AMNESIA: Return My Own
On the fragile threshold

That night, Bal slept in room 4 with four other children. They chatted before going to bed. Bal was grateful he was spoken to, though preferred to listen. What can Bal tell you? Died off? Then live again as a robot. Very amusing.

At 10 p.m., the boys finally went to bed after being yelled at by Bella. His age was not much different from theirs, but his courage was truly feared here.

After making sure everything outside was sleeping, Bal woke up. He opened the window in the room. Then jump out. With the help of technology embedded in his robot legs, Bal floats and flies as fast as lightning, also making himself invisible. The goal, Abta Tribe laboratory.

Previously, he had read Yase's thoughts about the lab. The tribe had its own mercenary warriors. They made sophisticated tools, and used humans as experimental materials. And the most meritorious victim there, Aizla Abta. Heir of Abta Tribal Family Head.

Finally Bal arrived in front of the laboratory gate. The gate is not too high. But Bal knew that an electricity was radiating from the bottom of the gate up to 10 meters above the end of the gate.

Bal sighed. He closed his eyes. A shadow of a fingerprint stuck on the white gate was visible. His sight penetrated into. People who sleep in iron beds with tools wrapped around the neck, also wearing tools on the head. Also scientists who paced.

Bal's trying to find Aizla. "Where is this poor boy?" his inner.

Bal went through all the floors of the 3-storey building plus the basement into 4 floors without remaining. But he didn't find Aizla. Bal opened his eyes. Looks like he has to go in if he wants to see Aizla.

3 Meters high that gate, plus 10 meters. Bal sure can get through it. His body flew, the springs on his soles grew stronger.10 seconds, Bal was already half his body was already out of the 13 meter zone. He swung his body forward. Balto in the air and successfully enter the thrilling safe zone.

Bal directly entered one of the windows on the third floor that was open. The knights were asleep with tools attached to their bodies.

A scream sounded. A knight screamed in pain, something happened in his subconscious. Bal looked at him miris as a scientist shocked the person's body with an electric shock from an object as small as a pen. Made that man unconscious. His body fell from the bed, Some of the wires stuck in his body broke. The man's a seizure.

Bal tried not to care. "I'm robot. Act like a robot, Bal." Bal braced himself. He's down the stairs.

According to Yase's mind, Aizla gets forced to be the greatest. His mother, obsessed with power, sacrifices her son to be an experimental material until his daughter loses her sight.

There is nothing on the second floor either. Bal didn't give up, he went down to the ground floor. Walk around in a tight space. His steps stopped in front of the glass room.

"Sir Aizla. Can you hear me?" tanya Bal tried to do telepathy, remembering from earlier he could read the screams, cries, and all the suffering that people received.

"Oh, who is this?" Aizla. But Bal was sure it wasn't Aizla's voice.

"Who are you?"

"Haha! You're sensitive huh? My name is Biete Abta, another soul embedded in the body of young Miss Aizla." Biete laughed out loud. Making Bal headache that received directly his terrifying aura.

"Who are you, son?" ask Biete.

"Bal Van's. Want to talk to Young Miss Aizla, okay?"

Biete. Auras weaken. "Please. He'll be happy to have a new friend."

From then on, Bal began to try to talk to Aizla. Aizla who has no friends for her entire life happily accepts Bal. Although he was not very open, at least it was a good start for Bal. Because from the beginning, Bal was not interested in making friends. "Sorry."

"My task is just to snatch the white sky dragon gem piece from your mother."

Unfortunately Biete knows Bal's plan. But he doesn't care. Just make an offer.

"I'll pave the way to your royal jewel piece if you give me the memory of an Argio nobleman." Biete smiled wickedly.

"Don't think I'm pretentious. Because I was the one who stole it from King Zecda first. Haha."

"Deal." Bal nodded steadily. Biete laughed cheerfully.

"Based on a ghostly spirit filled with the ambition of revenge," Inner Bal.

"You too, don't you?"

Bal nodded. I'm just a robot, I don't have feelings.

***

And today, Bal fulfilled his promise.

Afternoon with a blend of yellow, orange, and red in the sky Dielus. Lixe walked alone without direction. He just wants to calm his mind.

His steps came to a halt, dozens of soldiers running from the field. They stopped and scattered, greeting each other.

