Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
A Castle in the Middle of the Island

The train we were riding after walking for almost an hour, suddenly stopped. I gasped in shock when the carriage door opened from outside and a voice from outside rang out people talking in crowds,

"Welcome back Lord Kravas Savzileg!"

Kravas, the Vampire man, walked down from the train after ordering someone to help me get off my seat.

I saw more than eight men and women, all dressed in gothic clothes lined up along the way to the entrance of the house whose model also had a Gothic architecture.

I stepped with a stranger, my hand held by the gothic woman while my eyes looked to the left and to the right. This large house seemed to stand alone, not having any neighbors.

"This big house is like a castle where only the wealthy nobility live" my inner self.

But the woman I later found out named Betty immediately led me into the castle, not letting me with activities worthy of espionage. I was given a room alone on the second floor where the handcuffs and chains on my hands and feet had been removed.

"According to Lord Kravas, you are allowed to take a walk around the entire Castle.

And you're not allowed out of the castle, because it's related to your safety" Betty said.

I turned around and asked

"Am I allowed to take a walk in the garden or garden of Puri that I saw at a glance?

Well ... You know, don't you? It's gonna be boring, after a month more locked up on the deck of one ship, and now I have to be brackets back?" Ask me in protest.

But Betty said that everything related to me, was a decision that was obliged to seek Lord Kravas' approval first

With a frown I was forced to embark on my own private tour, inside this large castle. I looked around with admiration at the paintings on the walls whose ancient impression was thick.

There are several pictures of noble men complete with their distinctive clothes. I even saw a painting similar to the face of Kravas, the Vampire who captivated me and brought me to this Minnetois Island.

"This is her self-paint? (Kravas I mean) That means she's very old, doesn't it?" My inner self when I saw the painter's graffiti by affixing years of painting, written more than 500 years ago.

My book stood, imagining that I was living in the Castle with old creatures, but still living in eternity with a young appearance.

Then I shifted my gaze from ancient paintings to many antique crystal ornament displays and decorations that I thought must have been made of rare materials and done by expert hands.

"By selling these things for just one or two, I can raise enough money to finance my meal for three years or so" my mind judged those valuable items.

After that I went back to my room, and looked through the contents of my Space bag. Fortunately for him, Kravas did not confiscate or tamper with the contents of my bag, which I gathered with struggle.

I was looking for perhaps any clue or description that could help me remove this illusory necklace worn around my neck. All of my magic abilities disappeared into the earth with this illusory necklace.

"Well anyway, I have to find a way to escape, right?

My next activity was none other than walking from the 2nd Floor, heading back to the 1st floor, so repeatedly, and not too long it made me start to feel bored.

Meanwhile, I myself was given a dress that in my opinion was like the dress of a woman who had just risen from the grave, the pieces and models of the clothes it came from look like old fashioned dresses from hundreds maybe even thousands of years ago.

I stared in horror in front of the mirror, looking at my appearance that looked like a female dracula, who only needed a little black foggy eye makeup on the eye patch, and I deserved to be called the queen of dracula.

That same afternoon, another Vampire woman named Jo knocked on my door and invited me to lunch. He said,

"Lord Kravas is waiting for you to have lunch together"

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In the large dining room with the long table, I saw a lot of dishes served, which included delicious processed meat and exotic rare fruits that for my entire life, he said, I've never touched it. All types of processed foods and exotic fruits that are intended for the nobility or the rich only.

To us commoners, a little bit of food like mashed potatoes with cold soup sauce, was the most delicious food I've ever tasted.

In the Dorado academy alone, a government-funded academy, I had never seen such a dish served as there would be a small party.

During lunch we did not talk to each other. I followed the way he was, Kravas who was seen eating his food in the style of a nobleman. Enjoy the food in style.

After that lunch, in the sitting room while enjoying the tea that Jo served, I tried to ask slowly to Kravas. Ask me heart..

"Aren't you from the Vampire race immortal beings?

What I learned at the academy is, your Vampire race doesn't need mortal food like we humans eat. And as an immortal race, don't you need blood to get on with your lives" I said somewhat fearfully, lest the man be offended.

Kravas explained that by eating food like that, even though it was tasteless and meaningless to him, but he felt it was always fun to do, he said, all for the sake of remembering the times when he lived as a mortal man who ate the same food as me, mortal man ate.

While about the blood I mentioned earlier, Kravas laughed at me out loud.

"In this sophisticated age, blood is no longer needed by us, like when the Vampire race was ancient.

Today, an alchemist would concoct and concoct a potion whose structure and all the elements in it resembled human blood that was often sucked by the Vampires of ancient times" kravas' laughter exploded and made me realize

I fell silent and felt stupid about my question. Is not the progress of magic and alchemy today so advanced that even some things that were once irreplaceable today have been replaced with progress with branches and Alchemy earlier.

Even in hindsight, why am I a simple girl able to summon such a huge flame, even making an explosion with that magic flame right? All science does develop according to my inner walking time.

Seriate.

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