C38 Lucifir's Happiness Anger Sadness and Joy(3)

"Ten games." Fann Helsing wrapped the egg with a towel and spoke to Lucifinil with his back facing her.

They were in the library now. Lucifinil was lying on the desk, unhappy. She was not even playing games. Fann Helsing took a random book from the bookshelf to read.

"Sell me the Gungnir." Fann Helsing rubbed his aching eyes.

The other injuries Lucifinil had caused him were almost non-existent