"...nir ..kay?"

Grimnir can hear a voice. Is he still alive?

"...an.. ear me?"

He opens an eye.

"..."

He closes it and pretends to be asleep.

"Hey! How rude, ~ze!"

He opens both eyes wearily. Marisa is looking at him with concern.

"About time you woke up ~ze! You really worried me!"

He smiles weakly at the black and white magician.

"I guess this means that you win," he whispers.

Marisa pouts and folds her arms.

"O-of course not!" she says. "What the hell was that about anyway ~ze? I've never heard of a Masters duel where a person would risk himself to save his opponent!"

He takes a moment to recall what he did.

Near the end of his spell card trance, he managed to knock Marisa off her broom. Realizing that a fall from that height would mean death, he swooped down to catch her. He managed to carry her safely to the ground, but not without taking direct hits from several of her spark blasts. Her spell card effect didn't cancel itself when she fell. He lost consciousness soon after landing.

"Yeah, that was pretty stupid," he admits.

He manages to sit himself up.

"We will have to settle this some other day," she says.

Grimnir stands up and takes a few steps. Without warning, Marisa forces his neck to face her.

"T-that hurts! What the hell-"

"Y-you were awesome ~ze." she whispers.

Before he can react, she kisses him deeply. He fails to react until he feels her lips part from his.

"..."

Marisa seems to be waiting for a response.
[ ] Kiss her.
[ ] Embrace her tightly.
[ ] Confess your love.

Grimnir can still use some magic.
[ ] Your castle in the Hakurei Boundary.
[ ] Marisa's cottage in the Forest of Magic.
[ ] Custom