Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Virgo City

  Our horse-drawn carriage eventually entered Virgo City, the capital of our beloved Dorado Country. This city is actually a big city that is crowded mixed with slums. I dare to say seedy because all the way since we entered this city, the situation that looks not much different than Scorpio City where I come from.

   There are so many lovers and children who are seen wandering, even the dragons they behave like pollinators. But I tried to understand this, insinuatingly saying in my heart that this was all the result of war.

War is rampant to the corners of the continent, resulting in many people suffering from distress and choose to live such a life. Surviving such crimes is a choice to survive in times of war and hardship

   However, as the capital of the country, it is clear that the city of Virgo has a modern part of the city, which is far from the sights like that.

This was evident at the time of our train when it was finished walking across the slums, the next view looks like entering the modern area of a big city, which deserves to be called the capital of the country.

   I stopped at the representative office of the train agent we were driving in confusion, because this office was apparently right in the heart of the city, somewhere the elite and clean area of Virgo City.

"Well .. It would be nice for me to try to study the situation and look around. After that I can directly meet Mr. Shaakir at the military academy later" my inner self with joy. 

   I think it never hurts to have fun while looking at the beauty of the city, before finally going to be trained hard at the academy which is said to be very strict in its training methods.

   While looking at the beautiful Gothic architecture building, I tried to pay attention and hear the ordinances and tone of the locals when speaking.

I immediately felt a deep sense of shame. Their dialects and dialects sound melodious and interesting, far more beautiful and cool than the Scorpioku dialects that I think sound rude and speak out loud.

   I was determined and thought that the first thing I did was to improve my way of speaking, as well as not to show off later in the military academy, for fear of being branded as a village woman who speaks harshly.

   I admire the modern-looking building mixed in with the old-fashioned western architecture mixed with the gotic that looks elegant in eye-indulgent colors. Not to mention the street lights made of special crystals that look to have aesthetic value. Street trees also look beautiful with yellow, sometimes orange autumn leaves, which are clearly maintained by experts and make the eyes feel cool when looking at the trees of the city.

   Even I admired the appearance of the women who wore neatly stacked dresses, where the wearer was a noble woman who walked using an umbrella even though the weather was not hot. I was so surprised to see their waists looked so small

I tried my hardest not to be seen village, although maybe people will immediately judge me as a hamlet woman, when I see my eyes glorified when watching this fashion exhibition of Virgo city women.

"Maybe they are women of noble descent who from an early age have been trained in manners about etiquette and dress techniques" he thought in the absence of jealousy.

   I admire the good looks of the men who cross the streets of Virgo City this afternoon. I admire their hair that looks like it's smeared with fat or anything that makes their hair neatly combed, with a shiny color. 

   If only I could get a soul mate, one of the handsome men who seemed to also deliberately walk around the afternoon to show off to each other. These handsome men are very much different from the men in our Scorpio City. 

   In Scorpio City are just two scents that you can easily guess, to make sure a man is a citizen of Scorpio City. The smell of old tobacco that smells sickening, and the smell of fish from the sea, that's the smell you can recognize from a man in my town.

   While daydreaming I saw a figure of a man who really attracted my attention. From behind he looks very tall, with matching body pieces. Not strong, but not flat either. The man was wearing a high hat, a long jacket that covered his calf and he was carrying a stick as a decoration, as did the other men in Virgo City.

   So drowning I was in awe of the man's stature, I did not realize when the man turned towards me, then looked back at me deeply. I flinched as our eyes made contact with each other. 

"The eye !" panicked jerku.

   Those emerald green eyes, were the cold eyes I saw in the dead-end passageway in our Scorpio City. Those green eyes that I saw hurt Mr. Shaakir El-Bacchus.

   I panicked and wanted to escape. But I'm totally blind to this Virgo City.

Seriate.

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