When the djinn waved at Noir, the girl could only nod, accepting what she would have to say. It was true that her mentor used different approach to ‘help’ that harpy before, but she also took part in it, trying to force her will to help the harpy even though he already angered with what they did. The black haired girl clenched her fist before bringing it to touch her chest before closing her eyes, remembering what she accidentally did with her spell, cursing her own power at that time and wished if only she didn’t use such a strong spell. She was afraid that she hurt the harpy’s feeling at that time, but didn’t notice that her persistent act to continue to offer help might be the one that backfired to her. It was a sad truth but at least the girl learned to not be like that anymore, she needed to learn the boundaries and the reaction of the people before she tried to force her will to help to another people, who might want to just stand up and try it by themselves first.
The girl would close her eyes and took a deep breath before letting it out slowly, then she would open her eyes and looked at Yakuroro’s corpse, thinking that perhaps she could bury him in an appropriate place. Although he was evil, sly and manipulative, he was still the one who taught her how to use the power of the djinn so at least by burying him properly, she could still show her respect. The female magician opinion about good and evil might be not like everyone else, but it was how she saw life, sometime evil could be good, while good could be evil… no one knew.
“Whenever I’m ready…” That was what Solomon would hear from the girl as his answer for now, she didn’t really have any wish to stay in the place that the Imuchakk would build but she would try to support him if he need her. The reason why she answered like that was simply because she was not ready to settle down, she wanted to learn more, wanted to be normal and wanted to at least be a better person. If she came with Solomon right away to this country that he would build, then it would be no guarantee if she might do something that would cause harm to the giant. After this, she would go back to the country of magic and probably try to discuss with the professors about this being inside her. But before that, she needed to meet someone first and for now she needed to witness how the djinn will choose her king vessel.
’I apologize for all the trouble that I have caused, Dantalion… if you could hear my voice…’
The girl would close her eyes and took a deep breath before letting it out slowly, then she would open her eyes and looked at Yakuroro’s corpse, thinking that perhaps she could bury him in an appropriate place. Although he was evil, sly and manipulative, he was still the one who taught her how to use the power of the djinn so at least by burying him properly, she could still show her respect. The female magician opinion about good and evil might be not like everyone else, but it was how she saw life, sometime evil could be good, while good could be evil… no one knew.
“Whenever I’m ready…” That was what Solomon would hear from the girl as his answer for now, she didn’t really have any wish to stay in the place that the Imuchakk would build but she would try to support him if he need her. The reason why she answered like that was simply because she was not ready to settle down, she wanted to learn more, wanted to be normal and wanted to at least be a better person. If she came with Solomon right away to this country that he would build, then it would be no guarantee if she might do something that would cause harm to the giant. After this, she would go back to the country of magic and probably try to discuss with the professors about this being inside her. But before that, she needed to meet someone first and for now she needed to witness how the djinn will choose her king vessel.
’I apologize for all the trouble that I have caused, Dantalion… if you could hear my voice…’