Lixe looked at Gusion who was standing in the middle of the field, drenched in sweat. Lixe. Gusion who saw him carved a thin smile.

Lixe lowered her head as they stayed 1 meter away. Gusion could not read his mind. He could only be quiet.

"At that time, how did you find us?"

"When?"

"When in the Kingdom of Argio."

"You're leaving?"

Lixe. The journey was by award. But since the fight in the kingdom of Argio, at least the cold war between the two disappeared.

***

The next day, Bal wakes up Lixe. The boy apologized for disturbing Lixe. But he always returned with a smile. Bal sat in a chair. Lixe got off her bed and sat down beside Bal.

"What's wrong?" lixe asked with half her consciousness.

"Lord Zecda told Brother Lixe to find the white sky Dragon gem piece right?" Lixe nodded loudly. His eyes were a hundred percent open.

"Come on! I'll drop Brother off." Bal stands up."Towards Lily Orphanage."

Lixe gulped. All right, whatever it is. Lixe prepared quickly. Then make a light portal.

As Bal said, they arrived at an orphanage. Lixe looked back, someone walked up to them.

"Good morning. I hope your trip was fun, didn't I?" sapana.

Lixe looked at him slowly. The face was unfamiliar, but this aura.

"Biete?" guess it.

"I'm a popularity enthusiast, so I'm so glad you recognized me."

Biete bound another soul, possessing his body. "This guy is really cruel," Inner Lixe.

Biete who did not hear him laughed. He turned around, coded for the two to follow him.

"So you have a real friend, huh, Bal? I thought, you slick person has no friends, "inner Biete. He glanced at Bal behind him.

Bal lowered his head. He was right, Lixe who was walking next to him held onto Bal's shoulder. Inwardly Lixe said, "I don't know what she's thinking. What he said about you. But keep believing in me. I'm by your side, Bal."

"Sister is too good to me. I didn't expect much from Brother."

"I am too."

Bal gulped. Didn't expect a Lyde to say it.

Throughout journey. Biete greeted the passersby kindly. Some waved their hands. Some just stared strangely. Biete really enjoyed the atmosphere this morning. This was his first time traveling with such a large area.

"Grandmother is very friendly" said Lixe as Biete caught and held a cat that ran away from its owner.

The owner approached, thanking him. Biete happily handed the cat to its owner. Biete really looks very cheerful. Lixe bet she used to be a very good-natured girl.

"Everything's basically good, Cu. Even those you consider evil. I've lived 17 centuries. I know better than you." Biete laughs. He didn't care if anyone heard his words or not. "Because you call me grandma, I'll call you granddaughter. Impasse right?"

Lixe swallowed the words Biete. Maybe he's right. Had there been a chance, Lixe would have asked many things. Everything, about the dark and bright world. The sacred Van Tribe. And seal the cursed Lyde Tribe. It was as if he was on a fragile bridge connecting the two islands. That bridge, it could collapse at any moment.

The three stopped in front of the palace gate. No. gabe. Biete invites them to hide behind a pile of cities. The cities look luxurious and expensive.

"Over is like this. What about the contents, huh?" mummy Biete. No one's saying. Who cares.

"Today's the Princess's birthday." Bal relayed the information he got from the orphanage children yesterday. Biete. He clapped his hands. Making the two people who were seriously watching the surroundings jump in shock.

"Come be a waiter? The decor? Or whatever." proposed Biete.

Lixe nodded loudly. He agrees completely. About disguise, Lixe once learned about it from his experts.

"Lyde's tribe has to be good at disguising themselves, Lix," said his mother. Thanks, Mum.

Bal nodded. If this is not harmful and beneficial to Lixe. As much as possible, Bal wanted to repay Lixe's kindness.

"It's Generation Z! Let's go undercover!" Biete exclaimed in a small voice.

***

Inside the palace Princess Tara sits sweetly on her soft sofa facing the window.

"From today, I'm 12 years old. For the sake of 12 earth revolutions, today I will go out freely." Tara opened the window with trembling hands. Not because of fear of heights, even though he was on the 3rd floor. But because of his entire life, he never dove under direct light. Let the wind blow his face. Fly his straight, broken lamb.

Tara felt herself on the verge of freedom and the shadows that had bound her life. Unfortunately, the door was so fragile.

"Angel, when did you come?"