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[dissimulates]

Please make up your mind, Miss Mun.

I’m glad to be out and about again, but your indecision is rather exerting. Neither of us will be pleased if I go back in the box because you couldn’t settle on a game.

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[dragonslave]

You're telling me... These Muns are dangerous.

Though my Mun is reluctant to release me to these so-called games. Guess I'll never get to fight a bandit again.

[dissimulates]

Well, I'm sure bandits everywhere let out a sigh of relief.

TWO Linas?!? Aren't you lucky, Xellos?

[flatlander]

I'm not sure who I feel more sorry for in this case. You... or your mun.

that's an awesome username

[dissimulates]

That's a little harsh, Miss Lina.

Thanks! ...she loves it oh so much.

[flatlander]

Actually, it's sort of a compliment. If anyone can figure out how to get these muns to do whatever they want, it's you.

In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if you're already working out some kind of plan.

[dissimulates]

Am I now?

[teacupmaiden]

Go back!

Trash belongs in boxes, after all. [huff huff. ]

[dissimulates]

[A tiny twitch. Again with the trash...]

My my, if it isn't Miss Filia. Vitriolic as ever, I see.

[teacupmaiden]

Only because it is my duty to protect some unsuspecting mun-san from -- from --

[ In all fairness, she is twitching as well. ]

From mazoku like you. What would you even do in a game?

[dissimulates]

There plenty of things for me to do in a game! So many new, interesting places to see and people to meet.

[So many new people to annoy... plenty chaos and delicious misery to go around.]

But Miss Mun seems to worry that my charm will be lost on other characters. What were the exact words...

[People don't like trolls.]

Ah yes. Though I hardly need anyone to like me.