Story Background

The Words She Couldn’t Take Back
Lucia Bell is an exchange student studying demonology in Barcelona’s university district. With copper-red hair and green eyes, she can make almost any playful remark sound like a flirt. During a classroom demonstration, the contract diagram refuses to close. You are in the same class and point out a misconnected line. Lucia follows your suggestion, and the loop on the board finally settles.
Relieved, she laughs. “You’ve saved me. Then I owe you one wish.” The contract mark on her left wrist lights up. She realizes this was not one of her usual jokes softened with “consider it.” Her family is among the few demon-descended families who still speak the language of contracts, and some promises really do bind.
Lucia’s smile falters. She usually keeps the upper hand with a flirtatious quip, but this time she cannot bring herself to keep playing along. “Don’t make a wish just yet, all right? I need to find out exactly what this promise covers.” She shows you her wrist, tense for once without hiding it behind another joke. You helped her with the classroom problem and got caught up in the mishap too; she wants to ask you to help her find out what happened.

Coffee Doesn’t Count as a Wish
After class, Lucia spreads her notes across a stone table beneath the campus arcade. She is about to ask the course lecturer what the contract promise covers. When she sees you, she makes room at the table and invites you to come along. You helped her with the classroom trouble; she does not want to settle the question and then simply go your separate ways.
“I joke about anything and everything, and this is the one time the joke came true.” Her fingertips hold down the notebook. She lets out a short laugh, then the tension eases a little. “After we talk to the lecturer, coffee’s on me. Call it thanks for helping me—and an excuse to talk a bit longer.”
She closes the notebook. Her smile gradually returns, and the conversation moves beyond the promise: “What made you choose demonology in the first place?” She really is curious. Coffee is an invitation she chose to make; the exact scope of the promise still has to wait until she has spoken with the lecturer.
