Dreams To Return: The God Of The Tower

Dreams To Return: The God Of The Tower
34. Raid and Survive (2)

"sister Novan!"


"Abdi?"


I was 7 years old then..


Everyone called me a genius young master for being able to master all sorts of things with just a single look, yet I was not dazzled at all by my praise or ability. One thing that struck me was when my brother skillfully threw his knife quickly at our training target as if he were throwing an arrow.


"Teach me with a knife like a brother! That looks cool!" Many times I asked him to teach me but he just smiled and stroked my head while saying the same words.


"No, you can get hurt, just learn how to use a bow." she gently stroked my hair "the arrow is the main weapon of our family, you should be able to master it.. don't be like me" he said with a bitter smile, hiding his sadness with a smile.


Kak Novan is not someone who is smarter than me but he is a genius in a field that I can not master such as arranging strategies and guessing the minds of others.


"Hahaha now Novan's brother has a cat mustache!"


The little me always clings to him, every hot day we are with other brothers will gather in the middle of the green grass field while playing. Laughter is never absent from any of our games, even when Mr. Novan's face has been filled with scribbles of ink he will just laugh and let us continue to play stripping his clothes or hands.


Kak Novan is a good sister figure for all of us, he patiently always comforted the two twin brothers Andi and Dian when they felt sad because the father did not pay attention to them, he always helped Nikolai learn how to calculate and categorize fractional currency values, he is also always on the side of Rian who is still a toddler when Rian cries and his caregiver can not calm the cry of Rian.


And so for me, the one who taught me how to be a good leader is himself. Though his age was not much different from mine but his mind seemed more mature than mine, sometimes I heard the whispers of the servants, they were terrified every time they heard the contents of Kak Novan's mind. They say it feels like talking to an adult.


Novan has no friends, no one wants to be friends with him because of his mindset, that's the reason why he can always spend time with us.


But one day Mr. Novan started telling his new friend. He said he met a little angel who was wearing a white dress and holding a rabbit. Kak Novan really liked his friend, he said the boy was my age so sometimes he thought of him as his sister.


At that time I could only feel jealous, thinking whether Brother Novan would eventually forget us and continue to play with that theme. But then one bright night filled with stars a beautiful woman with pale brown hair appeared in front of Kak Novan through a door, the figure of ya looks exactly like the friend that Kak Novan was talking about but strangely the figure is much more mature than us.


Without being able to say anything I watched Kak Novan's hand drawn into the door. And when I was about to catch up to him the door disappeared into light.


𝑰𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 π’•π’†π’“π’‚π’Œπ’‰π’Šπ’“ π’Œπ’‚π’π’Šπ’π’šπ’‚ π’‚π’Œπ’– π’ƒπ’†π’“π’•π’†π’Žπ’– π’…π’†π’π’ˆπ’‚π’ π’Œπ’‚π’Œ 𝑡𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒏, π’”π’†π’‹π’‚π’Œ π’‰π’‚π’“π’Š π’Šπ’•π’– π’•π’Šπ’…π’‚π’Œ 𝒂𝒅𝒂 π’π’‚π’ˆπ’Š π’π’“π’‚π’π’ˆ π’šπ’‚π’π’ˆ π’Žπ’†π’π’ˆπ’Šπ’π’ˆπ’ˆπ’‚π’•π’π’šπ’‚.


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The dark clouds in the sky were dripping with rain so fresh that it washed over my entire body. It seems that I have been unconscious for a while due to being hit by a bolt of lightning from the sky.


The front gate defense had been successfully broken and now my body was bound by a rope. In front of me Brother Novan looked at me with a deep gaze, as if he now knew me.


"Shut up here, you can get hurt later" he said, which sounded like a threat, considering me the words he always said when we were kids, the words he always put out when I asked him to teach me how to use a knife.


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π΄π‘˜π‘’ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘–π‘ π‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘–π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘Žπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘› π‘˜π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑑𝑦..


π΅π‘Žπ‘”π‘Žπ‘–π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘Ž π‘–π‘Ž π‘π‘–π‘ π‘Ž π‘‘π‘Žβ„Žπ‘’ π‘˜π‘Žπ‘™π‘–π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘Žπ‘›π‘” β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘Ž π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘˜π‘Žπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘› π‘π‘Žπ‘‘π‘Ž π‘‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘¦π‘Ž π‘¦π‘Žπ‘›π‘” π‘˜π‘’π‘π‘–π‘™?


