you're seriously gonna kill me

[redtext]

[ Who said this was a good idea? I did! For some unfathomable reason. Anyways, two timelines that should never converge are doing it right now, for whatever reason. Beatrice's eyes are wide, but her wild cackling hides her surprise. ]

What's this, Battleeeeeeeeer? Did I bully you so much that you decided to pick up magic? Kyahahahahahahaha!!! If you're coming here to ask if you can be my apprentice, I wouldn't dare say no! Kyahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

[ Oh boy, she's in tears. Battler, giving up? That in itself was a miracle, but to have him become a warlock, Bernkastle would surely clap at these two grand miracles! This idiot, even after she tried to hard to make it fair?! ]

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[writerslove]

[Who even granted them this time anyway. He couldn't see her smiling face, but possibly, he could consider it another catbox. Is she smiling right now? Is she full of hate for what he's done?

Red truth. As of this moment...this miracle...Beatrice is happy.]

Yeah...it took me a while...a long while...to finally understand your heart. [He holds her as close as he could. After this, she'd probably wipe her face with his clothes. He was going to say more, but he held his tongue, letting Beatrice make her emotions public after all this time.]

[redtext]

[ After a few shaky breaths, she stops crying, but she's not letting go just yet. Although, her grips loosens somewhat. There's still one more thing she has to ask, after all. ]

C-Can I... get an answer? I definitely won't forgive you if it's unclear! [ Wow Beatrice wipe your nose you keep sniffling. ]

[writerslove]

Ihihihi. Maybe I should make it as clear as you made it for me. [An appreciation of jokes made its way to surface, under it was the sound of sniffling and tears still making its own way.]

...This...is for your final mystery...right...?