"Jackpot," I grinned, a fireball still hovering over my palm.
"Please don't do this, I beg you!" The fog finally cleared, but what I saw shocked me so much that I momentarily lost control of the fireball and it nearly blew up in my face. Good thing I dove out of the way.
What the hell?!
I looked forward again and couldn't help but blink a couple of times to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
"Wait… you are the Fairy?" I asked.
"…Yes," she responded begrudgingly.
Wait.
How?
How the fuck is this even a Fairy?
Before me was a goddess.
Lustrous green hair held back by a golden bead. Eyes the same color, and a face that… that just didn't belong to this world. She wasn't just beautiful—she was BEAUTIFUL.
She wore those Greek-like garments from mythology, the kind that always adorned goddesses and left little to the imagination. She was curvaceous—no, that was an understatement. An hourglass shape. Yes, that's the precise description.
