Staring at the beautiful sky, Elf casts her wishes upon the shooting stars.
Her first wish, as she stated silently in her mind, was for Slut-chan to drop dead. Oh! How wonderful it be if that bitch could never try to seduce master again.
Her second wish, which she cast as she lovingly locked hands with her childhood friend, was dedicated to her. Unable to stay and ease the burden on her shoulder, she wished for the burden to fall off on its own. She smiled as she imagined it. The plop sound as the burden falls, and the relief her friend would feel as the weight on her chest disappears
And so ends another peaceful day in the life of the wonderful and virtuous elf-chan