Point-of-View: Belia Lasmodeus
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HOLY CRAP, that was close, I thought I was finished! Though while I may have survived, I'm far from unscathed...I felt a new fear inside me...just the idea of being restrained terrified me...is this what it's like to be traumatized?
"Belia!? Hey, the hell was that, why'd you send me back here so soon, huh!?" Exclaimed Shiro angrily, grabbing my collar, "I hadn't even gotten started yet!"
I'd just emerged into the bedroom I'd been using during the last month in Silvland, where I'd earlier transported Hacte and Shiro to. I'd transported the remaining troops before them...a little over a thousand of them had died, so we hadn't really suffered all that many casualties. Better compose myself and act like nothing went wrong...
