Then There Were Three
Indeed
John waited for Lailia to finish her work on “Ophilia” he prepped for his personal mule to wake up by grabbing up as many weapons as he could in a satchel to look like he was struggling.
When Ophilia’s eyes came to she rubbed them and when the clouds cleared she saw John struggling with a satchel of weapons. Ophilia dashed over and grabbed the bag easily able to lift it. She pulled it onto her back and said “Master Ophilia is sorry she failed you I should have noticed the bag before you had to pick it up. Master needn’t pick things up when he has a mule like Ophilia. Ophilia is the baggage hero I hold Hero John’s stuff.”
John had a wide grin. “Ophelia have you heard of anyone called Ophilio the sword hero?”
Ophilia tilted her head. “Master is the sword and sorcerer hero, no? Ophilia knows no Ophilio is he masters acquaintance?”
John shook his head “No I needn’t mention that name again. And Ophilia what is your purpose and the one thing you care about most in the world?” John’s wicked grin still plastered on his face.
Ophilia smiled “That’s easy Ophilia’s purpose is to serve, protect and be of any use for master John. The only thing Ophilia cares about in this world is master. If master were to ever get killed Ophilia would avenge master then join him in the afterlife. Ophelia is a baggage mule for master as that is her best continuous job.”
John just laughed as he realized he now possessed two of the heroes of this world and he was one himself. This made 3 hero powers at his disposal.
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