Story of a Ring
I’ve spent time with many people and watched their lives. My current Master is a lovely girl. I love my Master very much. I want to be with her until the day she passes away. However, Master had that child.
I was envious of that child. Because she was useful to Master.
Master cherished the useless me. She always brought me along. Normally, I should be satisfied just by being able to stay by her side, but… I want to be useful to her.
That child has become even more useful to Master. That’s not fair, not fair, not fair at all!
I also want to be of assistance!! My shout which wasn’t supposed to reach anyone, reached a kindhearted spirit.
“Are you cryingg?”
The kindhearted spirit had fulfilled my wish.