Etymarchen
Marchenliebe
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...Did......Did this Knightman just call her a chicken????
Nonetheless, the true danger would come at her realization of...the red slime woman's current actions...
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SQUAWSQUAWSQUAWSQUAWSQUAWK—!
With the slime ladies surrounding the tank, her initial escape route of going into the tank seemed to be unsafe what with the light green slime coaxing herself around the tank--feathers ruffling with fear, the bird quickly glance to the single available resources in the area to save her before she could be eaten...
Of which, there seemed to be only the Knightman...next to another Knightman...unless Ida counted, but she was still inside of the tank--
"Kn...Kn...Knightman!! KNIGHTMAN!!" she squawked out with fear, "P-PLEASE!!! P-Protect me--I, this young and innocent maiden with your sword and shield like the dastardly knight in shining armor you would be, O great, fashing knight sir--!! I wish not to be made into a nutritious meal for anybody--"
Her life was now placed into the hands thereof the knight--of whom, she hoped desperately was smarter than the slimes--what with their seeming lacking knowledge in their tongue--
...Speaking of smarter than the slimes...
"O-O! Dashing Knight-Man, you! I wish too that you may further prove to me therethat you truly would be the Dashing Knight-Man whose brave swordsmanship shall save me!!--Ahem, speak some common Ryken to me so I know which one is you, wishful wiseman--"