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MC has always been a captivating and deadly person. I just had to capture her at the right angle.

Basically- The Queen has charms and she's noT AFRAID TO USE 'EM- Her manner of dressing is completely different from the rest of the female nobles that will be introduced, as well, but who cares-

she slays-

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Written by @pansexualkiba

C SUPPORT

Genny: Hm… So I have the chapter all written out, but I need… Oh! Sorry!

Narcian: Oh? Watch where you’re going, little girl! Do you KNOW how much this cloak cost?

Genny: Eep! S-Sorry, I-I was just lost in thought, and-

Narcian: Lost in thought? What could be possibly more interesting and intriguing than me, Narcian the Great, the Handsome, the Clever, the Powe-

Genny: W-Well, if you must know, I was brainstorming my latest story chapter.

Narcian: How dare you inte-

Genny: Right now, the princess is locked away in an enemy castle, and her father, the king, is trying to break down the doors to rescue her. However, I’ve never actually… Stormed a castle before. I’ve read about it, but…

Narcian: Hmph. Is that it, then?

Genny: Huh?

Narcian: Well, worry not, then, little girl! I, the great and powerful Narcian, have taken many castles in my years! I’ll be glad to regale you of my exploits so that you may use my experience as your muse! So long as you credit me as a source, of course, and use my full name of Narcian d'Art-

Genny: You’d really let me pick your brain to use as source material?!

Narcian: Hey, I wasn’t fin- Ow! Hey! Quit pulling on my arm like that, these gloves are expensive dragon hi- OW!

[Narcian and Genna have reached support rank C.]

B SUPPORT

Genny: Mr. Narcian!

Narcian: Oh? The little girl from earlier. Are you here to pay tribute to me, the gr-

Genny: I just wanted to say thank you for letting me use your experiences in my chapter! Now I’m almost finished with the climactic battle!

Narcian: Oho? Splendid! And just remember that you would have never gotten such a grand outcome without the aid and knowledge of me, Narcian the All-Knowing!

Genny: Oh yes, thank you so much! …But, uh…

Narcian: What? Am I now too dazzling for you to speak?

Genny: N-No, it’s just, uh…

Narcian: Stop stuttering, girl, and be out with it!

Genny: I want to write a stageplay about you!

Narcian: Huh?

Genny: Your tales of battle are so intriguing, and it’s- I’ve always thought myself as less of a fighter and more of a writer, so… I want to thank you by writing about you!

Narcian: And you wish to write about me? How droll.

Genny: Well, yes, but I’m normally a novellist-type, so my initial drafts were all written as such… But, the more I thought about you, the more I realized that you’re simply too larger-than-life to be captured on the page! You have to be seen to be believed! A character come to life, on the stage!

Narcian: Yes, I understand the concept of a stageplay. Very well, I shall back your efforts to capture the essense of me, Narcian d'Arta-

Genny: Oh, thank you, Mr. Narcian!

Narcian: Okay, you can let go of my waist- Stop hugging me, you’re ruining the belt- This is expensive Baal leather, you can’t just-

[Narcian and Genna have reached support rank B.]

A SUPPORT

Genny: So, Mr. Narcian? What do you think of the final draft?

Narcian: Hm…

Genny: Mr. Narcian?

Narcian: Splendid! A true work of art!

Genny: Eep!

Narcian: Did I startle you? No matter. You asked for a review and I, the Great and Humble Narcian, have delivered! You’ve captured my tales exactly as I have dictated them! A commendable feat! Even that Lewyn fool didn’t wish to hear my tales - a fool of a bard that man is!

Genny: So you like it? And I get to bring it to the stage?!

Narcian: Exactly so!

Genny: All right! Thank you-

Narcian: I do, however, have one question.

Genny: Oh? What is it?

Narcian: I never mentioned having a young girl as a companion, ever. I’ve certainly mentioned that village maidens would swoon at my feet and offer me bouquets declaring their undying love, only for me to scorn them, for a knight must be dedicated not to anyone but themselves, but I’ve never mentioned a companion.

Genny: O-Oh? I-Is that so?

Narcian: Furthermore, I don’t think I would ever act so… Fatherly to her, as well. I’d be a terrible father, I’ll be the first to admit. Babies are just so messy, you see.

Genny: O-Oh… Th-That’s interesting…

Narcian: So, young lady, what exactly are you trying to pull here?

Genny: U-Um, well, I just- Thought that maybe you showing regular affection a-and having an external motivation other than glory would be… More… Engaging… To the audience? Sh-Show some really good sides?

Narcian: And that’s it, then? You just wished to show off some depths even I didn’t know I had?

Genny: Y-Yes? It certainly wasn’t me projecting or anything because you radiate this cool aura or-

Narcian: Very well, then!

Genny: What?

Narcian: If you simply wished to accompany me on my travels, you should have said so!

Genny: Wait, what-

Narcian: I need a bard to tell tales of my glory, but more importantly, I need someone to hand the bard the tales in the first place! And having to recite them orally takes so much time. A scribe is what I chiefly need!

Genny: And you want me to travel with you and pen your tales!

Narcian: In return, I’ll teach you how to ride a wyvern and how to properly style yourself. I know a shop in the town that uses real elephant hide-

Genny: Thank you, da- Mr. Narcian!

Narcian: Urk- Again with the hugs? How can you be this frail and yet be so stro- Ow! This mail, I’ll have you know, is imported from I- OW!