Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
My story's beginning

Map of the Casiopean Continent

Prologues.

   Greetings from Casiopea. This is a story that has long since passed, because it has been too long, to the point that people think that these stories have been forgotten by time.

This story began three thousand years ago from now. All of these plays occur even when the trees are still able to speak, the animals are still conversing and are friendly with human language.

   In that era, there were four races that were most dominant in the face of the world and very commonly known. The first race is the human race, then the Vampire Race, then the Mermaid Race and the last is the Avianse Race (The poultry or bird race).

I would like to add that there are other races outside the four races above, but they are, but later on, there are many other races involved in the war in the Casiopean Continent.

   The four races always attacked and slaughtered each other to determine who would be the greatest ruler in the face of the world that we know by the name of the Casiopea Continent.

The human race, although weakest in terms of strength and magic ability, but their numbers are very large, of course this makes the human race eventually win the war between the four main races

(at that time the population exceeded seventy parts of the total population of the four races of the world),

   If you feel happy to hear that the human race is the winner of interracial war, you should not be happy first. Because, even though the other three races had been eliminated, were expelled from the mainland of the beloved Casiopea Continent.

The three races were forced to choose a place to live on remote islands far from the human race, that did not mean that the opportunity for these four races to stop attacking each other was finished.

   Man himself because he has a greedy nature and always wants to win with his selfish nature. Which in the end fellow humans, competing to become the ruler of the continent and then carrying out war between countries.

Secretly in the conflict between the nations of the world, other fellow humans cunningly made secret alliances with the enemy races. The first race they had teamed up with to slaughter the other human races was the Vampire Race. Following the Avianse Race even the Mermaid Race - all for the sake of making their country (human) which will be called the center of world power compared to other human races.

In one of the Negris named Dorado, it was one small town in the Casiopea Continent where the Human Race pitted forces against each other in war, beginning this story.

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   Hii. I'm Lea. It was short and it was just Lea, without any last names or frills. Actually I have a last name, but I am reluctant to use it for certain reasons (later I will tell you my reasons).

   I am a fifteen year old teenage girl. Er. actually still three months ahead I just turned fifteen. But who cares about that, right? Now or in three months, I'll still be fifteen this year.

   I'm an orphan, living with an aunt, my late mother's sister, Adele. I must call her aunt. But Adele doesn't like it when I call her aunty. 

   Well, of course, with Adele's profession as an overnight love seller, the impression that her customer's guests would have captured as if she was too old to be a comfort woman, if at that time, would have been, an eight-year-old boy chased after her and whined while shouting "auntie - aunt".

   Adele was firm in this regard so much that I had early on limited myself to spoiling her, and behaving as if Adele was an older sister, rather than an aunt.

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. We live in a large continent called the Casiopea Continent.

   Our beloved continent of Casiopea has four great countries that each have names like the names of the constellations. (Do you guys, isn't Casiopea also a constellation name, right?)

   I live in a country called Dorado. Our country is the smallest and is located to the south of the continent. Neighboring to our country are the Indus State in the west and the Hydra State in the east of the continent.

   But among all these countries, is the largest Aquila State and also the most feared country in our Casiopea Continent.

   Of course, after a period of war between races as told by the elders or the Elders. returned again - after a hundred years of running, after which, Our continent of Casiopea again fell in the war between the four great nations.

   In Dorado itself, we have twelve provinces whose names follow the zodiac names that are commonly known to people. I live in the southernmost province called Scorpio Province.

   This Scorpio Province has the only city also called Scorpio City - the place where I live. As a seaside city, our Scorpio City has a harbor that is the berth of ships from other continents in the east there. 

   So many ships come to dock before leaving for the rich Hydra Country, they stop by at our Port of Scorpio City. (The Hydra State is a fertile land with many natural products, while our Dorado is only a stretch of arid land hilly rock or dry mountain).

