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Chapter 8

As I took a nap from my now room (Aree's room originally, cause she transferred on her parents' room), I dreamed of the person who is Aranya's destined.

"What the hell?!" I woke up when I heard her voice. What is going on?

"Axel, welcome to our humble abode!" It was Deedee. I watched as he entered the house. I was in the second floor.

I changed myself into my human form and went downstairs. "Axel?"

Just as he was in the landing of the staircase he looked up at me. I am currently stepping down the stairs, staring at him.

"You look truly tall," I analyzed him by circling around him. "Yes, ma'am."

I smirked, "How old are you?" He scratched his temple and said, "Well, I am ten years older than Aranya, but I have my reasons why I'm disguising myself as a student and a classmate of your beautiful girl here."

Aranya just finished changing her uniform into her house wear. And I almost forgot how she dresses. "Care to talk, Gege Axe?" Huh? Gege Axe?

"Whoa! You dress like a kid, so like you." Currently, Aranya is in her seventh grade, she's thirteen.

"Aherm, Aree dear, please wear this for a moment," Deedee offered a cloak of some sorts.

"Thanks, Dee, so thoughtful of you." I mentally rolled my eyes and nodded at Deedee, signalling her to leave the two.

As I was heading upstairs again, while Deedee has gone to her gardening duties, I heard Aree say, "You think I'll believe you?! No, you are not the son of my idol, Elda!"

Ah, Elda Belissima, the businesswoman who was crowned as, "Costume Queen." Because of her style of expressing herself as a cosplayer. If that's what the modern generation call it.

The day went into night, and surprisingly, Axel stayed for dinner.

"Catty, he said he's gonna sleep here, do we have a spare dog bed?" I smirked.

"Only if he doesn't mind that it smells like our dog." I looked at Deedee who is now munching down her food. It still amazes me that whenever we eat our meals, she prefers dog food rather than eat human food. But, oh well, I guess her perception is just like a dog's ever since she became one.

"I have brought with me a camping bed, I'll be alright." I shrugged and put down the soup.


Raqyber's thoughts:

Ohayou Pinkies! What's up?

Thanks for reading! I hope you continue reading this story.

Aryana Grace's POV story will be at Webnovel and Aranya will be posted here.

Soon!

Au revoir!

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