A Short Fan-Fic

Bola-Bola looked at his master, ChengDu. He had been a Gobline ever since he ate that Sweet Candy Cane last Christmastime and he had been mute ever since his transformation from cute Poring to a somewhat cute Goblin. But Poring or Goblin, Bola-Bola was always well fed. Until today.

They're in one of the bad places of Rune-Midgard. Bola-Bola had been running and running and running the whole day. His master and his master's party-mate were obviously hard-pressed by the blue colored Orcs that inhabit these caverns. And Bola-Bola was very, very hungry.

When they all saw the light of day, Bola-Bola had fainted into ChengDu's arms. Seized with remorse, ChengDu quickly brought Bola-Bola to the closest Pet Center.

Nurse Joy clicked her tongue and scolded ChengDu severely. "Careless masters, hmph!", she said, "your pet is barely alive", then she placed Bola-Bola's hardening form into the pet ICU.

ChengDu can only watch helplessly for a few days.

On the third day, the Goblin skin cracked and something pink oozed out and touched ChengDu's sleeping face and said, "Master, may I have some apple juice?"

-the end--