Death Games
Ambitious man

Fourth day. Just one more day to get to the meeting. Honorable figures from other nations have arrived. Of course some blend in to be more familiar.

But in fact, there are two figures who disappeared since the last meeting with the chimera group or Logan Centrio. And it made Hexar so annoyed that he could not meet him. 

“Meeting? I get scared if we get caught,” said Toz suddenly. Because he still did not expect that the higher-ups he met in the Crystal hill area would also be here.

“Take it easy. Said Mr. Aza we'd be fine if we stayed hidden,” Riz calmed him down.

And Reve who heard it all, chose to approach Hydragel Kers. He saw that the Hydra king was busy eating his wine. Indeed, he did not get bored with the elegance of the fruit in filling his mouth.

Kers turned to him, but as he was about to make a sound, “don't babble with such a mouth. Near hates him,” Reve interrupted him first. Of course the King of the snake nation put on a look of annoyance, but his crooked cheeks even make him seem funny.

“What do you want, boy?”

“There's something I want to ask you.”

Kers set up his wine basket, so that the head of Near the snake that tried to approach his wine no longer sniffed his nose. Serpent really does not know itself in his opinion.

“Why let me roam freely?” reve continued to issue his question.

“Hah?”

“You know that I have killed one of the hydras that caused a stir in your people. And you know, too, what my purpose is. Why do you keep letting that go?”

“Reygan Cottia?”

Reve Nel Keres was silent. Except for the neutrals, staring fixedly at the look of King Hydra. Kers looked so relaxed in his eyes. Totally suspicious for someone who bears the status of a ruler.

“Hm, anyway why should I care? Every living thing must die. It was Cotra's fault because he could have died at the hands of a snot boy like you. Revtel alone was exaggerating the problem. Well ... he is so.”

It's really weird and suspicious. Isn't his figure too indifferent as a King? Reve was astonished by the way he thought.

“Why look at me like that? You feel weird about what I say? After all, whatever your business in this world has nothing to do with me. Want you to resurrect Reygan, demon or demon underworld I don't care. Just do as you please,” he continued casually.

Even his hand was stretched out on the wine basket that had been planted. Take one and eat it with gourmet.

“You, are you really King of hydra?”

“Of course. Do you still not know what my name is? I'm Hydragel Kers. The handsome and honorable king of the Hydra. Should people like you prostrate at my feet.”

He was blabbering, yet his hands were still unceasingly stuffing the wine one by one swallowed up his mouth.

“Terusslah. I just didn't expect that a fucked-up person like you to be King.”

“What do you mean boy?”

“It seems, even though your people are ravaged by destruction you will still sit sweetly with the wines in hand,” ledek Reve finally.

“Of course. Why do I have to bother if I have a great subordinate? It's good that Reygan gets up. Then I will have a great opportunity, to see the faces of the legends who have become ghosts in this Guide.”

“Kau—”

“Aegayon Cottia, the dragon nation and also the radio. They will definitely show up if that happens.”

It is unexpected, behind the looks of his hunger, implied an unusual desire. Despite his appearance, Reve can predict that Kers is actually an ambitious man.

It must be admitted, if the figures who become Kings in each nation are very dangerous people. Because after all, Near was always trembling nearby even though the snake tried to get close to the wine.

A sign that whoever made the serpent was frightened meant to have an unusual ability. Reve chose to go from there and was followed by a faint smile by Kers behind him.

“Kers!” peekik Aza suddenly.

“What?”

“Dia come.”

Instantly King Hydra's lips rounded and dropped the wine from within his gaping mouth to return to the basket.

“Agh! Disgusting,” suffocates Doxia surprised to see the sighting.

“He really came? Lothawat! I have to go back to my room!” Kers ran away from there. In fact he also brought his wine basket with him, and it invited the strange gazes of the people in the room.

“What's up with His Majesty Kers?”

“Revtel, have arrived,” Aza replied.

Just contact the listeners who know what rumors Vice King Hydra glared at him.

“K-why do you guys express like that?” Toz was confused to see it.

“Nightmare has arrived,” sidelines Horusca.

“Nightmare?” Riz stared in disbelief at the words of the red-haired youth.

“What was he like until you called him that?” Reve chimed in. Because after all, he only heard rumors about Revtel who had more names than King Hydra. That'sallthatis.

But suddenly, Horusca raised her hand and pointed at someone unexpected. “If you want to know what he is like, just look at his response. Then you will know the meaning of my words,” finished saying that Horusca also passed to the sofa and lay down there.

Of course the three teenage boys who asked remained staring puzzledly at someone.

Aza Ergo's.

He was the one Horuca had appointed. He looks panicked, walking back and forth or occasionally sitting in a state of calm. I don't know what he was thinking to the point of biting his right thumb nail.

Apparently, they understand why Revtel's figure is called a nightmare. Because after all, it was very strange to see the annoying higher-ups of the empusa behaving so only because of his arrival.

“Your Majesty, Mr. Revtel of the Hydra nation, has arrived at the palace,” Otama reports to Blerda Sirena.

The busy girl looked at the painting outside her balcony, looking calmly at the woman behind. “Command the waiter to prepare a room in the middle palace.”

“What's the matter Your Majesty? King Kers is on the right wing.”

“Do just that. And don't say anything about everything in this area. Including those that Kers and Aza.” brought

“Good Your Majesty,” obey Otama. He immediately went to carry out the orders of his superiors.

And Blerda, take something over her hair. A cherry blossom, a decoration on the crown of his head, was dropped down to fly airborne before his eyes. His sight just cooled.

“I don't think our inn will be separated from His Majesty Kers. Will everything be okay?” Libra Septor speaking. He followed in the footsteps of Hea and Revtel in front of him.

“How about we meet? He must be happy to see us,” Hea looks as fragile as ever. But in contrast to the Vice King, his figure clearly implied a look of indifference in his footsteps.

Honestly Otama who led them was already sweating coldly because of the first road in front of Revtel. It felt like his bones were frozen hoping that this would pass quickly.