A Dore (Fruit)

Third Person's Point of View

He was a bit confused by my order. "And for what reason?" He asked me to smile.

"I just wanted to treat you—" I was interrupted by a large plate of Dore (Fruit).

Agathodaemon's annoyance grew even more, but it immediately turned away a little from Dore (Fruit).

"A Dore (Fruit)." He sticks to what he eats.

"Doje ibwa, God Hesperus." There is emphasis in his pronunciation of calling my name.

"Doje mueste," a word for "nothing more, nothing less."

"Get up, Hesperus, from your seat, because the soldiers are coming to your room," the crystal warned me.

Agathodaemon stopped eating when the room suddenly burst into flames.

It foreshadows that there is danger coming to our place.

"There is a fierce enemy coming; we have to hurry," Agathodaemon told him seriously.

"Let's start our trap," I said boldly.

The crystal spun freely in the air. It's like we went back to being toddlers because of the way Agathodaemon and I behaved. Because my crystal showed magic.

"As bea
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