Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
The Amazing Summer Pavilion

I went back to the Drexx Inn Hotel where I stayed. While Shana that girl of mine had been waiting for a long time in front of the hotel with an anxious face.

"Miss Leah, what happened?. Why do you look so angry, having previously left me without saying goodbye?" said Shana who had not lost her anxiety.

"Something has happened. There's a group in this town that's intent on arresting me and making me a paid woman" I said.

"I was surprised myself, from which the group of people who were present to me knew that I was in Azkabh City and intended to arrest me" I said in astonishment.

But I didn't prolong the matter by continuing to complain.

"We better sit at the Bar Drexx Inn while listening to the music typical Azkabh city and enjoy a fresh drink" I asked Shana.

Not long after that, I started to forget all that. After all, the 10 rude men I've made hurt can't see anymore.

My throat was fresh as the sweet wine containing alcohol flowed and filled my stomach. My mind instantly felt clear after the effects of the alcohol started to work.

Until the night before me and Shana Still feel at home sitting in the cafe while enjoying alcoholic drinks. Since leaving the city of Scorpio, I have never drank alcohol again, because it is considered a minor.

Now in the city of Azkabh, with my status as a level 3 mage, the issue of age is no longer debated. I can freely order alcoholic beverages, for the reason that sometimes in order to amplify magic energy, some Spell Castor experts need alcohol to be the catalyst of the spell amplifier.

After that, we went back to our rooms and slept well. Until the next day when the time shows at 09:00 am I just woke up with swollen eyes.

The door to my room was finely tapped, and someone kept saying

"Miss Lea.. Have you woken up?

We from the Hotel Drexx Inn, wanted to convey a special message from Young Master Mortezza Fallah" so repeatedly the woman's voice said politely from behind my bedroom door.

With eyes still swollen from the influence of late sleep and the influence of alcohol, I opened my bedroom door and found a well-dressed woman standing politely in front of my bedroom door.

He was probably about 35 years old, he looked slim with a fairly high posture, his nose looks harmonious with his small lips. Her hair is styled with a small bun and then clamped with silver-colored clasps decorated with imitation stones.

She looks unpretentious, with her minimalist makeup and cheap jewelry.

"Include my name is Miss Anna, and I am the manager at this Drex Inn Hotel" she bowed and saluted in a very polite manner.

Obviously facing someone who was being polite, Although I was a little distracted but I greeted him politely.

"Miss Anna, may I be told what caused you this early in the morning, has forced me to knock on my door repeatedly, and ask me how I am" I tried to sound kind.

"I'm sorry Miss Lea.

This is not the will of our Drex Iin Hotel.

But young master Morteza Falah has instructed the hotel to wake you up and ask the lady to go to meet the young master's invitation, at the Summer Pavilion, belonging to the Gold Conglomerate group" miss Ana's word remains soft.

Hearing the name of this golden conglomerate, my mind then remembered the 10 rude men who yesterday forced me to become the concubine of the young master of their gold conglomerate group.

'Is this Young Master Morteza Fallah the same figure as the young master who mentioned those 10 rude men yesterday?' my heart is curious.

I know it's true but when I turned down Morteza Fallah's invitation, it was, the impact that will occur is the Drex Iin Hotel - maybe even Miss Anna will personally be complicated by the young master's side of the striped nose.

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I took my foot up the stairs in the Summer Pavilion of the Golden Conglomerate group, which might be more worthy of being called a small palace than the Pavilion.

I silently counted the number of steps that were on the number 100, the handle of the stairs were all covered in gold, whether it was real gold or imitation I could not tell the difference.

There is a small fountain high shower about 2 spears on the right left is decorated with a statue of a child-like angel, naked and each holding a musical instrument the other plucked a harp and the other blew a flute.

After arriving at the 100th step I had to walk through a beautiful garden decorated with various flowers that I just saw that time. All I've seen in the pictures at Dorado Academy while learning about the science of medicinal plants and ornamental plants.

I glanced in surprise when I saw the tropical forest orchid flowers standing in a row on poles made to resemble natural wood but were actually imitations. After that is a stretch of Lily and Chrysanthemum Flowers, before entering the Mini forest filled with Osmanthus plants.

It looks like a mini waterfall made by human hands but everything feels natural, similar to the pictures I often see in the library books of Dorado Academy.

I was shocked when I heard the whistling sounds of the birds, reminiscent of the night as I roamed the evergreen forest behind our Dorado Academy.

'Only the rich will be able to make the expanse of native flowers similar to their original habitat, as well as subtropical forests, look like their original forests.

What's more a waterfall that looks similar to a tropical forest, it makes me wonder. What was the figure of the young master of this Golden Conglomerate group like? He must have been a man born with a golden spoon in his mouth' I thought I became more enthusiastic after being amazed at all these demonstrations of wealth.

Then the steward stopped and said that I could continue to go into the hall of the golden conglomerate because he could only deliver at the edge of the artificial Osmanthus forest.

I entered the Hall where the floor was glittering, carrying a clear chill, because it was made from marble of choice originally from the land of winter.

The sound of music playing in a gentle rhythm calmed the mind as I got closer to the hall of the Summer Pavilion.

"Welcome Miss Lea, it's great that you would come to meet this young master's invitation, in our humble summer Pavilion" the voice of a Young Man broke my daydream.

As if in the opening act in the theater, dramatically there is a kind of curtain that unfolds, moving quickly and memorable like a drama scene.

I saw a man sitting in a chair full of thick pillows on his right left, each woman and man holding a very large fan, busy fanning the man.

Though at this time the hall space of the Summer Pavilion was cold, perhaps the influence of special marble brought from the land of winter.

The man spread out his smile, acting sweetly contrived trying to accentuate his hard-looking jaws with tapered eyebrows and eyes as sharp as an eagle. His lips thin with a sharp nose look harmonious, with the appearance of clothes like soldiers, he would be able to make any girl would feel abdominal spasms, want to bend the knees at his feet.

I stared Alertly, trying to find any traces of magic or pellet science that was in the room. But everything does not look natural, which means that the charm is indeed natural.

The thing that surprised me even more was a woman sitting at the man's feet, her eyes repeatedly being chased to me as if telling me with special codes.

But to my great surprise, the woman was in fact Zalrin, the vampire-descended girl who became my enemy on the Minnetois Island of the Kalumish Sea.

Seriate.

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