Death Games
Release of the messengers

“Serpens,” Reoa glanced in shock at him.

“I see, if we all have to think about the meaning of the dream of the God Apollo. But, do not forget that the disaster of the traitors must be dealt with quickly. If the darkness in question was Cerberus himself, what? We are obviously wasting our time in vain because we have not hunted them.”

“I agree with you. Better, hunt them first,” even Noa Krucoa one of the figures in the harvest as well as the King of the dwarves to voice his opinion. “Again, we can look for the meaning of the dream while walking. I think you guys know what I mean.”

And finally, some people started nodding in agreement. Even Aza smiled faintly at Hexar, making the Midget King even more annoyed at him.

“Then tomorrow the hunt will begin. Whatever the dream meaning of the God Apollo, we can think of later after they are dealt with, do you all agree?” ask Logan Centrio about everything.

“Yes. After all, the sooner the finish is better,” nods Ilhan Leandro.

And the representatives of the nations returned to their respective chambers of rest. Leaving Blerda, Noa Krucoa, Barca Asera and Lucian Brastok there.

“Looks, your sleeping talent is getting worse Your Majesty,” old man junkyard started the conversation.

The despicable Lucian Brastok glanced at him. “I should have been in my coffin, if not for this meeting.”

Blerda who heard his words was just a calm expression.

“It's also about this meeting, where's Bleria? He wasn't at the meeting with us, was he?” Barca Asera also turned to the young King.

“She's in jail,” is obviously the girl without further ado. So that his words managed to make the people there speechless staring at him.

“You, imprison your sister?”

“Ya,” answers without hesitation to Lucian's questions. And King Dracula, just put on a sleepy look at his statement. “Indeed King crazy.”

“I only heard rumors, that he was very close to one of the suspects executed.”

“Crue.”

There is no pleasantries in Blerda's sentence when answering Barca Asera's question.

“Then, is he also involved in it?”

“Maybe.”

“And you didn't tell the guests about this?”

“I don't like it, my punishment is interrupted later. After all, Bleria was not directly involved in this betrayal.”

“And as her brother, you have no intention of protecting her? You could have freed him.”

Suddenly a thin smile was singled out Blerda for the speech made Barca Asera. “Status King, not to protect his family.”

Lucian smiled at him too. “Maybe because she's not your sister.”

“She's my father's daughter and my aunt. How could he not be my sister? It seemed, drowsiness made His Eminence dracula delirious in speaking.”

But somehow Noa Krucoa did not say anything even though they also sat together.

“That forecast, what do you think of His Majesty?” Barca Asera turns talks on dwarf leaders.

“Dreams,” between Blerda and Lucian together.

Making the old man of the junkyard sighed softly due to their actions. Suddenly the door opened, so the four people turned to the figure of the newcomer.

“Wah, what is this? Looks like I've interrupted your meeting huh,” Kers chuckles while continuing to enter his chair. And take the basket of wine left at the table of the Hydra.

“Your Highness, it looks like you are happy.”

The words of the chimera official managed to make Kers fade his smile instantly. Redirected face? Giving a plain look to those who are paying attention.

Had Hexar and Revtel been there, it is certain that the Hydra King was punished for his words.

“What do you think of the dream of the God Apollo?” Noa Krucoa jerks them all. Because he suddenly raised a question to the Hydra King who had just come there.

“Can I? Mm ... just go.”

“What,” shocked Barca Asera heard it.

“Why worry so? The gods will leave the matter to us. If it happens, let it go. We'll just handle it later. Easy right?”

He really overstretched all the problems. To the extent that the old man of the junkyard massaged the base of the eyebrow because of it. Lucian smiled again at the young kings.

“It seems, what you said has a point.”

Kers was made as soft as the sentence thrown by the dwarf king. “Yes, of course I was right. I'm glad that an old man like you can understand. Totally different from Revtel, he's a fucking Vice.”

Chimera officials are getting inexhaustible now. How could it be that the young Kings contained people like this?

Hexars? He was chatty and always troubled.

The kers? He was greedy and too relaxed in response to everything.     

A trempusa? Too soft as a King.

The blerda? Pretty arrogant but very consistent and pressing.

Aegayon Cottia's? I don't know where.

Lucian Brastok's? Sleepy and not very useful.

That was their figure in his eyes. He wanted to talk but he couldn't. Because it must be admitted that those people have the strength that deserves to make him stand on the throne.

“Then I return first. Since I had to sleep before starting the journey,” told Kers.

“Your Highness, you will also go hunting?” barcelona Asera's.

“No. Where could I possibly be taking part? Tomorrow I just want to take a walk in the siren area. Do you want to come too? I heard the fruits here are very tasty compared to other places.”

A truly unexemplary King.

“No. You're the only one leaving. Have a nice day, Your Majesty.”

“Then I'll see you,” and the Hydra King actually left them.

The next day, right in front of the palace courtyard of the Sirens, the representatives of the nations were already present there.

They seemed to be preparing before beginning the hunt for the traitors.

“Aza's. You, really won't participate?” Beltelgeuse tried to confirm it. Stared fixed bead eyes of the younger brother, trying to understand the meaning of the smile on his lips.

“Until we meet again, Mr. Orion,” that's all he said while touching the shoulders of the gyges higher-ups. Ignoring the question just now, so that the figure of the owner of the supreme premonition was increasingly convinced that there was covered by Aza Ergo from everything. Unknowingly, his hand was clenched tightly.

“For the world Guide. The Kings and also the remaining higher-ups, let go of you to perform this noble task. May the blessings of the gods be with us. Please return safely everyone,” said Noa Krucoa the dwarf king who made the release for the representatives.

Finally, the figures of the great higher-ups went from there to carry out their plans. Hunt, chase and search for people who have been marked by all.

Hope in step, may the enemy's goal not just work out.

“Aza,” call Trempusa suddenly. “Come come with me for a while,” take him along while stepping first. And the remaining people were just staring at their departure. “Are you coming back with me?”