《Is this really luck?》Chapter 3 dream and assassin
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Rachel stared at the person staring back at her. She was sure she had fallen asleep earlier.
"Hello there. Sorry for calling you in your sleep little one." (Irene)
Seeing the purple haired beauty wearing revealing clothes that'd even put a noble to shame she couldn't help but blush. This was the goddess of dreams Irene and the school principal of the magic school she'd attend later when the game starts with the female lead. She's more eccentric than a wandering mistral singing tales.
"And you called me here for." (Rachel)
"To tell you that even you aren't safe from the goddess of darkness. You need to hone your dragon inheritance." (Irene)
"How I spend my time as a child is none of your concern." (Rachel)
"Your concern is none of my concern, is this what your trying to say. Your a half goddess. Your mother is the goddess of light and life! She reincarnations people and manages the cycle of reincarnation even if your soul is from another planet your still her daughter." (Irene)
Rachel woke up with a start as she heard a slithering sound and whispers. Her eyes widen in alarm as she noticed a snake coming into the room, her mother no where to be found and a assassin with his face covered. The only thing noticeable about him was his grey eyes and his scar on his left eye. Plus he was bald.
Rather she wasn't really that surprised by the assassination attempt since her father's a noble and her mother is a goddess in hiding.
Sylvia felt alarmed as she felt something wrong when she didn't hear anyone up and about this early before dawn. She was about to drink tea with her head maid Jean but she noticed it was too silent and a maid sleeping on the floor of the kitchen. This sent alarms in her head going off. Someone had trespassed her own home and they had done so without being seen.
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"Hired assassins! But who did so." (Sylvia)
She had too many enemies she knew of and her husband had neighboring countries that hated him for winning the wars over the years. Her husband was a noble and a general serving the current king.
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