Karma : Kill me or Love me
I said, hoping to steer the conversation elsewhere.
“Karma?” she asked, curious. The name came from my special ability, which let me grant luck or misfortune to a being depending on the situation. She didn’t press for details and introduced herself. “I’m Mirai Houvague Tantenium, 16 years old. I’m a knight, but since I’m not of age, I can’t work in the capital yet. So I’m stuck in this town for another four years.”
Her frustration with her situation was palpable, and since she’d already shared her debt troubles, I decided to ask more pressing questions. “If you’ve been here five years, why’s your swordsman level so low?” I asked, puzzled. “Shouldn’t you be stronger by now?”
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