Chapter Type: Slice of Life
It was much like any day at the lake. I brought snacks and coal and sunburn ointment. Enjoyed cooking fish in sugar batter, got in a quick dip in the lake myself, and otherwise watched as my siblings got into a dirt hurling contest versus some minotaur children.
<No, Pink, NO.> I sent, rushing in. <You do NOT spit acid at other children just because they stepped on you!>
<Pain!> he replied, sending the entire sensation of getting stomped into the ground.
<Damage? Health points?> I asked.
<[After armor, you have received no damage.]> he admitted.
<When [Health Points], only then [Acid Spit].> I told him. After all, I didn't want him getting the wrong message; if someone tried to bully him, I absolutely wanted him to think of [Acid Spit] as a tool to defend himself with.>
I had to repeat that twice before he sent back the same message to me.
So sorry, the new job orientation has taken up time and been exhausting. I can't even commit to a chapter a day, but rest assured that I am still here and working.
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