My Fair Lady|FAIRVERSE BOOK ~ I| のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Zylith. 

 Zylith. DEAR LIFE, When I said "Can my day get any worse" it was a rhetorical question, not a challenge.

 ZYLITH. DEAR bad Luck, let's break up.I can't deal with you anymore. You're like a bad cold that won't go away no matter what I do. I've had enough! Let me talk to your superior so that I can get permission to high five you with a chair, on your face. "....Hey! Earth to Fake Lizzy." My knight in shining armour who turned out to be an asshole in an aluminium foil waved his hand in front of my face to bring me back to earth. Even though I was super reluctant to, Reuben's hard stare made it tough for me to defy him, not to mention the ogle of the mummy guy. Yes, you guessed right. All the assholes and jerks are gathered up in the same place today to gawk at me to death. Don't even ask why. And I was like a dead Tuna going with the flow. It was almost scary how it only took one action to start a ripple effect. My desire to survive changed my life forever. A

                                                                   Zylith.The entire venue was suddenly stuck with pin-drop silence. And I couldn't blame them, even I would be struck by lightning if I heard my own words. I was literally calling the most powerful man of this nation an impostor to his face. Only, I realized my blunder a little too late.Yes. I can totally feel it. Me and fish are so alike. We both get into trouble when we open our mouths. They get hooked to the fishing pool and I get screwed.Lord Gilbert besides me had an expression of utter terror. His stance he

 Zylith. Laugh with many, don't trust any.That's what Reuben was demonstrating in front of me as he smiled and socialized with this stuck-up high society.After we had our back-breaking dance session of the night, Reuben took me around to socialize with a few more of the top-notch nobilities.How do I describe myself; I can only say I looked like a putrid sloth hanging onto its favorite tree as I continued greeting this feudal high society with Reuben by my side. Whenever someone (specially ladies) tried to invite me for fun chats (according to them), I grabbed only my tree of Salvation (Reuben's arm) tighter than ever and shook my head