
First off...
JLASSES
All of George Chris's subordinates were frozen by ice magic.
"What... Your goal, George Chris?" I asked with a flat tone.
"Why should I answer your question?" He fought back while trying to find the best spot to breathe.
"Your name is well known in Canada, isn't it?" Check it the more I tighten it.
"Te-continue?! It has nothing to do with you!"
"Of course there is..." My eyes were glaring right beside him. "You made me move like this!" I made a cold voice right in the ear hole.
My only regret I meant was how I became the slaughterer I used to be.
Where I no longer want to do it. But because it was made to boil by them, then I got carried away and ended up picking the flowers in the garden.
"Where do I care about you, Babu!" He doesn't know the conditions.
"Woy... Here, look... Who's in a desperate position?" The voice from my jakunku sounded resounding.
"I don't care... While I'm-(couple)"
"What's? Your other business friends? Singh Akash, Norman Colbertstein, Garnt Towel, Akida Nozomi, and Jainal Zaka Zaki Mahesa Jinail...
They are nothing to me!" I intimidated.
"You know the names of all of them?! As expected of that granny babu!" He's demeaning me more.
The meter of my impatience is increasing, it will end badly if I continue to be made to fight with him.
"Whatever you say! But remember, if you don't want to be the same fate as Norman Colbertstein... So get the hell out of here!" I said while tearing his skin.
SRAT!
I punched his heart with an ice knife and I dissected it.
Up to the end, I was like taking a lottery by shuffling folding paper.
I feel it, the essence of code magic.
That thing I took out slowly like drawing an expected draw was not a bad draw.
It would be disgusting to do, but mission is mission.
"DAHID!" Erang from Chris echoed even shook this floor.
A moment after the magic core code was removed from his life box.
Chris' body fell down like a baby crawling helplessly.
Irregular breathing many times he pulls and expels.
Salty water began to pour from his wrinkles.
"From now on, shut up!" My words were flat pitched while slowly taking a quiet step towards the princess.
It only took a short while until George Chris and his subordinates turned into lifeless statues like the others.
To be honest, I didn't know I wanted to use this magic.
The time control code magic that is now in my palm will probably be of much use to me, but if every time I use it and those 2 people can still move, then it makes no difference.
I grasped the code's magic until I heard a kretek sound.
'Fine, this magic wasn't created, ' I thought as I threw the shale onto the floor
With the magic destroyed, then time will go back.
There is still something called delay.
No wonder there was a delay, that thing had already encountered a bug ever since I forcefully removed it from inside that person's heart.
I'll use this delay time to get everything back. Although it doesn't mean 'everything'.
In front of me, a princess was stunned and motionless.
'Hopefully, he was not paused.' while checking the condition of the sculpting princess' body.
Yeah, it doesn't seem like it.
After that, I carried his light body.
"I have to hurry!" My eyes turned towards the broken window.
The long steps I took, every distance of the beat with the other beat was very far apart.
And as I slid out of that window, the light magic particles at my feet looked dazzling.
In this way, I can run down on the wall of that building.
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A few minutes later, they (the bodyguards) all moved back and looked at Princess Tyas strangely.
"Why walk?" (Dyan)
"Didn't he just get in the car?" (Tash)
Even the Princess did not even know what was happening, but because of something called formality.
The Princess Tyas Anjani who was also exposed to the name of formalities, also went on and walked through between us.
Every step that Anjani kicked always gave the impression of elegance.
Like every step there are flowers that bloom, along with the fragrant of his clothes give the impression like in the middle of a perfume factory.
Even the sound of TAK from the friction of his shoes with the ground always sounded constant and not changed at all.
It was not strange that she was called a princess...
Their upbringing is different from ordinary people.
One by one the guards who were closest to the two gates of life began to leave the ranks, and moved towards their guard posts.
The only ones who really look after Miss Anjani are Xander and Widodo.
Originally I was the one who was chosen as his guard directly, but I rejected it because it was troublesome to my movements.
Keeping the post is at least better than having to follow wherever the princess goes.
The Roman line of number 2 has now disbanded, and I am moving away from its location along with 2 others.
I don't know them very well, but it might be a little useful if I could gouge out some information from them.
"Anu... Rashid sir, why do you look tired?" Linda started the conversation on our way to the post.
"That's because these clothes are tight!" I lied while pulling this collar.
This black, thick, and hot outfit looks no match at all in the summer.
But because this summer is hot in the tropics is not regular.
Even summer feels very cold.
"True, huh? Why should we wear dark clothes...? Why not just choose the bright one!" Linda complained.
"True, at least if it's dark, the fabric is thin!" Ryan who was walking next to him was also following.
"Basal the Bahar! Cut the budget again!" Bebeapa stomping feet to the floor Linda did.
"But, isn't that the opposite?" Ryan lifted his finger. "Thick clothes should be more expensive than thin clothes. So your words could be slander!" His eyes narrowed sinisterly.
"Fi-defamation?! Hoy! If you're joking, don't be bad dong! We should still be able to evade!" Shaking along with sweat started attacking the woman.
"Related?" (Dyan)
"Yes... We could've attacked him in the prosecution for paying top dollar just for poor quality stuff!" A crescent moon formed in Linda's head hole.
"Yes too..." Ryan held his chin. "The reason can also be used."
Their conversation is getting more and more dangerous.
I'm sorry I started talking about this dark suit with them.
"Ehm!" I'm beating hard.
If it's not stopped, they might end up getting fired by that guy.
To be more precise, this school was his ears. As long as his great name is called, he will hear it.
"You two, can't talk about that guy? Moreover, don't mention his name!" I intimidated them without taking my eyes off the front.
"his name? Why?" Linda was confused, and Ryan also started accompanying her.
There seemed to be no other way but to scare them.
The story may be effective.
"This is the school where that person is the owner of the highest office! That person, as long as someone mentions his name... He's gonna listen to what they're gonna talk about. And if you talk bad, let alone try to bring it down, then fateful fate will visit you!" I said it while sounding like a grandfather.
"Hikkh?!" They both got hooked on that story.
I didn't expect that lowly story to be so effective.
Yet...
"Bahar is a good man!" (Linda)
"Ever's Best Headmaster!" (Dyan)
Now in fact, I was even disturbed by their praise of the teacher.
Hadeh...
......................
When I was at the guard post.
From up here, we could see one by one the students who came to school with faces that did not look frightened.
It's true, a thing like a writing test really looks like a piece of ant to them.
My smile went out towards where they entered the school.
At the same time, my eyes glimmered in another direction, about 2 groups of other kidnappers appeared.
It's getting more and more troublesome.
"Let's start, the exam and the porch party!"