Dream Destiny

Dream Destiny
Episode 21


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In the goa.


The dark room left no light. Only the sound of breath and body aroma that indicates there are several people in the cave.


The sound of stone friction made everyone turn to the direction of the sound. It turned out that Sir.Yukil tried to make light by making fire from the friction of the stone. The crackling of fire began to live devouring the dry branches, sir. Yukil tried to gather more of the branches.


"Try this?!"


The man held out his rubber belt. Sir. Yukil accepted it with a respectful bow. The flame began to grow enough to illuminate the cave.


"You all right? You're so brave I really didn't expect"


The man's hand pulled over a few strands of hair that covered Nazyela's shabby face and gently rubbed the girl's head.


Tears flow by themselves. Nazyela felt moved that until now she was still safe with the two lovebirds.


"Miss, I don't think miss will always carry that thing. It turns out that the function is quite extraordinary"


Sir. Yukil expressed her admiration for the bravery of her young miss.


Nazyela smiled, in her heart she also did not expect herself to be that determined.


"Your own highness, why is it here?"


Nakuna asked the man who had led them into the cave.


"I saw birds flying away from the forest. So I'm trying to investigate what happened. The deeper the wonder I heard the cries of those who were fighting. Just when the blast was great I found you"


Jongya said what he heard and saw.


"Are they still hanging around?"


Tanya Nazyela who was starting to look calm regulated her breathing.


"Miss should exchange clothes with Naku. We'll try to outwit their views. Because it seems, you guys are quite similar when viewed from a distance and vaguely. And I beg your majesty to take our lady to a safer place"


Sir. Yukil gives advice to distract the hunters.


Well, Nakuna and Nazyela both have small faces and brownish hair. They may only focus on the dress worn by Nazyela as a self-identifier.


"But it will harm Nakuna?! I don't want to!"


Reject Nazyela a little angry.


"Miss.. Naku will be fine. They are only 4 people, if we split they will also be divided into 2 groups. Hopefully we can eliminate them. And again I ask the noble help to finish them off"


With full confidence Sir. Yukil expressed her opinion.


"Do we have to let one of them live so we can find out who is behind this?"


Kim tried to give advice.


"Nobody noble.of their clothes and manner of fighting I already know who they are and for whom they work"


"Who?" (Nazyela and Jongya)


They looked at each other after asking who. Nazyela was embarrassed by Jongya.


Aih miss.can-can-can be blushed at such a crucial time (Batin Sir.Yukil).


"Hum...!"


Hear deheman Sir. Yukil they both returned to focus on listening after a few seconds of staring at each other.


"They are the Red Dragon, the assassin from the Dragon guild owned by Marquess Shaden. They consist of 4 levels. White Dragon, Red Dragon, Black Dragon and Gold Dragon. White Dragon had the task of searching for any form of information. Red and Black Dragon are the level of the killer battle that is devoted to the task of eliminating. And the Gold Dragon Level was their highest level which meant that it had the most strength of all"


Obviously Sir. Yukil long wide. Jongya seemed to be thinking listening to that explanation.


"I don't think he's deterred by the punishment he's received from the emperor. All right I'll change clothes with Nakuna"


Nazyela said to everyone with a sharp and cynical look at the two men in front of her.


Sir. Yukil and Jongya were jolted at such a sight. Just this time they saw Nazyela's fierce face. When facing a violent and violent hunter, Nazyela looked pale and helpless. But to both of them it is the opposite.


"Are you guys going to look at me and Nakuna took off her clothes?!"


Instantly Jongya and Sir. Yukil turned their bodies against the wall of the cave. Both ears turned red, I don't know what the two of them thought.


" Hey..I saw your eyes drift Sir?!! Do you want to be blind after this?!!"


"Ti. no miss. I don't see anything I swear. I really don't dare"


Said Sir. Yukil is stammered and in the sharp gaze of Jongya.


Though Nazyela was just a little joking with the threat. Eliminate the tension between them. But it turned out that cornered Sir.Yukil until he became tense himself because he got a gaze from Nakuna and a killing gaze from Jongya.


They also changed clothes.


Half of the change of clothes that was almost finished, Nazyela saw the attitude of the two as being wrong. At both ends of their ears they appear to be flushed back. Even Nazyela also heard several times they cleared their throat. Nazyela found out what was going on, but after he saw his shadows on the cave wall due to the reflection of the light from the fire, he came to know why the two men blushed in shame.


Nazyela herself is no less shy to know that reality. He then whispered to Nakuna and even Nakuna herself was also embarrassed after knowing what Nazyela meant. The red hue on his face was like a boiled crab. He did what his nona whispered. Nazyela did the same.


When the two had finished exchanging and wearing Nakuna clothes pulled Sir's ears. Yukil is Nazyela pinching both of Jongya's cheeks. He no longer cares about the status of Jongya is the prince of this country. He was upset with the man who did not close his eyes.


The two men were grimacing in pain. One stroked his ears and the other stroked his cheek.


"I just found out there's a woman more fierce than my mother"


Nazyela gaped at Jongya's words.


"Gtat..."


Sir. Yukil and Nakuna could only hold their smiles.


"Here you..this?! Bring this I still have 3 pieces. You take one. Do you know how to use this sir?"


Nazyela thrusting an object to Sir. Yukils.


"I was only once named by Sir. Kruf had just seen his power"


Reveal Sir. Yukil responded to Nazyela's question.


"Whatis that? What's this small thing that made that big explosion?"


Jongya looked confused and inexhaustible with the object he had just seen for the first time.


"It was this little thing called a grenade that exploded earlier. Pull the trigger and throw it at the enemy. And remember try to run as far away as possible so as not to be affected if you do not want to die"


Nazyela.


"What if this thing accidentally falls near us?"


Ask Nakuna curiously.


"It's still safe if the trigger's not off. But if you have.. just choose where to buried?"


Jleb. The three who heard Nazyela's words shuddered in horror. They remembered the bodies of horses and humans scattered everywhere after being hit by the explosion. As soon as the words came out of the mouth of the youngest beautiful girl among them.


With care Sir. Yukil receives the grenade from Nazyela's hand. The grenade was part of a war machine made at Nazyela's request. The castle of the Kley nobility was filled with cannon bullets and grenades in their basement which served as an armory.


No other noble knows about this. They created this device secretly almost a year ago. If the other nobles knew, this could trigger a massive war. When you want to make this tool the basic purpose is actually only for self-defense from the attack of Bolafra. Considering they've put spies in the Kley nobleman's residence. But now there is the prince who knows the military secrets of the Kley nobility.


"Great.this is amazing. But baby I'm not so interested"


The oriental-faced man followed the Queen's face.




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