Recent content by MJ ._.

I'm doing it out of curiosity. I want to see how your character reacts to this situation. The story happens in current time. Your father has left you last year. He didn't give any explanations before disappearing. Your mother just took you and went to her parents' house. She might know something...

No partner yet. I have to delete this one.

Do you like dragons?

The dragon didn’t need to be so cruel. Mitil was already at the edges about her probably tragic end by wyverns and yet Necroa had to confirm that it was her last day. Both of them were sure that the king had already forsaken his youngest child. Although she was aware of her situation, his words...

So much effort and Mitil had learned that Wyverns didn’t have a weakness that a weak maiden like her could use against them. Her best option was not being seen. She could conceal her scent and sound but becoming invisible was a skill that she didn’t have enough time to learn. She struck that...

It made Mitil glad that the dragon turned around to face her, as she assumed that he was going to give her at least one proper answer. But the amount of disdain and fury in his eyes had significantly increased. She felt cold again, like when the wyvern had shown up to devour her. He probably was...

(Sorry about the 'decenfant of a gero'! I hope you have had a good laugh since it made me laugh right now. XD ) "Oh, so you are talking about athletic types...then why am I so short? And I feel a little plump whenever I try to wear a dress with an elegant waist..." Mitil noticed that she had...

Although Necroa had used an easy-to-understand example to describe the relationship between dragons and wyverns, he seemed to be unfamiliar with human feelings. On contrary to his spiteful tone when he spoke of the brutal race, humans usually saw apes as funny and interesting animals and never...

Mitil's widened eyes revealed how surprised she was. She could feel regret or sadness from Necroa's speech but wasn't sure if her guts told her the truth or her sentiments were misguiding her. As the dragon told her of the history of ruins, her imagination revived the old school and its people...

Mitil observed Necroa approaching as he held a stone as large as her head in his hand. She had seen him walking on four legs till then so she couldn’t say if he was carrying a shiny rock in his hand or in his front foot. The way he was walking suggested that those front legs were actually his...

The face that looked pink due to embarrassment turned red in anger. "Would you please stop calling me an animal?" She uttered coldly as looked up at the huge bookworm. It wasn't only being compared to a feral animal that had derived her crazy but he obviously kept humiliating her and obviously...

It's unnecessary to tell how uncomfortable sleeping on the cold stone floor with an empty stomach and a dry throat is. Despite her unsightly condition, what triggered the princess's awakening was the soft sound of air leaving a pair of large nostrils. She opened her eyes halfway and met a dark...

The dragon disappeared behind the Ether Crystal and left Mitil alone in the whirlpool of her thoughts. Despite her initial enthusiasm for touching the crystal, she was afraid of getting too close to it for no good reason so she didn’t know where exactly that giant creature had disappeared to...

"First a rat and now an ape? Do you fancy comparing humans with animals?! Well, you are wrong again since an ape is covered by hair and has more tolerance regarding cold...Aaah..." As the dragon shook the cave, the girl slipped off the rock and fell into the water with a splash. She stood and...

"Ouch..." Mitil was holding the hilt of her hunting knife firmly with both hands so it hurt when the knife was pulled out of her fingers forcefully especially because her fingers were freezing. She cast a scolding angry glare at the dragon before rubbing her cold fingers and finding a less...