Ch. 4: The Fortuneteller's True Identity (MOON)
Fortuneteller: “Go to the Eastern Oasis.”
The next day…
Just as the fortuneteller had said, Sharon had forced me to come along with him as he set out for the Eastern Oasis.
Sharon: “He~y, thinking back on it, that guy smelled kinda fishy.”
OO: “T-then why are we doing what he said?”
Sharon: “Well, ya know…what if he’s right! It should’ve been easy for you to grant my wish in the first place!”
OO: “But I’m not…”
I let out a sigh and…
OO: “!!”
Suddenly, a sandstorm kicked up and surrounded me.
Sharon: “Fairy!?”
I clung to Sharon, and the sandstorm died away before we were swept away.
??: “Tch…”
Sharon: “You…!!”
Clicking his tongue, the fortuneteller from the day before appeared on the desert hill.
Fortuneteller: “You idiots. I didn’t think you’d actually believe me and come out here.”
Sharon: “The hell does that mean!?”
Fortuneteller: “The power to awaken Prince Sharon…I imagine you are one of the Traumere Royal Family. I bet I can get a good
price for selling you.”
Sharon: “You bastard! The Fairy is mine!”
Fortuneteller: “Hm…I’ll teach you a lesson with my sand technique.”
The fortuneteller blew on his flute, and from the sands, a countless number of snakes appeared.
Sharon: “Gyaaaaa!!”
Sharon’s scream echoed across the desert.