fried oranges? he’s never heard of such
a thing. all of these strange modern-age
foods. it was a good thing his arteries couldn’t
possibly clog up from all the unhealthy snacks
she would end up bringing him,
this particular thousands of year old mummy was
already dead, to an extent after all,
❝ i am a pharaoh, a king. that is why my clothing
appears so flashy. ❞
a smile graced his features, presenting it in her
direction, a small bow of the head,
this stranger was quite comforting,
❝ i would like that very much. ❞
It took a moment for the brunette to process the foreign
word he was saying, having little knowledge of Egypt.
But once he explained it more, Mako let out a huge
exclamation of awe, clapping her hands together.
"Pharaoh? Ahhhhh, you're a king?! Wow, w o w !"
Per custom, the girl immediately began to bow her head
several times, practically bending at 90 degrees.
"Mr. Pharaoh, it's an honor to meet you!
And bring you food! I'll do really good, I promise!"
Mako beamed back at the magnificent other,
completely thrilled to have made a new friend.
who wasn't only real ( and not just one she made up )
but who was super super cool, too!
"I'm Mako Mankanshoku, Third Year Student at Rinnou High
and part time cashier! My favorite karaoke song is Cruel Angel
Thesis!" she saluted. But, oh, to meet a king for the first time,
she really should have brought something . . . immediately,
Mako began to rummage in her pockets, thankfully coming across
a box of Morinaga chocolate balls she hadn't finished.
"Ah! Please accept this as our first meeting present,
Mr. Pharaoh~!" Mako offered them forward,
bowing again.
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