anyway, thanks for the ride."
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>>20521985
Could I land safely?
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Guys, two things.
One, we need Aviators.
Two, we should sing the Reading Rainbow in flight. With enhanced lungs so all can hear.
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"Sure, why not? Can I land safely?" for some reason, you create aviator glasses and place them over your eyes. Brunstault just smiles wider and spins around. Now, you find yourself being lifted with ONE ARM and ONE HAND. Were you a fastball special? Yeah, seems like it. The fox goddess winds up, pulls her arm back and THROWS YOU.

The reason she was throwing you? Because of the large mountains overhead, so instead of running, she throws you. Wait, she was testing out something. The fox girl leaps into the air RIGHT AFTER YOU? She was keeping up, too. "How are you doing? Enjoying the flight?" she reclines while in mid-air.

"Yeah, no inflight movie though man. Sucks."

"Ah, I'd supply you with entertainment, but I can't be assed to give a 'flying fuck'."

"Ah why would- ohhhh... that'd be interesting." as the two of you talk, you draw closer to the destination. Brunstault performs a corkscrew in the air, lands on the ground with her feet. She strengthens her stance and, plop, she catches you in a bridal carry. "See, you landed safely."

>"Let me down."
>"Let's totally do that again."
>"Let's go see Albert."
>what to do?
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>>20522248
>"Let's totally do that again."
fuckin A
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>>20522248
>"Let's totally do that again."

>>20522238
Next time i guess?
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>>20522248
"LET'S DO THAT AGAIN. Uh, later. Let's go see Albert first."

>>20522274
Yeah. Not fast enough.
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>>20522248
Can we do that again?
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"Can we do that again?"

"Not now, we've got a village to see." Brunstault points away from the direction you were facing. You turn around, and simply stand in awe at your destination. It was a farm village with modest-looking wooden houses spread about. There are children running around, smiling. They play with each other, just trying to have a good time. They're free of the worries that plague the world. There are adults hauling lumber on their shoulders, and women hanging clothes out on the line. "What do you think? Would you believe me if I said these kinds of villages were everywhere years ago?"

"I... probably wouldn't. Wow, this is something incredible." you walk forward, Brunstault walking behind you.

"Actually, my house is around here." she smiles.
"You live here?"
"I did for about a year or two since last, yes... but we're here for Albert, right? He should be talking to the Chief of the village, finishing with arrangements."

>"Let's go."
>"Hm.. I want to see your house first before we start anything serious."
>What to do?
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>>20522418
>"Let's go."
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>>20522418
"Lets go. What kind of arrangements?"
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>>20522418
>"Hm.. I want to see your house first before we start anything serious."

now I'm curious
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>>20522471

This.
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>>20522418
"Let's go see Albert. I'd like to see your house after, though."
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"Let's get going to see Albert." you just shrug, walking forward to make your way to the chief's house. Brunstault shakes her head from side to side, following you with a hand clasped onto her hip.

Your eyes fall on a large building near the farm. "What's going on over there?"

"It seems Albert is arranging them to work in the fields in order to stay in this settlement."
"What about that money from the brothel?"
"Beatrix has it. She's helping out the village and expanding." the fox god scratches her head with her other hand. "I don't know what she's thinking, but it's either stay here or go to the Underworld, so I guess she made the right choice."

"Yeah... I believe so to." a faint smile forms on your face.

"Ah, enough talking, let's go talk to Albert."

"Alright then, lead the way."

End of Chapter 21
Pacing has really slowed down. I need to pick it up NEXT CHAPTER.


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