Just a little sin I've been working on for a few years now nbd
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Drama - Chapters: 91 - Words: 47,556 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: Aug 8, 2018 - Published: Nov 25, 2017 - Status: Complete - id: 12736450
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Chapter 6
When Lucina and MaMorgan woke up, they saw Owain crouching over them, a look of confusion on his face. "O-Owain?" "Ah, the holy princess awakens at last! Come, Lucina! There is something magnificent I must show you!" "Is it Jesus?" she asked, but her question was ignored. He pulled Lucina up and dragged her away, leaving MaMorgan in the dust.
Lucina followed Owain into the forest. "Owain, why did you bring me here?" "Hold, Lucina! You shall see in time! We're almost there, anyway!" After what seemed like an hour, the two arrived at a lake. "Look under the water, Lucina!" Lucina saw...a dull sword? "Owain, what's so good about this?" Owain reached into the water, and pulled out the blade. "Don't you see? This shape! It's the legendary Mystletainn!" Lucina looked at the engraving on the sword-It read "Missiletainn". However, Lucina had never seen Owain this excited, so she didn't tell him.
Suddenly, Takumi fell out of the sky, having left his bedroom for some inexplicable reason. He fell on top of Owain, causing the latter to groan, "Ow! My sacred stones!" Then, Takumi got up and glanced at Owain. "Ha! Not my fault you're weak." Little did Takumi know, Owain's stats were way higher than his. However, Missiletainn had gone flying back into the lake from the impact, so Owain was more focused on retrieving it than dealing with Takumi, so he didn't see the Hoshidan noble draw his bow and prepare an arrow.
However, just before Takumi could shoot Owain, four voices chanted in unison. "Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam!" Lucina could recognize that voice from anywhere. "Oh no...Nyaruko-Slam posters!" The four Nyaruko-Slam posters flew in from the trees, carried by the breeze. Then, a fifth figure emerged. "Lucina! I wanted to come on and slam with you! And you shot me! Over a poster!" Lucina looked confused. "Who are you again?" Nyaruko-Slam became furious. With that, more posters floated through the breeze, and smothered the three Royals.
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