Chapter 18: Mittelt
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In a tavern located in the new base of the fallen angels, a group of three women were discussing their situation... or at least, they were trying to.
"Damn it, I don't understand Kalawarna!!!" exclaimed Mittelt as she grabbed a new clay bottle, after violently throwing the previous one against the wall.
The cute voice she usually displayed in front of Sanguinius no longer existed because of the overflow of emotions she was expressing.
Her tone was frustrated, but anyone could see that she was angry with herself and not the target of this complaint.
"You should calm down first, at this rate there won't be any wine left," Kalawarna removed the wine from her friend's hands, before she could refill her glass.
"Why should I calm down? I was literally unable to do a cleanup mission against the demonic beast without anyone for 2 weeks and..."
Mittelt wanted to say more, but she managed to stop her words in time.
'And besides, it seems he doesn't see me that way...'
During their stay together at Sanguinius's base, he hadn't paid much attention to Mittelt outside of talking about magic or science.
He never noticed that Mittelt hadn't just followed him because of his leadership, but also under the influence of his appearance.