The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss-Chapter 259: Violet and her problems

"TSK" I angrily kick the ground as I go to the kitchen of my "home." I can’t believe how arrogant Pandora can be. She just says things like "It’s going to be okay, Violet," "Violet, I can do it," "Violet, you won’t break just because you’re having a few problems."

"Why do I have to have such an eccentric and difficult owner! Damn the moment I got attached to that crazy woman!" I complain, pacing back and forth in the kitchen that has some materials Pandora has given me.

There are many mana-filled minerals and swords for me to eat and recover my mana whenever I want.

Soon, that other crazy woman will come in here. I don’t know how Mesumari manages to enter my house so easily. She just invades as if it’s her own home what a terrible thing.

No one gives me the respect I deserve. I, such a magnificent sword, should have more recognition! I am wonderful, beautiful, and perfect, and everyone should respect me as such.

But all I’ve managed to do is appear in an isolated location, and the first living thing I see is a psychopathic, nymphomaniac demon king to connect with. I was so desperate to get out of that place that I didn’t think things through when I made Pandora my eternal bearer.

Okay, I like Pandora. She’s cool sometimes, and I even consider her a friend, but she’s someone very difficult to deal with. Her actions are confusing, and she’s very crazy in the decisions she makes.

And she seems not to see the real value of her own life, simply putting it at risk without reason, as if it were some kind of game where death is not the end of her life, but if she dies, I will die too.

And the worst part is that lately, she doesn’t talk to me like she used to, where she always responded to my voice, but now she largely ignores me, as if I were an inconvenience.

I even understand. She seems focused on something related to the so-called heroes, and when she was in her kingdom, she was very focused on training, so she didn’t have much time to waste talking or getting distracted with me.

But she should give me more value! I am unique, but she treats me as if I were not special. I would like to be treated as if I were the most special thing of all.

Why doesn’t she give me the attention I deserve? Is it so strange to give me a little attention just because I’m an object? I know well how Pandora sees me she even treats me like a friend.

However, I know that to her, I am nothing more than an object. She will never treat me as special in the way I want, and I know this, which is why it is so frustrating to have Pandora as my owner.

Even though I have a humanoid form, to Pandora I will continue to be an object, undoubtedly a friend, but still an object that does not deserve much of her attention.

"You’re pouting because you’re cute," Mesumari suddenly appears, hugging me from behind and lifting me up, my head between her large, soft breasts.

"H-How did you get in here again! GO AWAY! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I yell at her, confused by this. I’m sure I reinforced the resistance of everything with mana how did she invade this place again?

"Hehehe, what’s the problem, cutie? I just came to chat," she says in a tone as if she’s having a lot of fun, while hugging me tightly.

"...Tsk..." She’s passed my defenses again. This is so ridiculous.

"Pandora said she’s going to fight your owner in the nearest desert to the kingdom in a week. Now let me go and get out of here!" I say angrily to her, how dare she lift me off the ground, taking advantage of the fact that I’m small.

"Hmm, I see, that’s good. Mikael has been restless for months because of what he felt. He’s really barely holding back from going after Pandora in search of a fight," Mesumari says as she lets me go.

"Hey, stop touching my things!" I say as she grabs a mineral from the table and devours it, but my focus goes to her legs. They’re so beautiful, and that transparent stocking is so naughty.

’H-How does she have the courage to wear something so naughty like that?’ It’s unbelievable. I would never have the courage to expose my legs in that way I can practically see the skin through the stockings.

"All of this is mine! Keep your hands off!" I turn my attention back to her. She always does this she appears out of nowhere here, eats the minerals and weapons Pandora gives me, and then disappears. Isn’t her owner feeding her?

"Don’t be so mean, ’Violet.’ I’m just looking at some things. But hey, I’m rooting for you and Pandora to win against Mikael," Mesumari says as she eats more minerals, but I’m surprised by this.

"W-What? Don’t you want your owner to win?" I ask, confused.

