
Day three.
Satella finally woke up in the morning. One thing that surprised him was his sleeping position.
"Eh?"
Satella blinked a few times rather quickly. His face showed an expression of disbelief as well as a grateful face.
"I can fall asleep now?"
Satella slowly stood up from the top of her bed walking towards the mirror table. Satella in a black thin nightgown.
"Taste or pain is no longer felt." Murmured Satella.
Standing in front of the mirror while lifting the bottom of his nightshirt.see his lower body that does not wear pantsu. What Satella does is check the color of her skin, whether her ass is still bruised blue or has healed white snow.
Satella looked at her face in the mirror. Satella carved a smiley expression as wide as she could with a happy hue on her cheek. Judging from that expression it seems Satella has healed with the color of bruises on the skin has disappeared.
"No woman whose skin is as white as snow elves." Say Satella with morning cheer.
"Dark black elves are sweet but it's gorgeous charming, night elves race branching elves that have nocturnal characteristics. While the wild elves are branching the elves race whose life is in the depths of the forest. Moon elves were the most elite branch of elves they were nobles among the elves race. Then the sprites race is a branch of the elves race that is funny and adorable, because no matter what their age, body and face are always like children. And the rarest is me, the snow elves race."
"The moment winter arrived the stamina and vitality of the snow elves race became as strong, vampires."
Satella was disgusted by the word vampire.
"I hate vampires!"
Satella raised her fist.
Satella speaks alone in front of the mirror. Look at the astonished figure of self-reflection. He was a crossbreed of a human father and a snow elves mother. The healing of reaching a little more will be completely healed.
"My human father was smart enough to pick out a snow elves girl like my mother and then match. Then there came me, a half-elves man whose skin was as white as snow, of course this is the hallmark of snow elves, which is snow-white skin."
"Both of my sisters are more dominant with their human genes while the elves gene tends to be diluted. Unlike me, both my sisters have human-style ears." Murmured Satella.
"Maybe the snow elves left in this world are just me. If anyone besides me is at least a matter of fingers, aka no more than ten of the population, I think." Somewhat a little centil he was wagging his hair even though it was still messy because he woke up.
Satella sniffing..
Satella pokes the skin of the upper hand and then looks at the newly used finger poking it.
"The sweat dries up." Murmured Satella.
"For the sake of the goddess, I haven't bathed in two days." Satella riled.
Satella opened her closet and took a towel and some toiletries.
Skips..
This time it shows at nine in the morning. Satella is done with the agenda of self-cleaning. Satella goes to see her friends in the most secret room in the school. The space of necessity was a place where even the principal and teachers did not know about it. Now Satella is on the ninth floor with a carpet of wall rugs with pictures of funny Shrek. Satella paced three times as her entry ritual.
Space needs.
"Hi. hi..." Sapa Satella's.
"Good morning." Greet the goddess Eris with others.
Satella stomps on the dark blue carpet. Walk his feet towards the table in the middle position of this room.
"It's healed." Iota starts the conversation, but is interrupted by the restless Isyana.
Isyana who was sitting next to him smothered little Iota's mouth.
[Ishana : if Minerva finds out that I hurt Satella, I will die.] 🤯
Hmm. mph...
Little Iota fluttered as her mouth smothered Isyana.
"What are you doing!" Minerva begins to suspect Isyana's oddity.
"Sorry to joke." Isyana quibbled, taking off his provisions on Iota.
"Why Satella huh?" Minerva asked little Iota.
"Because of him." Not yet Iota spoke, Isyana pinched her arm with all her might.
"It hurts!" Complain Iota, whimpering.
"What are you doing Ishanah?" Omel Minerva's.
"There's nothing." Isyana chuckles.
"But you pinch me to blue like this, evil Sahna!" Omel Iota's.
"Anu. I like to be nosy." Isyana's pretext, while whirling.
"Already.. already.don't fight." The goddess Eris, wracked.
"So you said to Satella, is it cured?" Minerva stared at little Iota. So the mimic of Isyana's face was getting even more foggy just made.
"Today I slipped in the bathroom." Answer Satella.
Satella defends Isyana..
[Ishana : thank God there is someone to defend me, Satella you are very good.] 😁
Isyana breathes a sigh of relief..
"Bad tango!" Iota swung her lips in heartache after being pinched by Isyana to a blue bruise.
"Sorry imouto me." Isyana chuckled at the pouting face of Iota who was very cute, manyunnya too funny like a super cute little boy.
"Hehe. imouto, it's natural that Iota is really cute." Satella giggles amusedly.
"You're okay, cute sister." Canda Satella towards Iota.
"Well be fine with your curls, blue bruises, gini too, the base of the hair is white!" Omel Iota's.
"Don't be angry my imouto dong, you're cute." Satella looks gemes on little Iota.
Satella took out a thin cloth on her nailed cloak. Then bring up the ice cubes and then become an ice compress. It was then presented to little Iota.
