The Villainess Wants To Go Home

"Artemis please reconsider. Please I beg of you. I DON'T WANT TO DIE YET" Homura wouldn't stop complaining in my ear, his non injured little paws waved in the air like a child throwing a tantrum.

Like always, I ignored him while he begged and complained.

"Artemis I w-" his voice was cut off by a loud gruesome growl not far from where we were. Homura shut his mouth quickly, his body went cold and stiff.

"mummy" was the last thing he said before his head flung back, and he fainted. Again.

"ahhh~ I could just imagine getting a dragon. No more whining coming from Homura" I smiled just the thought of peace and quietness and not a single complain from the snobby princess fox.

BANG BANG

My thoughts were interrupted by the clangs of metal against metal. I turned my attention to the man that hammered his giant hammer on giant chains. Those chains are definitely made to contain wild dragons.

Looking around my surroundings now, the stores were mostly smithies, stores containing dragon essentials. Nobles walked around with guards with the nose stuck up high revolted by the dirt in this lower part of society. 'I need to be weary of my identity here. I might bump into a noble that might recognise me' I avoided eye contact by a noble that walked past me, glancing at me for a second before looking forward again. If I didn't have this cloak I would have been recognised already by the amount of nobles and noble woman that walked around these parts.

Even if this place was something an aristocrat would never dare to come it still held the rarest ingredients for potions, the best quality potions, spell books to magic items and weapons sometimes mythical creatures that were captured by hunters are sold here.

According to the novels.

Scratch that thought, my biggest problem is to not get caught by the assassin from black spade. They tend to have a watchful eye around these parts of Argenteum due to the dark users traveling in these areas because of the amount of valuable items they can get their hands on.

I walked along the streets, scanning my surroundings for any followers or pick pocketers that comes my way while slowly making my way to where they sold the dragons.

I couldn't help but admire this place, it resembled Diagon alley from Harry potter but a little bit medieval version of it. There was potions on display, small little creatures that I did not know of and never seen before in my world were being sold as if they were from a pet shop and rare plants that I read in the books from the Glacies library were being auctioned.

I wanted to go check out the potion store very badly. I could stumble upon a potion that will change how I look and then I will be able to roam around freely without having people up my *** every five seconds.

'Should I or should I not?' I pondered over my thoughts 'I wonder if there is a potion for flying? Saves me the trouble of wasting money on a dragon but I actually do want to see a real-life dragon before I return to my world.' Just imagining myself riding on top of dragon hyped me up.

'**** it. I'm going in' making up my mind, I marched my to the potion store while looking left and right for any sign of spade assassin and Glacies Knights.

Standing in front of the shop, I gazed up, reading the cauldron shaped billboard swinging back and forth slowly due to the low breeze of the wind.

"Jewel's potion and magic" I mumbled.

Looking through the glass window of the store, I could make out potion bottles stacked up in high shelves and different types of cauldrons with sturdy looking books across the shelves.

I was startled by a raven, standing on a high pole. Looking down at me with it's beady

nearly jumped out my skin just by hearing the ravens screechy

jumped to face me. "Oh yes, it is. And it's dead. AHAHAHAHA stupid fox is dead." I looked at it in disgust, my nose wrinkled and my eye

fox he is. I wonder what this human going to do? Sell it? Skin it? Or it is going to cook it?" he spoke staring into

you. What a nice roast meal you'll make" I shot an evil grin from behind my cloak, shooting

I just thought I heard?"

eyes. 'Stupid

big breath in, smelling the fragrance of fresh grass

the brown cloak not wanting to spoil my sleeve. 'Does anyone even dust around

the first one. "I should probably get

is anyone in there?" I called

Nothing.

earth. My eyes shot open when I felt another living being

around myself and get

shop, laying on anything my eyes laid on. There was so many colourful potions in different types of

eye. It was a small circular body with a long tube for its neck. It's liquid was dark shade

an old gentle woman's voice spoke from beside me. Looking to my right where the old lady was, she was rather small and hunched over. Her grey hair was cut to the

presence ages ago, yet I was confused how fast she walked

her voice showing a little excitement. The original Diana would have wanted to use it on her lover the crown prince but me, yeah nah I'm good. Thinking about it now a love potion would

"No" I answered bluntly.

a potion for beauty" she smiled

lady?" I looked her

I asked, "Do you reckon you have a potion

grin reaching to her ears. "So, it

stared at her puzzled. 'This lady. Does she

misunderstood. I want a potion to change what I look like. Like a disguise" I clearly explained.

see" she rubbed her chin, a serious expression

her index finger in the air, turning away from and headed to the

potions, I got myself to look around her store. Brown hardcover books rowing form left to right on side covered in dust. 'I wonder if she cleans this place up often?' different sizes and shapes of dark tinted cauldrons made from pewter, swords adjusted in a

pointing those long bony fingers and slowly grabbing the

blue tinted liquid inside it. "One sip and you will look like a

DJI Mavic 2 pro drone to him. He was excited to come home and test it out but was disappointed when

brother of mines, how many times I told him to not buy things

to tell her to