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He didn't have any strength, he didn't have any skills, talents or aptitudes for any type of magic or martial skills. He didn't even have the same size as most of the other Stewarts that were all in service to the Divine Dragon. But he had one thing... A true devotion to his God. He made it a point to worship and serve the Divine Dragon as much as he possibly could. She was hesitant at first not wanting to accidently hurt him and feeling somewhat bad that at his reduced size things like her scent, her body must have been overwhlming to the tiny stewart.

However every time she tried to caution him, he embraced his job that much more. She could tell that he truly enjoyed worshipping her. His small size even allowed him the unique oppurtunity of serving as an insole in her shoes. Something the Divine Dragon was almost ashamed to admit that she enjoyed. Sooner or later she started to feel bad about trying to deny him from doing his job... from fulfilling his role as the shrunken Stewart of the Divine Dragon.

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