"Elektra!"
(｀^)
"You've caused trouble!"
o(*｀ー)o
When both Schierke and Guts had landed safely and miraculously avoided being killed on impact; when Schierke stood anxiously beside her dragon, which had landed headfirst; when she watched, heart aching, as some idiotic old man clumsily tried to heal the dragon's bloodied chest and belly with the Holy Light, Annie—who had cared only about saving herself by jumping off the dragon at the crucial moment—turned around and sternly, self-righteously scolded the culprit:
"How could you use that 'magic item' so carelessly?"
(;｀O)o
"If you're going to use it, at least make sure you know what you're aiming at!"
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"Just look, look! You've beaten Schierke's precious dragon into this state. Now we probably won't be able to leave until tomorrow or the day after!"
(σ｀д′)σ
Anyway, Annie would never admit that the toys she'd handed out long ago had anything to do with her, and she wasn't taking responsibility for anything that had happened today.
In short!
This was all Elektra's fault!
If Annie, Her Majesty the Queen, said it was the other person's fault, then it was. Even if it wasn't, it was. She was the one who decided!
(...)
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"Ugh..."
"I-I can't be blamed for this!"
"You might not know this, but all kinds of monsters have been attacking us lately. We had to work so hard just to barely hold this place. When we saw that huge thing flying down just now, we thought it was another one of those terrifying creatures coming to attack us, so..."
"A-and besides!"
"You were hiding on its back, and you were flying so high up that there was no way we could see you!"
After ducking her head and enduring Annie's baseless accusations, Elektra gritted her teeth and stubbornly defended herself, trying