Dear Diary.....
I realized how sensitive my skin was.
Just the other day, I had came out of a bath. Clean, pure, and white as snow. As I lived alone in my secret rehouse, I enjoyed wearing nothing but a towel.
It's not often a Queen could re-live her college youth, so I indulged.
It was liberating.
Until someone knocked on my door.
I wanted to ignore it... but then they kept stabbing a knife through the wood.
I had to open it.
What I saw was this Miner, in the middle of scaling a cave pit.
He looked at me. I looked at him.
That Miner was covered in coal, holding a pickaxe.
I was covered in a towel, holding a can of anti-dragon spray.
I asked what did he wanted.
The Miner apologized. He thought my treehouse was a messed up coal formation on the wall he was climbing. He didn't mean to disturb me.
I nodded, in understanding.
Then told him to put the pick axe down get off my house.
At least her was a gentlemen. He apologized for disturbing me.
...But when he left,
His d*mn helmet-light blasted into my body.
I am only 15 centimeters tall.
..........................
I was blinded for 10 days.
And when I did recover my eye sight...
I saw a Dark Elf Queen in the Mirror.
.......
That's how I realized I had a skin sensitivity, to extreme light.
つづく。
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