"Compress this pack." Satella gave me a little help.
Little Iota's reply was to stand up immediately. Putting both hands together while sticking out his tongue Iota made fun of.
"Don't need me, totally useless, huek!" Iota stuck out her tongue while making fun of it with a very cute and cute gesture.
Iota stepped towards the goddess Eris then with her funny gesture.
"Please help me goddess Ilis." Pinta Iota with very outrageous gestures funny.
Eris chuckles..
Then the goddess Eris put the fingertips on the skin of Iota's bruised hand. In an instant the bruise recovered with that magic.
Cleric !!
"Simsalabim, it's healed." The joking goddess Eris, interspersed with a small laugh.
Then little Iota stepped into Satella's sitting position. Iota immediately makes fun of Satella back and looks cute. Both hands by him are mounted in the ear while fingers move. The tongue of the Iota cat is shaped very small stick out like a snake tongue movement.
"Don't sensi dong be with me, little." Satella squinted her eyes.
Then little Iota stepped near Isyana. After being very close, Isyana could hear herself and then furrowed her brows somewhat fretfully.
Little Iota clasped Isyana's ears. Isyana's cup was pulled until Isyana fell until her head touched the table. A small sound because his eel hit the table with a fairly loud feel.
Jedug...
"Kya. sick! Sick kid!" Isyana until the line is made.
Ishana's hands were so small they were like children's hands. When Iota's hand held Isyana's earlobe, like a baby's hand holding an adult's index finger so lentiknya little Iota hand.
"It's a little boy!" Omel Isyana, holding his sore forehead.
"My nose hit the table is a midget!" Isyana whimpers in pain.
"Jenong's basic gratitude!" Iota stuck out her tongue mocking.
Silent mood...
For a while the atmosphere was very calm. All silence and noise can be paused for a while.
"By the way is my pet okay goddess Eris?" Satella asked, breaking her silence.
"It's fine." The answer.
Tau-tau Violetta cuts off the direction of the talk of the goddesses Eris and Satella.
"The phoenix is capable of not eating for long, it is an immortal being." Violetta with a very flat tone is typical of psychics.
Satella turned to Violetta as she heard. Satella is surprised because Violetta has held the book of knowledge of magic creatures spontaneously unexpectedly.
"Well?" Satella's mouth opened in astonishment.
"Why?" Reply Violetta.
"Why do you know you're holding the book?" Ask Satella.
"Because I know you'll talk about it." Answer Violetta, flat.
"When did you know I was going to talk about this, when I just said it." Satella frowned, Violetta's paranormal soul managed to unsettle Satella's mind.
"Easy!"
Violetta raised her index finger.
"I have third eyes."
"I predicted Satella would discuss this."
That was Violetta's answer.
"Although you have prepared the book since when, while your prophecy just came out earlier Violetta." Satella frowned until her mimic resembled a paracetamol-only drug ad model.
"When I saw the birdcage containing the Phoenix was here, I brought this book. I brought this book because I predicted that this kind of conversation would happen." Answer Violetta.
"Predicting and predicting is different." Violetta who had a minimal face expression even closed her lips. Violetta's eyes showed that she was laughing. When Violetta laughed it was almost without a sound.
"Oh no. I can't possibly win this same paranormal expression debate!" Satella.
"Let's see, you've made Satella stressful." Minerva pandas, open like a natural remedy for youth. Minerva's face with a fierce nature has been made so very cheerful.
Satella sighed..
"Bully just me!" Satella with her face.
"Alright I'll feed the Phoenix soon!" Satella.
Satella walks into the Phoenix cage. The hamster was once in a glass cage thrown into a Phoenix bird's cage. Just combed the hamster into a skeleton. The hamster's skeleton immediately became ash from the flames of Phoenix's feathers.
"Hi Phoenix, did you hear!" Satella even silly to invite Phoenix to talk.
"Thank you for standing up for me back then, you were great at fighting the snake." Satella smiled cheerfully, before long she frowned after she realized Phoenix could not be spoken to.
"Sadly." Satella was singing her lips.
"Tella oh's.. Tella, you should understand that Phoenix can't be spoken to." Iota.
With a very cute rancid expression Iota also made fun of Satella.
"Basic Tella bod*oh!" Iota Syndir.
"Little Iota. stop!" Omel Minerva's.
Iota..
"Thankful!" Isyana on Iota.
While the goddess Eris stepped near Satella. With a smile as smooth as the smile of the mother goddess Eris also rubbed Satella's back and gave a powerful comfort.
"You want Phoenix to talk?" Ask the goddess Eris.
Satella turned to the goddess Eris then with a slightly pouting face she nodded. Seeing how sweet Satella's lips made the goddess Eris pinch her own stomach hard because it could not help but laugh her stomach was cramped.
"Okay, I can make Phoenix so capable of speaking." The goddess Eris.
"really?"
Satella carves a cheerful smile exactly the face of the most cheerful little boy in the world.
~connect~