For a Freedom
JENNIFER: FOR FREEDOM (18)

"It's so hard!" sigh Cicaline.

"Yes.. sa-it's so hard! Huh." Vallene.

They gave up and sat down to agar.

"If only, hahh, you knew where the key was hidden." Vallene.

"Ehh?" Cicaline stood up, it seemed like she had an idea.

What's again?

Vallene with a smudged face.

"Hey! Listen to dong!" Cicalin.

"Yes, yes. say." Vallene.

Ish, that sucks his face.

"Key... If not mistaken, I know where it's stored! Narrow space where to store brooms and other cleaning tools." Cicalin.

"Huh? So... should we go inside again?" Vallene.

"Yes." replied Cicaline hesitantly.

"But, it's there. I can't! Aunt Jane...." Vallene moody.

Actually was....

"I'm scared too." Cicalin.

They both doubt the same.

"ahaha! I mean. emm...." Cicalin.

Vallene patted Cicaline on the shoulder.

"I know, I realized that you were looking straight to avoid seeing that, right?" Vallene.

Cicaline curled up, she crouched down and hid her face.

"Cica, I'm sorry...." Vallene regrets.

"No. It's not your fault, or anyone's fault." Cicaline smiled at Vallene.

Seeing that, Vallene became moved and cried.

Hm.

"By the way...how was that? Aunt's Circumstance... Jane?" Cicalin.

"Bi Jane.. die...." Vallene.

Cicaline's expectations became a little surprised.

"Hmm, I see.... How?"

Cicaline seemed to be saddened and lost for Bi Jane's death.

Cica...

"Located on the floor, his chest was torn and opened. Her organs, where is it...." Vallene sad.

"If only Aunt hadn't fought back." Cicalin.

"Hmm, I also saw two male corpses. I know one of them, he's Damian. Franschine's personal bodyguard, and the other one, I don't know. From the clothes he was wearing, it seemed like a royal warrior." Vallene.

"It hurts, that crazy woman is sick! He even killed his own bodyguard!" Cicaline's upset.

"He even killed his own biological sister, for power." Vallene.

Vallene hugged Cicaline.

"Sorry, maybe if I don't come, nothing like this happens." Vallene.

"It's enough if Vallene can still be friends with me." Cicalin.

Vallene smiled bitterly.

"Relatedly? Wanna go inside...?" Vallene.

"No! Because I can...."

*Priggin

"Open this stupid lock!" Cicalin.

Cicaline turned into Yeire back, and struck hard once the gate padlock was.

"Geez! You're...." Vallene.

"Sheeshh! I need it to get a thing and a powerful force to hit and open this padlock tau!" Cicalin.

Vallene can't talk about anything.

"Alright...." Vallene.

Don't let me who he hit.

They pulled the gate to open it, for some reason it seemed so hard to pull the gate.

"It's a very heavy be-weight...!" Vallene.

"Any, when ehh I use my energy...!" Cicalin.

They give up and feel something strange, Cicaline and Vallene stare at each other to signal that each of them feels a strange air that makes goosebumps.

*Aa-what is this? Cicaline can feel it too.

Why did it arrive... Vallene....

*Druakk*!!!!

The gate that had been slightly opened suddenly closed again violently and shocked them.

"Ci-cica...." Vallene stutters.

Wh-why?

"A-what?" Cicaline goosebumps.

Cicaline was puzzled by Vallene's frightened expression, Vallene's eyes could barely blink and let out a lot of sweat.

"Geek!!!" Cicalin.

Cicaline was strangled by someone from behind, and yes. Franschine with his strange form, he strangled and pressed Cicaline's neck. Cicaline continued to move and rebel, but it was in vain....

Seeing Vallene's frightened expression, Franschine grew increasingly raised Cicaline as if hanging. Vallene was getting weaker and trembling at that.

I-i'm... Cica... Cica!!!

"Le-go!!!!! RELEASE HER!!!" shouting Vallene.

Franschine just laughed hearing that, the longer Cicaline lost energy and she started to limp.

"This is what you want, right? Tch...." Franschine grinning.

Cica! Cica....

"Look at your friend this stupid, he lost consciousness..Look at him now, pathetic right?" Franschines.

Vallene was angry to see that, but he couldn't do anything.

"You're-you're a bad woman!" vallene shouted while crying.

"If it wasn't for you being the kid****, I wouldn't have gotten any contempt from the commoners just now!!!" Franschine.

"I don't care!" shouting Vallene.

Franschine gritted his teeth, he grew increasingly annoyed with Vallene's behavior. Franschine who was carried away by emotion then threw Cicaline in front of Vallene.

Vallene who saw Cicaline fall in front of him became worried and tried to resuscitate Cicaline.

Cicaline never regained consciousness, Franschine began to approach them. Vallene had to retreat.

"Look, this little bastard was originally very brave. Now maybe he's too tired, to be unconscious, oh, but if your friend dies in front of you...." Franschines.

Vallene instantly stopped from his net, with a heavy breath and wide-open eyes, he did not dare to fight Franschine for Cicaline's safety.

Hahaha.

"Good, I like it if you think this way... ah, why not just now?" Franschines.

"But don't hurt him!" Vallene.

"Hmm.. dare to make a deal without my consent, but well this friend of yours will not die, only slightly injured. Just a little...!" Franschines.

Franschine stepped on Cicaline's sprawled head with her oddly shaped left leg. He pressed down and pressed down even more, Cicaline's voice whimpering in pain.

"Enough, enough!" Vallene.

Ahaha! It's nice to see your son become like this....

"Good...." Franschines.

Franschine kicked Cicaline in the head until Cicaline hit the foot of the statue that hit her head. There Cicaline did not move and her blood flowed.

Cica! There's a lot of blood....

"GIVE!" Vallene.

"Relax, he won't die.Maybe just dying." Franschines.

There are only two of them now, Vallene confused to do what else. He's too weak and stressed to call a little butterfly.

"Now it's your turn...!" Franschines.

***

"Ehh, Mr. Zient.. You just came back huh, what about the search for big brother?" Vallices.

"No-nona Vallice... You haven't rested yet? It's Miss night." Mr. Zient.

"I can't sleep.. What about my sister?" Vallice's worried.

Mr. Zient looked doubtful and avoided Vallice's question.

"I...." Mr. Zient was trying to find an excuse.

Ah, never mind....

"Miss Vallene, I can't find her...." Mr. Zient with a guilty expression.

Brother!

"Sister not found? How come?" Vallice's worried.

"I'm sorry Miss, but for now I'd better take a break because it's already night, tomorrow also Miss there's a repeat of the morning right...." Mr. Zient.

Vallice was moody, then she ran towards her room.

He seems really disappointed....

Then there was one servant who rushed over to Mr. Zient.

"Principal Zient, Madame Fred has just returned... Madam... carrying Vallene's body.." said with a stutter.

Mr. Zient was immediately shocked to hear that, he was extremely panicked and forced the servant to say something

"Where? WHERE IS HE NOW!!!!!" Mr. Zient.

"Now I saw him coming out alone from his car which was deliberately in a violent collision to the main gate, the car was damaged quite badly, the badly injured."

"And it turns out, it was Vallene with that state.... I'm dead, I guess... The madam went down and entered, leaving her out of the car, we didn't dare to approach either...."

Mr. Zient was furious and he headed straight for the main gate.

Huh...what the hell is that crazy woman!!! A body? Miss Vallene's body...?