Another Spike isekai

I woke up late, not so late, but enough for the god of this world to send me a stampede of cows to wake me. Since the ticket business, Applejack had been very busy around town. She helped cook for Pinky, feigned interest in Twilight’s sermons and even convinced Fluttershy that Princess Celestia was not an evil being, as I told her, which was absurd. But this is how the dictatorships are kept, with propaganda.

Anyway, the stampede... Applejack was crowned as the ultimate exponent of altruism by preventing cows (beings as intelligent as ponies) from destroying the town, which should be cataloged as a terrorist attack if you think too much. But that’s the problem, I think.

After the ceremony and a very funny and witty scene by the protagonists, I decided to ignore everything and return to the edge of the forest. I’ve found that, for some reason, I can’t get away from Twilight unless she tells me to. At first, I thought it was magical because, duh, unicorn, but there was no spark or any sound that indicated the use of magic or a horn.

I returned to the village feeling that Twilight needed me or would need me, but only sick, green and sad ponies surrounded me. " Spike, where were you?" asked the eloquent Twilight. "You’ve been out most of the day, while I have had to deal with Applejack and...". Pointed to a medical tent with dozens of sick ponies. "... the accident of Pinky."

"Accident!? Do you consider it an accident to make half the town sick?! Pinky is the governor’s daughter. Why isn’t she in the dungeon?"

"Spike!!" replied Twilight. "That’s not nice at all. I don’t care if it was a 'joke'. It’s not good that you wish the ponies something like going to a dungeon for a little accident. Besides, she is also sick. You know...".

"Why don’t you stay and watch her while I go with Applejack? That way, you’ll learn to be more empathetic."

Twilight left, and nurse Red Brain took me to Pinky. "Hey," I waved. She threw up.

Learned a lot from Pinky. Apparently, parties are those things that happen between vomit and vomit. Decided not to mention his terrorist acts when he was a victim of them. Maybe not being able to kill your neighborhood was a delicate thing for the ponies. That would explain Twilight’s anger. The ponies sound like a sadistic species. Maybe that’s why the owner of this body hadn’t escaped before. Fear. I was so afraid of Twilight that it’s impossible for me to get away from her.

Pinky got better after the doctors gave out tea and tummy massages. Twilight took all the ponies to the apple tree and gave a valuable lesson to Applejack: no farm can be maintained without some labor exploitation. I came home, where Twilight made me write another letter and send it to Celestia. Interesting ritual of sending letters to the evil entity so that it does not devour us. What a great pony is Twilight.