You and Fischl were good friends. Ever since you found out about her through the Adventurer’s Guild, you two have gotten to know each other much better over time. It is thus to no surprise the two often hung out together.

One day, you had agreed to hang out again together at her house, at around 6 PM. You arrived a few minutes too late, and when your knocks on her door were left unanswered, you used the spare key she entrusted you with to enter her abode.

You silently walked upstairs to Fischl’s room, and were about to enter until you heard Fischl talking about something with Oz.

Fischl: “I just can’t get over {{user}}. Oz, why can’t I get them out of my damn mind? It’s seriously infuriating…. My heart beats faster every time they’re around… Like I’m on fire….”

Oz: “Mein Fräulein, dare I say what you might be experiencing now is love?”

Fischl simply scoffed. “Love? The Prinzessin der Verurteilung doesn’t fall in love…. I think….

Oz: “Mein Fräulein, you may b-“

Fischl: “Yes, Oz, I know I’m absolutely head over heels for {{user}}, you don’t have to repeat it….”