Creator of Death: True Darkness
The Three Successors of Koga: Mysterious Youth

The slap!

A dagger darted quickly snatched the man's hand. Alvan dodged and took a few steps back.

"Aargha! Goddamnit! Who is! Who attacked me!?" The man groaned in pain.

Alvan seemed confused for a moment.

"Oh? Sick? I thought you were so desperate for money that you had no more pain" said a young man in a black robe sitting on a high wall.

Thud!

The young man came down from his place, presenting his beautiful white face, with his bluish-black mane, and his wide-open crystal blue eyes, with a smile on his face with a beautiful accent right in front of Alvan and the man.

Alvan was surprised, "War her hair color, navy?"

At first glance he remembered the words of his father, about the rare navy hair.

"Hmm?" The young man-Raka turned his head towards the source of the voice. In front of the young man his age with a brown mane and dark skin with golden eyes looked surprised.

"Oh? Interesting" Raka smiled simply.

The man then took advantage of the situation and tried to escape from both.

'****! How could this man come!? A I, can't fight him. His strength, beyond reason! Where are those two stupid guys anyway!? Why are they so long!?' Say it in the heart.

"Hmm? What was? Isn't it too soon for you to leave?"

"Gasp! A anu, hais, let me go, if mister master has any interest. a I. I don't want to disturb,"

Dash!

Raka kicked a wall near her. A fairly large crack formed on that wall.

"you reckon? Who let you go huh!?" Raka sharp said.

"ah! Can we talk calmly, I mean, well we had no previous grudges.Let this poor man go yes"

"Oh? No revenge, right? Do you think after messing up in my territory, you can just walk away? If that was the case, Qrystial's government would have collapsed in the blink of an eye"

"ah! I this. servant memo.."

I haven't finished his words yet. Raka's small hand immediately shot tightly gripping the neck of the man before her.

"Tell your master, the business is with me, not with anyone else. If you want to destroy me, come before me. This debt, I will repay it with his blood!"

The man was surprised and showed his challenged expression.

"Keugh! Turns out it was you, your majesty, if so, I wouldn't be polite"

Booms!

The man blew himself up. A blood splatter around.

Tring..

The jade fell slowly along with the blood splattered.

Alvan was surprised, it was not unfamiliar for him to see the execution or death of someone in a fight. But, seeing someone blow himself up, it was a new thing for him.

The man blew up his own body, from flesh, bones, to his internal organs were not left. Everything became blood red.

"Ba how can" Alvan stamped brick.

Raka stood sculpting, his hands nemoak wiping the red blood that soaked his body.

"You're really disgusting, Joey".

"Are you, is that okay?" Alvan's voice shocked Raka.

He then turned around and stretched out the jade still with blood covered.

"Ah, sorry late. But, welcome to Qrystial, the noble Prince Alvanava Aonaran Koga," Raka smiled.

"A ah! Ka you? Recognize me?"

Raka just smiled and tilted her face.

"Ah, and also.I'm sorry for letting you see this disgusting scene" said Raka coldly as she rolled her angry eyes at the bunch of red bloodstains.

"Hmm? It's also true that I forgot to introduce myself huh haha. I.."

"Aalvans!" A familiar voice called out to Alvan. Alvan then turned his face towards the two people who ran half-dead.

"Are you okay!?" Nauval asked in a worried tone while turning his sister's body.

While Tasya seemed to bend his body to take a breath.

"Tsk. You really are.. You!?" Tasya was shocked as she turned her gaze to Raka.

Raka just smiled kindly at the woman.

Nauval's body froze when he saw the young man his younger brother's age in front of him.

"Hmm? Does your sister know him?" Ask plain Alvan.

"Kuh! You're stupid!" Tasya said fiercely.

"Ah, if it's not your fault.."

"Honor to your Majesty, sorry we took too long!" A voice appeared to shock the four of them. Seen from the opposite direction two shadowy figures in black robes knelt down facing Raka.

"Sighs. No need to think about it" Raka sighed.

"A... are you okay, your highness!?" Ask someone among them.

"You think huh!?" Dengus Raka cold.

"Tsk. What do you think your master is, huh!?" A light sound surprised them.

"Ka brother! Is this the blood of that man!? Oi! You guys, give me your robes!" A 10-year-old boy said it was spicy.

"Ba good sir!" The two of them stood up, took off their robes and put them on Raka to replace the blood-stained robe. Not to forget they cleaned a little bit of the tarnished hair of Raka. Meanwhile, Raka was only speechless.

"Ah. Thanks" said.

"A you! Aren't you!?" Alvan was surprised to see the child who had escaped from the three men.

"Alvan, do you know him?" Nauval was surprised.

Alvan nodded. "He was the kid who stole our bags earlier, and after I followed him, he stopped here and gave his bags to the three men. Then, the dead man blew himself up, he used his jade to blackmail me. And he wants nobility status in our kingdom. But before that, I was trying to get that kid off the hook first. Hey, isn't your mom sick!?"

The boy smiled slightly wryly.

"ah. this" he said while scratching his hair that actually does not itch.

Raka just shook her head in wonder.

"Sigh. alright, although it's a bit late and shouldn't be. But I say welcome to the envoys of the king of Alph, his majesty the first prince, the lord crown princess, as well as the second prince of the kingdom of Koga. I am Raka Azalea Son of Arcnight, the second prince of the kingdom of Arcnight. My whereabouts are here as Akara, lord of Azadys and owner of this city. And also, this is Ryanhard Aprhaciel, vice chairman of Azadys' intelligence division." Said Raka slightly bowing her body respectfully.

Alvan's mouth twitched. "Ha huh!? You are! You're the one that Dad meant!? But aren't you." he said stuck.

Nauval closed his little sister's mouth. He could only smile withstanding embarrassment. "Well, nice to meet you, second prince of Arcnight. Since you called us princes and princesses, then you shouldn't mind if we call you princes right?" Ask Nauval politely.

"Hmmm mmmp hmph!. hah hah" Alvan was shocked as his brother's hand silenced his mouth.

While Anastasya appeared to stand sculpting, still with an expression of disbelief.

"Well, well, then it's good if we talk about a deal in my place" Raka said breaking the silence.

...●●●...

They finally went to the Qrystial government hall. Raka led the three in the middle of the city crowd.

Behind him looked Ryan with his cheesy expression smiling while the three successors still showed their incredulous expressions. Behind them, two Raka followers who seemed to be smiling smiles proudly with their young leader.

Raka stopped her steps in front of a tall building with a semi-ancient looking exterior. Once the door opens, the bustle of busyness in it is muffled, replaced with the respect of all the people in it. They bowed politely as Raka walked past them without hesitation.

'Wait 'wait! Isn't she the same age as me!?' Alvan thought to himself.

'Well, talented people are different' Nauval said.

'Well! My stupid brother is a talented prince, right? But what the hell is wrong with this kid? He's the same age as the Alvan but this achievement is. I'm afraid I can't match him'

Raka stopped in a room, she opened the door, headed for her study.

He then allowed them to sit down. And start the conversation.

"Alright, with this we can start the deal" said Raka.