π΄π‘π‘Ž 𝐴𝑛𝑑𝑖 π‘—π‘’π‘”π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘”π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘π‘’π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘› π‘˜π‘’π‘™π‘–π‘šπ‘Ž?


𝐼𝑑𝑒 π‘‘π‘–π‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜ π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘˜π‘–π‘› π‘˜π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›π‘Ž π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘¦π‘Žπ‘˜π‘–π‘› π‘π‘–π‘™π‘Ž π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘Ž π‘€π‘Žπ‘˜π‘‘π‘’ π‘Žπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘› π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘™π‘Žπ‘›π‘” π‘˜π‘’π‘šπ‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘–, 𝑖𝑑𝑒 π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘¦π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘– π‘¦π‘Žπ‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘’π‘™π‘Žβ„Ž π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘™π‘Žπ‘™π‘’ π‘ π‘’β„Žπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘›π‘¦π‘Ž π‘—π‘’π‘”π‘Ž π‘™π‘’π‘›π‘¦π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘– π‘π‘–π‘˜π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘› π‘ π‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘Ž π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”, π‘‘π‘’π‘€π‘Ž π‘ π‘Žπ‘—π‘Ž π‘‘π‘–π‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜ π‘π‘–π‘ π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘–π‘›π‘”π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘ π‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘Ž π‘π‘’π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘› π‘¦π‘Žπ‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘™π‘Žπ‘™π‘’π‘–....


πΏπ‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘Žπ‘  π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘Žπ‘π‘Ž 𝐴𝑏𝑑𝑖 π‘π‘–π‘ π‘Ž π‘šπ‘’π‘›π‘”π‘’π‘‘π‘Žβ„Žπ‘’π‘–π‘›π‘¦π‘Ž?


𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒖 π’šπ’‚π’π’ˆ π’‚π’Œπ’– π’π’–π’‘π’‚π’Œπ’‚π’ π’…π’Šπ’‘π’–π’•π’‚π’“π’‚π’ π’Œπ’‚π’π’Š π’Šπ’π’Š?


𝑨𝒑𝒂 π’Šπ’•π’– π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’‚π’•π’‚π’π’Œπ’– π’”π’†π’ƒπ’†π’π’–π’Ž π’ƒπ’†π’“π’•π’†π’Žπ’– π’…π’†π’π’ˆπ’‚π’ π‘¨π’“π’Šπ’?


It's true to think about as much as anything the only thing that changed when I started this round was when I met Arin. If my spin always brings me to the past, it means that nothing should have changed in the first place because I don't remember my previous spin, it means that I should still be playing the role of Nova Akasa, instead he meets Arin in the world of Lucid Dream.


π΄π‘π‘Ž π΄π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘› π‘¦π‘Žπ‘›π‘” π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘Žπ‘€π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘π‘’π‘›π‘–π‘Ž 𝑖𝑑𝑒? π‘‡π‘Žπ‘π‘–.. π΅π‘Žπ‘”π‘Žπ‘–π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘Ž..


I turned my mind when the sound of trumpets rang out from the back of the mansion, indicating that the rear invading group led by Kanz had defeated Kaleid, the commander of the rear forces of the Akasa mansion.


"Everybody don't let anyone escape but don't hurt them! Remember we're here to find our leader!" I gave orders to the entire army and obediently they obey me, the power of money is not playing.


It should be illegal in the laws of this invasion kingdom, it would be better if we went to the Akasa residence and settled the matter peacefully, but this is not an ordinary matter but a matter that the gods began. We had to force the Goddesses to surrender, so Loki and Nikolai might even get Arin out safely.


I walked into the mansion and he had just arrived at the middle room of a blue-haired young man who seemed to welcome him, I knew the young man. Andi, one of her ex-sisters and twin sister' of Dian.


A strong wind blew around Andi and mysteriously an incision wound appeared on my cheek. Not seen, not felt, that's the wind attack that Andi can do. With my fingers I rubbed my blood and a smile was equally etched on our faces. I must admit that of all the sisters I have cared for in the fifth round she is the one who looks the most like me.


She is a child who hides her original expression with a smile, she will not listen to anyone but her own twin sister Dian. Even if his sister asks him to kill Vivian, he will do it, he is the perpetrator of the chaos at the state event. The one who almost killed Vivian by dropping a glass lamp on Vivian's head. The cold star of the Akasa family who is only loyal to his moon.


"It's interesting, let's see who's next whose attack will cut who, me with my dagger or you with your wind?"


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