Hi guys, this is where the plot will be a lot more original than the first chapter and is actually where my story actually begins. I figured I'd release this chapter at the same time as the first one because the first chapter, (as I've said over and over) is a copy of the manga so I figured you'd be really frustrated if I just left you with the first one.
"That's not the Hilda I know!" I quickly ran to Furuichi's house out of sheer panic and confusion. I just needed someone to talk to about her. On my way there I thought
that neither Takayuki nor his parents would be happy to have me knocking on their door at 2 am but I just remembered that I don't give a shit. When he opened the
door, I quickly went inside without being welcomed in and ran to his room. When he asked me what was wrong, I told him about how Hilda had forgotten everyone
to waking up in the middle of the night seeing her sleeping beside me. I could tell that he was gonna make another stupid perverted pun but I told him to clam it before
he opened his mouth. After getting serious (with a little help from a punch in the face), Furuichi suggested that we call Lamia first thing in the morning. I called my family
and told them I was sleeping over at Furuichi's place tonight, and before he could object, pretended to fall asleep. I need some rest. It is gonna be a long day tomorrow.
I woke up at 10:00 am and with help from Alaindelon, transported Lamia to the Human World. After explaining to her my problem, she suggested that we do things that
might remind her of the old Hilda. Lamia and Furuichi had half-dragged, half-carried me to my house where we'd have to confront Hilda. I asked Lamia if she was sure that
this would work, and she said "Hilda's my best friend, there's no way in hell she'd forget me, dumbass!" After leaving Lamia to talk to the "new Hilda" for 2 hours, she left
my room half crying saying "I can't believe she even forgot my name, La-mi-a. That isn't that hard to remember is it?" After being calmed down by Misaki, Lamia suggested
that we call the head Doctor Rachmaninorr. After he told me that the effects of Salamander's flames were permanent and the solution he had to offer was just as useless
as Lamia's. I felt a pang of guilt hit me right then and there, it was more painful than any damage Jabberwock's kicks and punches could ever inflict on me. For once in my
life, I felt weak and powerless, I knew that I could be stronger than the demon lord himself and still not have the power to get the old Hilda back. The old Hilda is now
gone and it's my fault, and how could I ever live with that? I ran up to my room and locked the door. I wanted time to think, I started to feel a lump growing in my throat,
I had to keep reminding myself what I told Be'el, "Real men don't cry… Real men don't cry… Real men don't cry…" In about an hour, I'd broken what I'd taught to Be'el and
huddled up in the corner of my room. I'm glad that my door lock worked because it would be a pathetic sight, finding the Rampaging Demon Ogre crying himself to sleep
on the floor. I woke up to see that it was still night, I checked the clock to see that it was still 2:00am. I made a promise then and there that I'd never stop trying to get
her memories back.
Okay, that's it for chapter two. If you've gotten interested in this story (which I hope you did), I'll be updating within a week. This chapter is updated until chapter 139 for now, but don't worry, I check for updates on Beelzebub daily so expect this story to follow the storyline.