How long have I lived? Hmm, I don't really remember. Whether it's been 100 years, 200 years? Who knows. I never knew where I came from. All I know is that I am the familiar of a super arrogant pure magician named Riyona. Whether it's because she has a pretty face or a personality that is capable of bewitching many people, my master often behaves as she pleases. Disregarding her duties or reputation, even fighting with Nayana, another part of her soul. My master is a pure magician who is a fragment of the soul of a goddess. She is the soul that represents hope, sacrifice and forgiveness, while the other soul, Nayana, represents hatred, anger and revenge. My master often interrupts something. For example like today, when she suddenly came home with an annoyed expression on her face. She even held her dress up high which was vulgar for someone claiming to be a noble. I who was pouring tea for her could
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