Freyja was very nervous.
She didn't dare move or speak, lowering her head to look at her chest, and even with all the hints Siflin was giving her, she could not respond.
Her anxiousness peaked when she realized that the Sword Maiden was Sonia.
She was so scared.
She wasn't Ash's first friend, nor a comrade who went through life and death with Ash, and in total, she hadn't even spent a week with him. In Ash's whirlwind of adventures, she was nothing, just a passerby who met by chance.
She couldn't compare to the Sword Maiden, the Witch, the Silver Lamp, or even Filly. Filly had just shared a passionate kiss with Ash, yet she hadn't even slept with him.
Would Ash not recognize her? Would he have forgotten her? Would he think she was insignificant?
Would someone like Ash find it disgusting if someone like her missed and cared for him?
If, if…
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