So in fact our Scorpio City relies on the beauty of sea tourism as the biggest search eye. Prostitution is one of our covert and finest commodities Scorpio City. Our provincial girls are famous for being beautiful and warm in bed. Perhaps this is actually the main attraction of our Scorpio Port City. Interested in hearing my next story?

   Here's my story..

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   Adele turned her face away, showing thick makeup and low cleavage on the chest unabashedly. Not yet night, yet, but the woman I was supposed to call my aunt had been dressing excessively from the very beginning of the day - just to wait for a freighter to enter our port.

   The wind blew fiercely, making my straight black hair instantly cover part of my face. In the meantime, I heard Adele ask me to sing in LearoQ for a little while.

"What?" peekik.

"I object" I said as I walked and left immediately.

"Wait a minute brat !" shout Adele.

"You know we've been in financial trouble lately.

   What's wrong with you singing two or three songs tonight. Ship guests from across the country as I heard, they brought one rich merchant" he said, clutching my arm.

"Dele !" I pulled my hand out of that hand. But Adella's strength is too great for a fifteen-year-old (although that number is still three months ahead).

"I don't want to !"I said riled.

"Those striped-nose men always poked my waist when I sang. And again, don't you know? my voice is not very good" I said twitching.

   Adele's face looked violent. Melted sweat flowed through her white face full of thick makeup. With a scream that was no less loud he rebuked me,

"What's wrong with singing two or three songs there. After all when they were drunk, no one cared whether your voice was melodious or not. All they need are words of seduction to order more drinks and the advantage of the worn-out bar will at least provide some sustenance for the lives of both of us" his voice was no less great.

My face pouts. And still with a whimper I complain,

"I hate the smell of the alcohol the drunkards drank. And again, those men are too old to tease a fifteen-year-old" I said.

"Why don't you just marry Mr. Uwais Jardin? Wouldn't marrying that old man, our lives would improve? You're too old to live a life as a prostitute Adele. And again, I often see Mr. Uwais staring at you long and lovingly. Why do you always reject her love?" I said back fierce.

   I know I'm going too far. Adele was harboring deep pain. My aunt though her mouth was dirty and rough, but she loved me very much.

Once upon a time, when I was only eight years old and became a child - when my mother died in grief, Adele promised in front of her body that she would take good care of me until adulthood.

   From then on Adelle went to see a herbal herbalist. The shaman gives a potion that will make Adelle always attractive with a body as good as a girl in the next decades. But as is the law in this world, there is a price to pay.

   When Adelle drank the young potion made by the shaman, she fell ill for one week. Adele had severe bleeding. A healer said that the herbs that Adele consumed had an effect on the inside of her woman experiencing a dry and damaged phase that made Adelle will never have children for life.

   From then on, after recovering from a week-long fever, Adelle was instantly turned into a flower among all the comfort girls in Mr. Uwais's bar. Although not immediately become rich, but our lives experienced a little improvement afterwards.

   Time is what ultimately becomes the winner. The useful life of Adele consuming the artificial herb of the shaman is gone already. Now the skin as smooth as baby Adele is slowly starting to turn into a kisut like an orange that begins to wilt.

   I gasped from daydreams and was shocked to hear Adele talking with a stifled sob.

"Please.I ask you not to bring up the matter. Everything I did in the past was the reckless act of a confused young girl.." Adella's tears wet her eyes.

   I instantly became devastated. I can't bear to see Adele crying. I hugged the woman and cried. The two of us then fell silent with the occasional whimper with tears spilling over. This hard life in wartime made everyone willing to do anything.

   I whispered softly in Adele's ear.

"I'll come to LearoQ tonight. Maybe I'll sing two-song stuff I said softly" I secretly complained. The two three songs that Adelle meant were singing all night, smiling as your waistline in a striped-nose man smelled of sweetened drinks.

A life of poverty in wartime like this, for the girls in Scorpio City only had two chances. Being the pet of a striped yet rich old man, or being a prostitute and a beggar. I refuse to be both of those things.

Seriate.

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