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”Yes, a nation.” He confirmed with a nod of the head, not really surprised that she had never met someone like him before. All of them looked like humans, and most of them were using their human name when talking to their citizen, many were the people that did not know they existed.
Feliciano nodded again. “Japan would, he believes in magic, just like England and Norway but that’s another story…” He shivered. The last ones did not only believe in magic, they were able to use it, and that was quite scary according to the Italian.
Okay so he already knew this, though when listening to her all witches were not nice, he would have to ask Kiku again about this. Now he was not sure if the fact she did not know England was a good or a bad thing…
“Well for the moment you don’t seem evil…” But if she started doing weird thing he would immediately run away from her. “But I am not a little one; actually I am older than 1.500 years old.”
"Even those who believe sometimes have anti magic toxin in them.. if they doubt magic only one instance.. they can kill me." she explained to the nation and smiled sadly."The era of witches was long ago and it is not my place to live on earth.."
"Kuku~ If you say so little one." she ruffled the italians hair lovingly like a mother would do. "Hooh~? So you are older than me? How surprising!"
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"…I understand." She has no death wish that is agreeable.
She is already seen a bit off-ish, but they all only assumed it was because she had grown up. She was still a child in their eyes, but she was still aware of such fear. They had expressed deep hate towards her as ‘Ellen,’ though they had little knowledge she was young.
"I am very aware at how prejudice they are..I will be very careful," she promises the older woman with a nod.
"Good. Do not forget that little one. Otherwise it would be dangerous for you." Beatrice reminded her and patted her on the head.
"Just be sure not to be too careful or they'll notice that as well and think you have something to hide. Just act like a little girl and they will never suspect anything~!"
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“Indeed! Only a fool would have fear of lesser beings! Even other witches are merely your lesser, especially if you hold yourself in high regard! If one cannot conquer their own fears, how could one ever conquer others!" The demon continued to pace around, twirling his finger slightly in an almost whimsical gesture.
“However, I myself can find emotions to be slightly distasteful, even if they are still a rather strong thing. Too much emotions is ruinous to one’s well-being, yes? Too much becoming a complete and utter obsession comparable to stark raving lunacy!”
In reality, the demon held concepts such as love in contempt. But found it to be so easily manipulated. When someone is in love, it is simply taking the opportunity to pulling the right strings to directing a fool the way you want them to go! And Maxwell was quite happy to pull such strings whenever he felt like.
“But some people just don’t understand. What about you, Beatrice? Do you allow emotions to get the better of you?”
"Kuku~ Agreed~ I agree with you there demon. But I do not dislike a challenge once in a while. Sadly those who do come to challenge me are nothing special." she sighed in disappointment as she remembered some of the young witches which claimed to have come to take her place as the golden witch - but even though Beatrice wasn't at her full power they were no match for her.
She was a thousand year old witch for god's sake. Did those young one's really believe they could beat her that easily even if she wasn't at the prime of her time?
The witch blinked and looked curiously at the demon. Why was he so curious about that topic? A grin appeared on her lips. That cruel grin which the golden witch and only her could give.
"What do you think demon? Do I look like I have some of those useless feelings? Like I need them?" she asked him as golden butterflies flew around her. A threat? No. It was just a reminder who she was. The golden and endless witch.
"Kukuku~ I won't be so mean and answer you~ But only this once demon. I do have these feelings but I do not act upon them. They are just too foolish." besides.. Battler wasn't coming back to Rokkenjima.. not that she could ever act upon those feelings even if she wanted to.
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Beato certainly isn’t as flattering as her future self either.. What a shocker. But oh well, she’s still his wonderful wife. But as for how he became the Endless Sorcerer.. Well, best to keep that secret. Somethings are better off not knowing, right?
"Guess you could say that.. But I enjoy it! You look cute doing pranks and all that, Beato."
"C..-C..-Cute!? Wh..-What the hell are you talking about Baka Battler!" she yelled at the sorcerer and her face became red in mere seconds.
"D..-Don't you dare mock me or my pranks magic dammit!!"
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Feliciano took a few steps back. If you have to believe in magic to see her, maybe was she one of England’s creatures? No, then he would not be able to see her… But we never know.
”I’m not a human, I’m a nation, North Italy.” He explained, and would have probably retorted that he was no little one, because older than her but her reply prevented him from doing it.
Oh great a witch.
A witch?!
This was either good or bad for him; after all, witches are not all evil.
