Indian Go!
Episode 72

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Rico whimpered in pain, then dropped his sword. Catherine, meanwhile, was sitting on a tree. I don't know what just happened. Indi blinked his eyes, still trying to figure out what had just happened.

His sight then catches Jeannet who is now biting Rico's hand. Rico groaned so much in pain. He attacked blindly in all directions, seemingly unable to see or touch Jeannet at this time.

Indi ran over to Catherine. He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the girl was fine.

“How can that little ghost be here?” ask Indi.

Catherine shook her head, showing that she was as incomprehensible as Indi. “It seems that from now on he was here, only he deliberately lowered the intensity of his aura, so we can't feel it."

In front of them, Rico started to get annoyed with what was happening. He closed his eyes, then touched his forehead with three fingers. His mouth then said something, which Indi read with Urbe Regnoque Tarquinios: combustione!

Instantly, Jeannet who had just placed her bite on Rico's hand began to wriggle. He screamed hysterically, while running. His face showed great pain.

“Fucking ghost! How dare you help them. Don't you remember what you've done to me in the past. Now you get your reward,”

“What did you do to Jeannet?”

Rico smiled cynically, “He will feel what he deserves,”

“Stop what you're doing, he's just a kid!” exclaimed Indi, who could not bear the moans and shouts of Jeannet.

“Curse,” said Catherine, who now stands behind Indi, hugging Jeannet tightly.

“I'm a good boy! I'm a good boy! The war! Purple Blood! Don't kill me!” jeannet screams in Catherine's arms.

“What do you care about him for? It's just a ghost. It is part of the grey entity in this world. They are just beings who cannot achieve a second life and then become creatures who settle in the human world, without knowing their purpose,”

“At least he is more human than you,” said Indi, then glanced at Rico's sword blade, which had almost taken Catherine's life.

“You don't know what he's done\- Never mind, there's no point in me telling you. Anyway, I will stop you now,” said Rico, who had now walked towards his sword.

I will not let it, Indi. The next thing Indi did was impulsive, and stupid. He ran towards Rico. One of his hands was clenched ready to put it on the cheeked man's face. Indi is so close to Rico. But his steps stopped. He felt an incredible sadness.

“Please me,” said Rico gently.

Indi. His eyes are glazed, “Indi! Don't drown in his emotional game!” shouted Catherine, who was resuscitating Indi.

“Slow,” said Rico smiled.

One of his hands then caught Indi's neck, which made him start to lift several inches from the ground. Indi struggled to resist, but there was nothing he could do. His body felt a sense of despair to accept death.

His breath choked and his eyes began to blur.

“I really\ feel it Mama! I could even hear his voice last night,” said a little boy\, who guessed Indi was seven or eight years old.

The boy, wearing a white sleeveless shirt that looked loose on his body. His pants are black and look too tight. His body was so thin, his hair was unkempt, and his face looked seedy full of dust.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged woman, who was wearing a gray-grain-patterned aprons that looked old and seedy. He was wearing a yellowish-white tangled shirt. His hair is short wavy, and left to be arranged with a brown bandana with a floral motif. Behind her apron the woman was wearing a sepan skirt that reached the knee, black in color. Behind him was a girl who was about 2 or 3 years old.

“Richardo stop all your delusions!”

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