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A old man left a hard-working, lonely life.
A slow campaign up the cooperate ladder
Successful yet unsatisfied with life
All was empty....
Till one day
His heart gave out
And was remissione...
In this world I'm known as with the name Niizuma Shiiori. I of course did not choose this name, a certain Kami did. I went along with his arrangements.
For a year I was adopted by my old man Gaius. Wonder who was older mentally? He took me in, pity over my plight. And though I'm grateful for his consideration.
Those who do not work, shall not eat. I want to at least contribute what little I can. He reluctantly agreed.
Thus was my child waiter days.
Though I could never repay his kindnesses. Least I was not an utter burden. And on the bright side, I've made some pocket money for myself. This journal was my proof of 2 months worth of work. Pretty damn proud myself.
And finally the day that things make a sharp turn. The sort that leave passengers having a audible thump against the car window. And sweat bullets, whether or not will the air bags bust open.
1 failed rape attempt later. 1 rehap after. 1 road trip following. And days of negotiating behind the scenes later. Finally... Some how.
I am the legally adopted daughter of high nobility. Color me surprised, I'm astonished; blown away.
Unc... err father John. My deepest regards and sympathy for him taking me under his wings. I hope I don't disappoint.
... .... ...
At the moment I'm wondering what to do. I'm reading a book, recommended to me by father John. Preliminaries for school. Luckily nothing too difficult. It's like back too highschool. Helps me think?
Ah yes... Perhaps I might fill some empty pages with a sketch. Or not, why would I? Some scratch paper between the pages would suffice.
I'll admit, drawing isn't exactly my strongest suit... I'll try my best.
This is me... I guess? Best efforts.
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Current me living at Father John's Grand Estate. He thinks this looks wonderful on me and is frankly his first second gift after the necklace. Cute dress; I like how he smiles whenever I wear this for him. For me, it's what I usually wear anyways.
I'm very grateful and would cherish this. Which is why I would never wear this on my bed. It'll wrinkle it! His proposal then was madness I say!
Also while I'm at it, here's another sketch about my uniform when I last worked for the bearded axe.
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