
“Aza, can I cut off your tongue?” Hexar directly touched the sword of Hanzo next to him.
“Don't cut it, cut him! And shower with magma,” Kers heats the atmosphere.
Looks like their first meeting here won't go well. Considering Hexar Chimeral, Aza Ergo and Hydragel Kers, have bad personalities and are almost similar in upsetting those around them.
Of course some people with normal thinking can only shake their heads, considering the three are honorable figures from their respective nations.
“Do not pollute this place.”
Four words but able to silence his listeners. Logan Centrio smiled, because the siren leader could stop the debate. It is not wrong that the nickname of one of the strongest leaders is held by him.
“So? Why did you send that ridiculous gift?”
“Kony what? It was from the meat of the empusa nobility and also the siren. Looks like His Highness Hexar needs help to assess the precious meat.”
What the words of Aza Ergo tickle his calmness.
“Come Hexar, don't get mad so. Don't you know that emotions can hinder your growth? Oh yeah how tall are you? What's up to me?” Kers added too. But while chuckling that caused a commotion.
It seemed, the three of them had already forgotten the warning of Blerda Sirena just now. As if the conversation now, was a casual meeting between friends. In fact, the two chimera higher-ups felt uneasy looking at the face of the girl in front of him.
Directly Hanzo elbowed the leader of his people who still did not want to lose raving against Kers and Aza.
“What?”
Zarca and Hanzo glared at him then set their eyes forward. Of course Hexar followed the look in his eyes, and met Blerda's cold look there.
Instantly, the atmosphere became silent due to the change in expression of the siren leader.
“It seems, gentlemen all need a break. My waiter has prepared the room and you will be led to the resting place of each.”
Finished saying so, Blerda stood up and left them. The backs of the butterflies, fixed by the figures left behind. I don't know what the Siren King thinks of them but it won't affect the debate in each camp.
“Almost only. I thought he was gonna skin us,” Hanzo stroked his chest.
“Lucky skinned, if beheaded how? I don't want to die young,” Hexar chimed.
“That's because of you Hexar, you started the debate.”
“That magma boy started!” The Chimera King defended himself.
“Come, boy? Who is shorter here?” Aza.
“Kau—”
Zarca was getting frustrated. “Your Majesty, please don't argue anymore. Queen Blerda could have kicked us out of here.”
“Good. You guys can lift your legs,” Kers looks satisfied smile. But his hands were still busy holding a fruit basket filled with his favorite wines.
It seems, only Logan Centrio as a normal dracula official there. The people around him, seemed insane as they debated silly and useless things.
Either what the meeting in the Glass Hall would look like, given the figures present, having personalities beyond normal limits to talk to.
For example, King Hydra who blabbering indistinctly while eating the fruits. Or Aza Ergo with her unfiltered mouth and even worse, the Chimeral Hexar who does not want to budge and likes to threaten.
Why is the owner of the highest power in the nations even held by people like this? Looks like the meeting won't go as normal as it should.
“Beltelgeuse what is it?” Reoa glanced at his comrade who stopped.
“Entahlah. My hunch speaks, that this will be a very annoying meeting.”
A man laughed at his chatter. He's like a white knight. Because of his mount, matching his hair and clothes. “Your gut is never wrong Orion. I thought, this is going to be the most annoying meeting in history.”
The gyges official as well as the Hadesia disciple nicknamed the Star Knight also sighed softly because of it. For he knew what Serpens said to the King's right hand.
He became a headache, imagining large-mouthed figures that would grab his ears. Who else if not his fellow students in Hadesia and some abnormal people in others.
“Take it easy. When will we be entertained like this? It's a pity because Mr. Aegayon didn't come. But, let's enjoy the big meeting,” Serpens embraces the owner of a hunch that is almost frustrating.
In a very distant area, a young man was seen staring down the bridge. Dropping small stones in hand to the bottom of the abyss. While humming, and occasionally his honey hair was swept by the breeze.
Someone approached him and sat down next to him. Extend your feet in the holding rooms of the suspension bridge. And in his grasp, there was a green crystal that cracked its appearance.
“I heard sirens having a meeting. You're not going?”
“I'm not King.”
“But your brother is there,” the crystal is dropped down.
The two of them both stared at the small sparkling chunks that were likely already at the bottom of the abyss.
“Sister yes,” the young man then chuckles softly. “Then, why don't you go there too?”
“For what genius doctor like me to go there? Just wasting my time.”
A faint smile emanated from him who was listening. “Nation man must salute for having such an arrogant person as his share.”
“They are too salute to the point of wanting to tie me there,” lamented the figure who claimed to be the Doctor.
“Looks like you don't get along with your people.”
“Not getting along. But they want my genius too much. Even I forgot my beloved manga that always accompanied me. Oh, Nami .. forgive me for not seeing you for so long. I will always be loyal to you. Ooh ... Nami ...! I really love you,” he said with a sobbing look.
Of course the doctor's behavior began to look insane for the young man. He could only sigh slowly while showing off a wide smile.
“Come we go.”
“Fucking chees! You're interfering with my fantasy with Nami alone,” umpat the man. “Everything is a lot of people who quickly die because it interferes with the pleasure of other creatures. Oi! You hear me not? Ignoring the words of your parents will make you disobey. Goddamnit! Wait for me boy!” the doctor was upset with him.
But, in the region of the hydra nation, Revtel was seen playing his glasses. He still hasn't gone on a trip to the siren area.
I don't know what he was thinking because the sour strokes on his face were clearly plastered.
“Teacher, you still haven't left?”
“Do I have to go? There's Kers there.”
“Revtel. Go over there. Anyway the boy will definitely make trouble at the meeting.”
“That's why I was lazy to go considering he could only spout water on my face,” his figure started scratching his head which did not itch.
“But Kers, I never thought he was there. It seems that something unexpected happened, because Blerda himself sent us such a letter.”
Revtel turned to the Elder who spoke to him and turned towards his disciple. “Hea, prepare. We'll go to the red palace.”
“Good Teacher.”
“I wonder if Aegayon will appear or not.”
The vice king of hydra sighed softly. “Entahlah. Given the lunge, I'm not sure he'll show his nose that easily now.”