1.5 Anniversary: Login Story 10

Arthur: Pleasure to meet you. My name is Arthur, I’m a wizard from Central country and prince of the kingdom.

Arthur: This here is the man who taught me magic, the strongest wizard in the whole world, Lord Oz.

Oz: ……

Arthur: Lord Oz, could you say something?

Oz: Arthur, who exactly are you talking to?

Arthur: A fictional customer! We’re pretending to greet guests.

Oz: …playing house?

Arthur: Mmhmm, something like that. 

Oz: Welcome in. 

Arthur: Ah, my apologies, I misspoke. You don’t have to pretend to be a shopkeeper, Master Oz.

Oz: I see. 

Arthur: For example… the pillar… Actually, could you introduce me to the window over there please?

Oz: …… Arthur is the prince of Central country. 

Oz: However, I, who have been referred to as a Demon King, have no disciples. Nor am I a teacher. He has nothing to do with me. 

Arthur: Master Oz…

Oz: That’s how I’d do so if there was a guest. I refuse to speak so frivolously on the matter, not even for your sake. 

Arthur: But what if it was the Sage, or a friend of the Sage? 

Oz: …Right. 

Oz: Allow me to tell you a story that only I know. A tale buried deep in the far North; of magic, the moon, and the marvels of the world. 

Oz: To someone who will not wound your heart, I’ll share that quiet story known only to the spirits of the blizzards that beckon silence and death. 

Arthur: Right!

Arthur: Dear guest, I’m certain that someday I’ll be able to tell you. 

Arthur: Welcome to the manor, we’re overjoyed to have you. Please take your time getting settled.

Arthur: And if you’re able to, become our friend. 

Arthur: Now, how about we show you around?