Speaking of which... King has unusually high INT for a Barbarian class. My memory's not so good... Maybe my INT is too low? I probably should have spent more time grinding. Yeah, like dungeons and stuff. I think my memory's bad because I keep trying to remember FORWARD. Professor Tomari keeps telling me I can't do that, but I dunno... Seems possible. And his INT is really high. I try to make a point of listening to him. I wanted to ask him more, but he went back to designing something called a 'super battlebot'.

You know, at first I didn't... But I had the amulet, and there was this person... And we... Combined... ...Into a dragon. A few times. We defeated an evil sorceress and saved my home kingdom. So the first part of the prophecy was totally true... After that we drifted apart. I kept the amulet... I've been trying to find a new partner... That's actually why I was in detention. Building that kind of partnership with a new person... Like what I had before... It takes a lot of work. But I got impatient so I... I started rubbing the amulet on people. Hitting them with it. Throwing it at people. That sort of thing. I was hoping it would just... Work. I started with people I thought were the most compatible... but after a while I got impatient and started hitting strangers with it. Or, um, 'attacking' them, as the Principal put it. It didn't really work. In the end someone reported me to Principal Dig Dug. I don't blame them. It was probably the wrong way to go about it. I've decided to stop harassing people... But now I don't know what to do. With... THAT person... Everything just happened. It was the most natural thing in the world.

I think... That I just got lucky the first time. So now I'm in a tough spot. The prophecy says I have to combine with someone else to use the amulet... So it's not like I can just do it myself. It's so hard to find the right person... I wish... I wish... Sigh... To tell you the truth... I'm not very good with people. I always second-guess myself ...and overthink what I'm going to say... or I spend too long thinking about what their words mean... Or what they might REALLY mean... By the time I get around to saying something, the other person is usually gone... Or thinks I'm crazy. Or I say something embarrassing in the first place, and then it's... So awkward... And if you do it often enough, you get a reputation. I'm such a mess. Who'd even want to combine with me...