"Verily! Beauty is in the eye of the beholder after all." She lets out a long over the top sigh. "How unfortunate it won't bring me a pretty penny... How about you gain more popularity?"

"What a fickle one that Gaia, hah! Can't say I blame her for keeping you on hand, you're so properly obedient!"

"Have you tried begging on your knees, licking your master's boots until they end sparkling clean to earn that favor?"

"Ahhh~☆, so you'd rather become a slave to the world than die as a fool, I see, I see." She nods half-seriously. "Archer... hah, how mysterious~☆. Should I call myself Magician to fit with the theme?"

"Was I supposed to pretend not to? Sorry for breaking the surprise, whoopsie~!" She twirls closer, patronizingly patting his head. "Fret not, dearie, let's just say I've had my fair share of illusion magic for a lifetime. You might be able to fool the next one better."

"Ohhh~☆ What a fine ware! Say, how much do you believe I can make by selling it at the market?"

"Hah! Did he call his shining knight in armor to come to his rescue~?" She grins cockily. How cute, someone cares for Bienfu. "Tsk tsk, who are you taking me for? I've no need for a dead malak, he's fiiiiiiiine. I feed him once per week, and he gets his daily mental stimulation. Satisfied?"

𝗜𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ℂ𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝔻𝕠𝕟𝕖 Yᴏᴜʀ Dᴇᴇᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏғ Pᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Gᴏᴏᴅ Iɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ 𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 But 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 #SoloLevelingRP #OCRP #MVRP #AnyRP

Giggling by herself, she pokes fun at how her tethered malak doesn't know when to shut up. "You've lucked out! If only mine could learn a thing or two from yours!" Magilou stood motionless, way too confident for someone who almost got chopped in half. "Beheading a witch is so old fashion, Inaba."

"The... scythe itself?" She squinted at the weapon. Other than being conjured out of the blue, it doesn't seem to have anything special about it. "Can your angel speak?"

"It's inhabiting your weapon? Interesting." The girl seemed a bit loopy at times, but Magilou didn't have a hard time believing her words. It's... strange an angel would pick the weapon over a pure vessel, but who is she to pass judgment? "Inaba... hah! They must have a /sharp/ tongue!"

"INFINITE MULTIVERSE, I COME IN PEACE!" [ #𝗠𝗩𝗥𝗣 #𝗢𝗖𝗥𝗣 #𝗦𝗙𝗪𝗥𝗣 #𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪𝗥𝗣 (in DMs) ] "I'm Lepanto, a junior researcher from a galaxy at war. On a mission to discover new sapients and new phenomena, and boldly go where Akashic Labs has never gone before!" ❤️ and ♻️?

There was once again a glimse of curiosity in her emerald eyes. "Your angel...?" The rest of her sentence is muffled whilst musing by herself. ("... A spirit with a tethered malak? No, perhaps I'm tackling this wrong. Let's see what she has to say...")

"I'm flattered you recognize I'm a young delicate flower~☆ But! Come now, a little bit of gossiping won't hurt a soul."

"Booooo!"

"Oh ho! Juicy secrets~? Do tell."

"That's right, I said I wasn't, but it's my word against yours. Who knows if I'm a liar~?" She nonchalantly puts her hands behind her head, whistling. "Words can be deceiving, my dear. Your innocence is charming, I fear."

"Are you certain this is a good idea? I mean, I'm a witch. Who's to say what I will do with all this information? Hah!"

"Yeesh, talk about a convoluted plan to make ends meet."

Even more muffled voice sounds.

"BWAH--?! This is witch persecution! Witch persecution I say--" The rest sounds too muffled underneath the furcoat.

"I know, I know. You don't have to say anything, Ruby, I see it in your face. You can't contain your excitement. It's not everyday one gets the illustrious chance to cross path with MY lovely travelling troupe of mischievous misfits." She poses and gestures around eccentricity as she speaks.

"Verily! A boring day indeed."

"Gasp! You don't know who /I/ am?! Everybody should know about the great extraordinarily fabulous Magilou's Menagerie!"

"Oh ho, for someone who doesn't usually loses their temper much... blueberry tart prince has been getting his buttons pushed all day long."

"You didn't have to go overboard. Who were you trying to impress back there?" The witch clicked her tongue at her. "For all you know, I could've left you there all alone, at the mercy of wolves or something worse."

She was leaning against a tree, her gaze looking away before she heard the rustle of the girl waking up. "... Sleepyhead finally decided to wake up. Took you long enough." With a flick of the wrist, she made her paper guardian disappear.

Ah well, questions, questions. Not everything need answers. She will focus on finding a place where to rest for the night. And thus off she goes, with Tsukuyomi following behind on the magical floating makeshift stretcher.

// i missed my chaotic girl sm, i can be so unhinged with her bwuhahaha I do have more muse for my hundred line rp accs but we need more ppl over there 😔

She can't simply let her on the ground unconscious. What would people say if they saw her abandoning a mere kid on the ground? Her reputation is at stake. Then again, if she's a spirit, Magilou wonders if people lacking resonance can see her. She did mention she was artificial so who knows?

Oh, the poor soul... she used up all her energy to showcase her powers, Magilou almost felt bad. Almost being the key word here. And yet, she's not completely heartless. With a sigh, she summons one of her Guardian cards, widens it with magic to fit as a makeshift bed to carry the girl on.

She knows a thing or two about illusion magic, thanks to her mentor, for good and bad reasons. Even so, it was difficult keeping a grasp on reality when everything around her looked so real and vivid. She held her breath by reflex.

"Illusions? Now that sounds pretty handy." She nods with a glimpse of curiosity in her eyes. If she's a stray spirit, perhaps she wouldn't mind joining Magilou's Managerie. She's always looking for talented souls who can bring bread to the table. "Show away!"

"If I didn't know better, I'd almost think your will got sealed off by the Abbey..." She brings one hand to her chin, thoughtful. "... Anyhoo! What do you mean by support focused?"

"Huh? W-Wait! I didn't mean literally--!" She braces herself, unsure what the other suddenly had in mind. Tsuku is a spirit, and their powers are limitless. "Don't set me on fire!"

She gives up so easily, like she doesn't even bother to put up a fight. Raises bothhands in the air. "Welp, you bested me."

"Blegh, boring and unoriginal... could have used a bit more flare, but I will let it pass."

". . . LOOK, A SHOOTING STAR!" Drops a Spirit Drop arte on their head.

"I'm a fast learner."

As a witch who travelled with outcasts, weird people aren't uncommon to cross path with. She does take notice the other is... simple minded. "Hah, Mimi it is! Then, I suppose you're free to call me as you please."

"Depends who you ask, Majjy."

She strikes an excentric pose, calling flames out her fingertips to accompany her performance with sparks. "Magilou will do~☆!"

"Watch out who you trifle with, boy... I will leave the grass to you, out of kindness."

She looks a bit surprised. Magilou has an amazing resonance when it comes to seeing spirits, but it's the first time she hears about one being created artificially... interesting. "Tsukuyomi... what a mouthful. I will forgive you for butchering my name if you let me call you Mimi."

Booo, what a disappointment it is for Magilou. Here she thought she'd have an easy target to p̶̶e̶̶s̶̶t̶̶e̶̶r̶ play with. "Calm down, kitty. No need to get all huffy."

"Yeeesh, being called a vampire... I need to bathe in the sun more if that's the case..."

"That's not the important point here!!"