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Chapter 4 by hambo hambo

What can a little fairy do to our tough, armored knight?

She can even the odds

The little fairy buzzed about, watching the heavily armored Hilda as she took a quick break.

It was a hot day, and the human was slowing fanning herself as she contemplated her next move.

"Ug, why did it have to be so hot today?" The human groaned as she pulled a water skin off her belt and started to drink from it.

The mighty warrior closed her eyes as she sucked the cool water down in long, loud gulps, sighing in satisfaction as she sated her thirst.

And that's when Bluebelle chose to strike. The little fairy buzzed in close, sprinkling little bits of fairy dust into Hilda's hair and onto her neck.

The human grunted in annoyance as she clumsily waived her hands about, causing the water skin to splash on her armor and face.

"Ug! Stupid mosquitos!" She griped as the magic started to seep in to her.

Bluebelle quickly flew away to the safety of a tree branch and watched as the dust got to work.

It started with Hilda's nose, just a little bit of tingling at first, but it quickly grew into an overwhelming need to scratch.

The human woman squinted, and wiggled her face, before finally using her gauntlet covered wrist to gently rub the tip of her nose.

It was a delicate little scratch, a dignified effort to relieve a base need, and for a moment it seemed to help, but only for a moment.

Soon another itch was springing up on the back of Hilda's neck. She once again tried to sate it with her gauntlet-covered hand, but the metal armor was too big and bulky to properly to scratch at the base of her neck.

Bluebelle smiled as the dust did its job. Every where the human touched was spreading the itching magic further.

Soon the haughty human was groaning in frustration as she pulled the gauntlet off of her hand, tossing it to the ground as she awkwardly scratched away.

Then, Hilda's head started to itch, and without another thought, she shook her other gauntlet loose, letting it slip to the ground as she started to scratch and scratch more forcefully at her neck and her crown, sighing in simple satisfaction as the itch seemed to go away.

At least for a few seconds.

Bluebelle giggled and then buzzed the human again, sprinkling more dust onto her.

What's next?

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