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Ch. 2: Sharon's Wish

 

Sharon: “Hey, grant my wish! Come on! Please!!”

 

Even though I said I wasn’t a fairy from a lamp, Sharon kept going on in that way.

 

OO: “I’m not a fairy. And what’s a Fairy of the Lamp anyway…”

 

Sharon: “Ah playing dumb again! The person who meets the Fairy of the Lamp gets their wish granted! It’s a legend around here! That’s why you have to grant my wish.”

 

[CHOICE]

  • Like I said, that’s not it (SUN)

  • Your wish? (MOON)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sharon: “Make me super rich!”

 

R-rich…?

 

His eyes twinkled as he spoke, then…

 

??: “Well if it ain’t Sharon!”

 

I looked toward the voice, and a large group of camels carrying luggage, like a caravan, passed by.

 

Merchant Man: “Been a while! I haven’t seen ya, so I was gettin’ worried.”

 

Sharon: “Sorry! I just couldn’t move around for a bit.”

 

Merchant Man: “Then I’d like ya to be a guard again. Seems like it’ll be a long trip. You may be short, but you’ve got some good arms on ya!”

 

Sharon: “Don’t call me short! But I gotcha! I expect a reward ya know?”

 

Merchant Man: “Well now, that depends on your work. I’ll get in touch again later.”

 

Saying so, the man waved and left.

 

Sharon: “They’re a caravan group. Once in a while I work for them as a guard, and get paid for it.”

 

OO: “I see.”

 

He works…even though he’s a prince?

 

While holding onto that question, I stared at him.

 

Sharon: “Right, let’s go!”

 

Sharon suddenly grabbed my hand and started walking.

 

OO: “W-where are we going?”

 

Sharon: “The town. It’ll get dark soon.”

 

Looking closely, I saw a number of faded scars on Sharon’s hand and arm.

 

From when he was a guard…? I wonder why he has such a need for money when he’s a prince.

 

As I was pulled along by his strong arm, the sun sank into the horizon and we headed towards the town.

 

OO: "Like I keep saying, I’m not this Fairy of the Lamp."

 

Sharon: “Don’t say that! The color of your hair, your eyes, your skin…it’s all just like the legend says!

 

This is a problem…

OO: “And what is your wish?”

 

Sharon: “Oh! You’re finally interested!

 

Sharon’s whole face lit up in a smile, and he put his hands on his hips.

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