Sorry, I just entered that it's a fantasy, I really don't know what it is. * thinks about it * Well, it doesn't matter, it won't matter. But now on ...




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Zandir tried to pull her out of a tight spot: "We just said that it is strange that you eat so much, because we have never seen anyone who eats so much and says that it is still little."


"Of course we eat a lot, we need a lot of strength and since our metabolism is higher, we of course need more to eat."


"Oh, that explains a lot, of course, and do you have an explanation for us why you feel better so quickly?"


"Do you think I answer your questions, ph! What do you think I have no one to explain. I don't!"


“But if you would tell us a little bit about yourself, we could understand you better.” Myra tried to explain to him.


"You don't need to understand me, it is enough that you carry out my orders."

That statement was too much for Myra.


"What do you think you are? You are also nothing better than us, you cannot rely on your social status here. Be glad that we even take care of you. After all, we are not obliged to! And besides, a little friendliness would do you no harm either! We ... "


"Myra leave it alone, he understands our customs just as little as we understand his. Don't blame him for that, he'll get used to it. How would you react if you suddenly woke up on a strange planet and you couldn't understand them why they do a lot differently than we do. You don't know anyone and ... "


"It's okay, father, I understand what you mean and you're right." Ashamed, Myra bowed her head.


Kilian watched this scene carefully, he didn't quite understand what they were talking about and why. When Myra spoke to him.


"I'm sorry, Kilian. ... I didn't mean to be rude and insult you.... I would probably act like that too. … I am sorry. "


Kilian looked at her puzzled, 'Why did she say that now, even though she was yelling at me before? It may be a strange breed. '


Somehow Kilian had the feeling that he should say something too, but he resisted it. 'Why should I apologize? I don't need to do that. '


So he just looked past the two of them. Suddenly he heard something. He sat up quickly and wanted to go see if an enemy was not threatening him.


However, the two held him. "What's going on? You shouldn't get up yet, you're still too weak for that."


"Let go of me!" Why can they hold me tight, I'm much stronger? Must be because I'm not yet at full strength again. '


"There's someone in front of the house. Who knows who it is."


“I'm going to have a look.” Myra went to the door of the guest room when she was stopped by Kilian's voice.

"Not, are you tired of life !?" Myra didn't listen to this objection but walked out of the room and towards the door.


"You can't stop her. If someone tells her you shouldn't do that, she'll do it all the more. She's quite a stubborn head." Zandir sighed.


"So unreasonable."




Meanwhile down by the front door ...


Myra opened the door.


"Oh, hello Damian, nice to see you again."


"We'd see each other more often if you didn't always have something else to do. Can I come in a little?"


"That is not very cheap at the moment, because we just have a new nursing case in the house and it requires our full attention."


"Is that one of your excuses again? A new friend?"


"No, he was in an accident. But even if he were my friend, it would be none of your business."


"It would be my business!"


"And with what reason."


Before Damian could answer, they heard their father's voice calling from the guest room.

"Myra, could you bring Kilian some more orange juice and maybe something to eat. And bring me the antipyretic drug and the syringe to inject."


"Come on in a minute. You see."


Damian bowed his head a little ashamed. Myra's father called her again.


"Myra who actually came?"


"Damian wanted to visit us."


"He can come in."


Damian heard an angry male voice scream.


"I'm not an animal in the zoo that you can show around so easily, after all, I'm a prince! Don't you dare to make such a suggestion again, otherwise you'll have been among the living for the longest time."


From Zandir one could only hear mumbled soothing words.




"Father! Are you okay?"


"Yes, everything is fine."


"Who was that?" asked Damian, startled. "That voice ... sounds awful." He shuddered.


"Oh, that's just the patient I told you about, he's easily irritable."

Kilian's voice came from the guest room. "I told you not to talk about me."


Myra winced and glanced in the direction of the guest room, almost expecting to see the angry young man approaching her. When she saw no one, however, she was extremely surprised because she hadn't actually spoken aloud. 'How is it possible that he heard me?'


Even Damian, the patient of the letters, was getting creepy and he decided to leave.


"Myra, you are right, you don't have time now, I'll come by another time. Bye then."


"See you soon."


And then he was gone. Myra couldn't help but smile, but it quickly disappeared when she thought that she would have to look after Kilian for longer, and if the mood was right ...


With a sigh, she closed the door and went into the kitchen to prepare the orange juice.


The day passed ...


When Myra brought dinner to Kilian that evening, she was snapped at right away.

"How long do I have to lie here ?!"


"You can tell that you're feeling better. Only someone who is almost healthy can get that upset."


Thoughtfully, she added, "It's strange how quickly his wounds heal and the fever has dropped."


Kilian sneered at her, "Well, not all of them are weaklings like you humans."


"Stop insulting us, otherwise ..." 'Yes, what else? He's certainly a lot stronger than me. '


“You want to threaten me?” This thought surprised him and made him laugh, but it died away immediately, because a Sayajin shows no feelings. He could still hear exactly how his father said this to him.


Myra heard him laugh. 'When he laughs, he's not that scary anymore. So he's not completely freezing in his heart, is he? '


Those thoughts went around in her head until she realized he had made fun of her again.

Her forehead flushed with anger and her eyes began to flash dangerously.


'She looks funny when she's angry. It's strange, this little girl is not afraid of me at all, even though my strongest warriors have already feared me from a slightly evil look. I bet she knows roughly how strong I am or at least that I am a lot stronger than her, and yet she dares to threaten me? The way she looks now she would go straight for me. Amusing! ... I want people to respect me and that includes being afraid of me! 'During the course of his thoughts, Kilian became more and more angry and so his face darkened more and more. His eyes turned dark blue with anger and his eyebrows contracted, his nose also wrinkled a little and his front teeth were bared.


When Myra saw this angry face, she suddenly realized what it meant to irritate this man.Those piercing eyes almost pierced her and made her shudder inside. But she would never admit to him that she was afraid of him. No way.


'What did I tell him that he was so mad at me? Does he really believe that I let him insult me ​​so easily? 'She flashed back her eyes angrily.


They stood in silence to each other, angry at each other.


Kilian opened his mouth to say something or to let go of another insult.


But before he could say anything you heard the doorbell ring.


Zandir called up.


"Myra can you answer the door please, I can't leave right now."


"Yes, I'm coming on!"


She turned around and left the room. 'I was lucky again. Not that I'm scared of him, but I don't know him well enough to say that he wouldn't harm me after all, he would have been angry enough. '

Kilian looked after her. 'It's really strange, such a young girl isn't afraid of me. Actually, it's offensive. 'Again Kilian felt the anger rise in himself, but he controlled himself because he couldn't do anything here anyway. 'One day they'll pay for it.'








So it will probably take me a while to continue, since I don't have a lot of time. But if you're interested, I'll try to write as soon as possible.


Cya


Gindara