Hypnotized: My Second Life Mission
Epiphany
The rushing water fell from the long, knee-length strands of dark-brown hair of the ideal-bodied girl. The knee-length white dress equaled the length of her hair, the white ribbon that tied her slender waist and a large spear full of blood that she grasped made the water that flowed her red.
The girl's face looked startled before the spear floated spreading lightning that cut through the surrounding trees until it fell and was charred blackened.
'How am I going to account for my actions?’
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“Not at home, nor on the page let alone at outside density. My hands are out of control. My legs were paralyzed so I had to use a wheelchair.”
In her room, Harina chuckled as she looked at her cold hands, then her eyes moved to her feet with a lazy look.
“Wheel chair huh? I don't need this.”
Harina stood up and walked leisurely to the window of her room on the second floor looking at the cool and beautiful night view from her current position. The outside atmosphere he had dreamed of since he entered the experimental tube and then went to the prison of hell.
But what is he doing now?
The girl scratched her long hair with an unbalanced model due to the chewing of her beloved crocodile monster and the clawing of her beloved lion monster. Harina must have missed them so much to the point of forbidding all maids from tidying up her hair.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
“Nona Harina, dinner is ready,” call Ginni from outside the room, then Harina immediately ran towards her wheelchair to keep acting sick.
Harina's hand lightly moved the two wheels towards the door then with all the care that was free, in the end his hand again damaged the door algae 389 times.
The open door revealed Ginni's forced smile with a spare key in his hand. “Nona, next time let me unlock it well, right we have agreed.”
Harina did not wince and just let Ginni do his job pushing her all the way to the dining room. No need to worry. Because this is common, the door algae reserves in the warehouse there are thousands that will be repaired directly by the palace service.
Fortunately many officers are fast-moving if something is damaged by the annoying hand, wearing gloves is free. No one can control that hand, not even the owner.
Everything feels like normal, nothing new happens. But beside Harina's silence, her heart and mind were very different.
His behavior and actions seemed to ignore anything around him with reasons that continued so that everyone could not avoid.
But in his heart.
“Huft, Harina you fought so hard to this point. My heart wants that freedom. After all these years of suffering that have ended, I became someone who did not know how to make friends. Even with my servants I was tense and could only show my flat face.
To be honest, I'm not comfortable with their compulsion. Wasn't that very clear from their scorn and trouble behind me. I was reluctant to approach them even Ginni. I tried to know him, there was no sincerity in his heart. They are the same.”
Harina's mind continued to be shadowed by the outside world.
My age has gone 18 years. The teenage years I have been waiting for. Story of school, struggle and romance. What a sweet shadow in this wicked world. I always see happy, sad and angry children. But in addition to those expressions, there is implied a complete happiness. At least that's what I think is a man who's never felt anything like that.
But even so, I will still fight, I must have a friend, someone who can be cooperated with, someone who must guide me to live on this savage island. Certainly not a messenger from Mr. Vasilio or other company people. I want someone who is sincere, so people are the way.
I will sneak out of this house and establish relations with others secretly until the time comes, I will venture to say I am ready to be crowned as the successor of the ruler.’
His passionate determination is now very visible to the face of conviction. He chewed the food quickly. There was no such thing as a spoon, now he ate with one hand to speed up this last ritual before all the servants and attendants rested.
All as expected, and lucky tonight the night watchman on duty wasn't so much. However, Harina remained vigilant for the following days as it could be guaranteed that she would be like this either morning, noon, afternoon or night.
At exactly 02:00am Harina made a basement just under her mattress. A vast underground chamber with flames as its path light. It was easy for him, anything would be easy for him in this world. Just using the magic power of his creation, with a single leg, the ground shrunk and solidified to form a space. The sound seal is activated so it will not cause any trouble on this peaceful night.
While continuing to make a special tunnel to exit the gate, Harina skipped around impatiently and so excited that she would soon set foot alone, free without boring people in his palace house.
“Harina... I think I'm lucky for this power. Everything is easy guys. I remember training in the prison of hell. How much magic have I created with my own hands? I don't think that magic will be of any use in this peaceful world unless there is war. At least, they have another side in helping me escape.” he murmured alone.
A little more, he would reach the outside world. There was only a secret hole that he had to secure. It didn't take long, it was finally finished.
Harina let out her head looking at the outside world. At that moment, the first voice he heard was...
“Mooo..”
Harina turned around with a face expression that was hard to guess.
“What? What am I doing in the cow pen? I'd better get back.”
Suddenly a rake of grass floated towards him, lucky Harina quickly grasped the rake of grass that is sharp enough even though she could not save 2 cows that were injured for blocking the dangerous tool to hit it.
The old father of the cage owner ran to hunt down the trail of Harina who disappeared with his grass rake without a trace even the hole in the middle of the cage had disappeared and looked clean and neat again as before.
Even so, the old man was sure that someone had entered his area. “Badness, where is the thief? Already stolen my spear, he also injured both my cows.”
The old man hugged and stroked the two money-makers. “Patience son, I will find the criminal.”
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