Beautiful Undead
Chapters 10

Amidst the storm of stinging blood scent, Nathania and Carlos were still walking down the forest path.

Those who immediately want to return home, do not care about the time that is getting late and the danger that could be more lurking them.

Carlos looked towards Nathania with a doubtful look. He wanted to ask his sister, but their circumstances were too dangerous.

"Don't you want to say something?" nathania asked, without looking at Carlos who continued to follow the pace of his horse at two steps behind Nathania's horse.

Carlos aligned their positions first, and looked at his little sister once in a while as she had to focus on the cobblestone streets they were going through.

"Nathania, I feel a little weird about you." Carlos made a younger sister who turned to him for a moment. "It's not because of anything important, but why do you suddenly think they're the undead? Even then you haven't seen them in person, have you? But you guessed it right."

Nathania commented a wry smile. "Sister, I didn't like studying, did I?" Nathania looked at Carlos who nodded in response to his question. "But not for now. I'd rather spend my nights with the books in the library. I saw Dad always going out at night and making magic circles in the garden."

Carlos frowned deeply. "Dad? Magic circle? So you mean, you already know where they are?"

Nathania nodded steadily. "Sister, Dad was a great wizard. Although I still have a few days to look at it, but I know very well that Father is a very great wizard. Both of my eyes were watching it" he said, commenting on a proud smile.

"Maybe it sounds a little arrogant to you. But Dad is one of the greatest magicians among the top 10. Maybe three no new magicians enter in this one year, he will still occupy the top 3 positions. Not great anymore, right? But it's great" Carlos said, explaining.

"But strangely enough, the descendants of Father have absolutely no magic, right? Brother doesn't have any, looks like Sister doesn't-" either"

"Who said Azel did not have magic power? Among all of us, he is quite adept at using teleportation power. If you know, when we use teleportation we take a lot of energy. And if his body was not strong, he would instantly faint after using that power," sambar Carlos, explained in a half-mocking tone.

"Actually the one who doesn't have the magic power is you, Nathania. That's why Evelin never let me or Mother take you to an official party. Especially the royal family party."

Carlos let out a rough breath and looked at his sister with a sad look. 

"But the king instead sent an engagement request to our family. Hahhh .. I don't understand what the old emperor was thinking, but I'm sure that his intentions were bad. He didn't like our family because we had a very great father beyond our means. A person who is spiteful to someone, will definitely do anything to bring down his enemy!" continued Carlos, still showing his sad expression but it was mixed with his annoyance and annoyance.

"Is that so? Did I ever jump out of my room to end my life? For not being married to the crown prince."

Carlos who heard the question instantly fell silent with both mouths tightly clenched. His jaw suddenly stiffened and he no longer looked at Nathania with a gentle expression.

"Don't talk about that anymore. If Dad wasn't a witch who could change your circumstances back then, maybe now I'd really blame myself for not getting you out of the engagement with that son of a bitch!" chirps Carlos, looking very angry.

Nathania he and look at his family's residence up ahead. "At last we got home" he said, with a faint smile.

But in a moment, the sweet smile was immediately wiped away from his face because he saw the many "Undead" who managed to break into their yard.

Carlos was surprised too. But rather than being afraid, the two beads of eyes that got sharp on his enemies, looked 10 times scarier than his father's gaze when angry.

"Nathania, give me your sword!" pinta Carlos, stretched out his hand a place beside Nathania.

Nathania looked at his sister's face for a while before giving it to her. "Don't get hurt. I'll be back as soon as possible with reinforcements!" he said, firmly.

Maybe it was their instinct to protect the family. Instead, those sword blade-like eyes appeared without them noticing.

"I hope you confirm the people who are in the castle. If you succeed in saving them, then come save us. But if the situation ahead is not conducive, I sincerely ask you to hide with the others." Carlos looked straight at Nathania who was also looking at him. "Please promise me, even though Dad and I didn't manage to live after fighting them. Evelin must take care of this family, no matter what!"

Nathania did not answer or nod. He just went straight away with his horse entering the castle.

Yes, Nathania was carrying the stallion he was riding at the moment, entered the house and broke through the crowd of Undead who were trying to enter the interior of his house.

"Mr Johan!" nathania shouted, from the doorway.

The man, who was introducing the armor, turned to Nathania. He who was busy protecting Edelia, Azel and also Evelin, still had his place to look towards Nathania affectionately calling him.

"Yes, Miss?! Please take cover"

"No, Mister. Don't ask me to do anything crazy! Answer me, where can I find kerosene?!" shouted Nathania, inviting some of your attention and making them, flocking to run at him.

Nathania pulled out a sword that had been taken before entering the house filled with these Undead.

He used the sharp object to fight them, unsheathed, tore, and cut the necks of the Undead as if he did not care about fear.

Mr. Johan and the Nathania family who saw the vile actions carried out by the second daughter of Duke Carlin, were amazed and also surprised.

"Mr Johan? Don't hold me back just because you're not used to seeing me with blood. Say it! Where can I find kerosene?!" nathania shouted, once again.

Mr. Johan immediately regained his senses from his daydream, and said, "You can find him in the back shed. Do you need help to take it?"

Nathania smiled curiously. "If you go with me, our knights will lose their foundations. I still know myself not to make them fall because you want to protect me. I'll take it myself and come back soon."

"Me! Just take me, brother!!" yelled Azel, waved his hand and briefly stopped Nathania who was about to leave his place.

Nathania was silent for a while while pregnant looking at him. Before he finally decided to bring Azel.

Clasping tightly onto her sword, Nathania unsheathed all the Undead who were trying to attack and knock her off the horse mercilessly.

"Come on!" nathania cried, stretched out her hand to her sister and pulled her up on the horse she was riding.

"Hold hold, Azel! I won't have time to help you if you fall" Nathania said as they set out.

Azel, the 15-year-old boy immediately hugged his sister's slender waist tightly.

"We're leaving!"