"Ah, no, it’s not like that. The thing is, if my owner wins, you and Pandora will be destroyed, but if Pandora wins, my owner will still be alive, and I don’t want you to disappear forever," she says, leaving me even more confused.

"And why don’t you want me to disappear?" I ask why she wants me not to be destroyed.

"Do I need a reason? How about I say I like your body? Small girls are exactly my type," she says as she eats more and more of my minerals.

"...Tsk" I click my tongue, annoyed. Had to be a damn lolicon to like this smaller body. I hate being so short, only 135 centimeters tall. I thought that after regaining my power, I would have a form like hers.

Mesumari is exactly the type of body I wanted to have tall, with big breasts, and especially well-defined legs and thighs, with a body that draws attention. Basically, I wanted to be striking and sensual, but all I am is a small girl who looks like a brat.

"Why were you grumpy before I got here? You can be honest. It’s not like I have anyone else to talk to. Mikael is so stupid all he cares about is fighting and fighting, so it’s boring to have normal conversations with him," Mesumari asks while not stopping eating.

"HEY, STOP NOW, YOU DAMN WOMAN!" I push her away from the table. This bitch has eaten more than half of my minerals. She’s finishing everything in seconds.

"YOU GLUTTON! DOESN’T THAT BASTARD FEED YOU?" I was already annoyed before, and now she’s bothering me even more, even though she’s beautiful and her thighs and legs are incredible. I’m too irritated to deal with this now.

"..." She just laughs, as if my anger were amusing to watch.

"Okay, I’ll tell you, but stop eating my things," I give up. I know she won’t care about it anyway.

"It’s just that I... want to be special, but Pandora will never see me as special, and I have no way to have another bearer besides Pandora, so I’ll never be special to anyone."

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"I’ll never have someone who treats me the way I deserve. I’m so magnificent, but I have no one who treats me that way, and it fills me with disappointment. I like Pandora."

"Not romantically, obviously, but I see her as a special friend to me. But I want someone who treats me like no one else! I just want that, but in the end, what can an object like me obtain, right?"

I speak in a self-deprecating way.

"I’m just a weapon. I’ll never really be special to Pandora, who has so many who receive her attention. Seriously, that nymphomaniac has several incredible partners, and my time with her is overshadowed."

It’s not like I want Pandora’s love it’s heavy and scary. But I clearly want enough attention to elevate myself the way I should.

"And unfortunately, I can’t just go out here to talk to others, so I can only talk to Pandora or those close to her."

This is so unfair to me!

"Hmm, so you’re available, huh?" Mesumari speaks with a disturbing smile, as if what I said was something she had been waiting for a long time.

"W-W-What?" She suddenly lifts me off the ground, carrying me to my room. I struggle, but she’s strong and carries me easily.

"What are you doing!"

"Isn’t it obvious? I want to experiment with your little body. I just didn’t do anything before because I thought you were Pandora’s romantic partner, but who would have thought, you’re just her friend."

"That’s all I need to know. You want to be treated as special? Then let me be the one who will treat you as special. I’ll make you addicted to me."

She says with a disturbing smile, throwing me onto my bed.

"W-What! L-Let me go!"

"No, and I know you want this too. I see how you always look at my legs. Don’t worry, I’ll treat you so specially that you won’t seek anything else!" She says as she begins to remove her own clothes.

I swallow hard at the sight. She is undoubtedly very beautiful, but the situation is very confusing. I’ve always been aware that she’s looked at me with interest since our first encounter.

But even so, I never thought she would suddenly try to do something with me in my own home.

"You don’t seem to be trying to stop me. You want this too, Violet. Don’t worry, I know exactly what kind of things to do to give you a lot of pleasure," Mesumari says, licking her lips like a predator.

I give up on trying to resist. I’ll just let it happen and insult her later when she fails, while laughing in her face. Maybe then she’ll never come back here. She better prepare herself! I’ll insult her for every little failure that occurs.