”Good one like in Japan’s stories or bad one like in France’s medieval tales? You aren’t England’s friend, are you?”
Beatrice was amused by the reaction of the boy in front of her. Only he wasn't a boy and she didn't have any reason to deny that he was what he told her he was. "A nation huh~? It is the first time I meet someone like you. I wonder if the nation of Japan would be able to see me. After all it is there that I reside on Rokkenjima." she mused and chuckled softly.
Another chuckle.
"There are many witches little one~ Some of them love to prank others and others love to get involved in violent games~!" Beatrice grinned at the nation. "England? Like I said. It is my first time meeting a nation. You are the first one I have met little one." she looked up into the sky and sighed softly.
"I am not able to answer your question though. I can not tell you if I am a good or a evil witch. That is something you need to decide for yourself."
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Beatrice blinked as she looked down at the girl which looked so much like Lady Bernkastel.. and she was even looking back at her. Could she see her? Was this Lady Bernkastel and she was playing a prank with her? Or was this really someone else?
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Folding his arms behind his back, the Italian gave a chuckle and shook his head.
”No, I am no human, bella.” He told her, but soon after understood the meaning of her words.
She was not human either. And not a nation or then he would know her. Why would humans not be able to see her?
Italy suddenly paled, staring at the woman with a mix of surprise, fear and confusion on his face.
”E-excuse me but what do you mean?”
She chuckled at his fearful expression. "You do not look like a demon to me. So you must be someone who believes in magic. But pray tell. What do you mean you are no human?" the 1000 year old witch asked curiously.
"What I mean? Of course that I'm a witch little one~"
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(Cornered) He quickly jumped in, starting a conversation as best as he can. If all else fails though, Falcon Punch, then take her and get the hell out of Dodge.
My muse has been cornered by someone they would rather not have to deal with, they can’t get out of it on their own. What does your muse do in this situation?
Beatrice seemed rather uncomfortable to deal with this person. She was never good with Bernkastel and then Battler appeared out of nowhere like a night in shining armor *cough* like he promised and was saving the day. She blinked at the redhead and decided to save him from the torture Lady Bernkastel was probably thinking of making the redhead go through. She excused herself, took the hand of the other sorcerer and just walked away. This would have consequences for Beatrice no doubt - but she’d rather face them then see Battler suffer from Bernkastels cruel miracle magic.
"You idiot! What were you thinking getting in between two witches!?!" she was mad at him. Mad at his stupidness. Deep down altought she was happy as well that he had come to “rescue” her.
"Do I look sick to you?"
"Let’s see, paleness, slight lethargy, I’ve heard some coughing and sneezing in the last hour, so yes."
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It really doesn’t take much for hi to see past it. Even an idiot would know she was sick. “At the very least take it easy today woman.” a cold is not a big deal but they were still annoying.
Now the witch was pouting at him. "I'm still not sick.. why should I take it easy or listen to you?" she was being stubborn again. And childish.
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"Tch, that is true. Touche." he clearly missed the part about Eleanor arriving.
"Yeah that sort of thing. Though it has less cute moments and more silly moments than Higrashi. I think you’d like it. Beats boredom, that’s for sure, especially with Griel."
"Speaking of Higrashi, I need to re read that."
"You need to keep up with such stuff Baka Battler." she said clearly amused.
"Silly moments? Well I like that anime Maria watched. It's pretty much like the witches game~!" she smiled brightly. Beatrice had watched it with Maria a few times when she was on Rokkenjima after all - but only when she was alone because of that damn anti magic toxin. "It's not that much different from my game either."
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Oh too bad I lost the cat…
However Italy found a pretty young woman here, and his Italian habits awoke the moment he saw her.
”Ve~ Ciao! Ciao bella! It’s a lovely day, right?” Felicano cooed as, in an instant, he found himself near the blonde. “Not lovely as you are though~”
Startled the witch opened her eyes and looked.. at the happy boy that was standing in front of her. Italian? A soft smile graced her lips. "It is rare for a human to see me. But yes. It is a beautiful day indeed."
"Do I look sick to you?"
"Let’s see, paleness, slight lethargy, I’ve heard some coughing and sneezing in the last hour, so yes."
"Muuu! Muuu! I'm not sick!" the witch protested but soon after the cough betrayed her. "Still not sick.." she tried childishly to hide that she indeed was sick - but didn't need someone to care for her - her cheeks were even slightly flushed because of the fever she had.