MONSTER HUNTER - 13 DEMON KIDS
SATYR'S SORROW

They speak in the language of mythology. Translation.

Gibson asked his friends not to cry about his departure.

"It has. I'm dead not yet, you've been crying like this" Gibson said.

"I've looked at you like my brother, Gib. I don't want you to die. Tina's departure was already a heavy blow to me. I don't want to get saddened by your death" Timo replied with a puffy face from crying too much.

Gibson just smiled thinly not knowing what else to say. However, he was moved because he did not expect that the sad teenage boys loved him very much.

At the Oag headquarters where seven children were raised.

"Oag, you have to see it" said one of the red-patterned aliens coming at the blue-tapled aliens.

The curious general followed the leader of the Mythological planet behind. Instantly, the eyes of Oag and the General widened.

"What are they doing? The uprising?" tanya Oag sounded angry.

"It wasn't a rebellion. It was a demo" said the General with a faint smile.

"Memo?" reset Oag.

"yeah. On Earth, many people do this when they disagree with something about the treatment of a leader. But somehow, to me, it's funny. Moreover, they did it with used food equipment," the General replied with a ruckus at the end of the sentence.

Oag's eyes returned to the screen when he saw the children using the dinnerware provided by the tentacled aliens to serve dishes every day.

"Gibson Can't Die!" write Hihi on a white plate with tomato sauce on it.

"Gibson off! Escape Gibson! Escape Gibson!" shouted the children in unison while banging the spoon into glass cups and plates so as to create a rowdy atmosphere in the room.

However, Oag ignored him. The alien turned and went back into the room not knowing what to do. The general just smiled.

Where Gibson and his friends are.

When all the children gathered together, Kenta suddenly broke away after he saw something. The young Japanese man ran to the ruins and crouched in front of an object.

"What's up, Kenta?" asked Boas curiously as he approached.

"The mirrors broke," he replied, stammering as he looked at the glass on the mirror, leaving only a quarter.

"Agh, shit! If the fragments are put together again, can't they be used?" asked Boas to come across the broken glass.

"Let's go, let's try it. Though we still do not know which Siren to catch. If the target is wrong, it will be bad," he said.

Boas was worried and rushed to put the broken glass into the mirror. Curious children approached. Kenta looked at the reflection of his face in the cracked mirror.

"Magic mirror. Tell me the Sirens we need to catch" he asked.

However, there is no such answer. All the children instantly cleared up for a moment.

"Relax, we still have the human encyclopedia," Ryan said, pointing to Satyr sitting leaning over the body of the dragon Rex looking pale.

"He's still hurt. We'll think about it later. Satyr has helped too much" said Kenta slowly looking sad.

But apparently, Satyr heard this.

"It's dark soon. We need to get out of here. I heard that there are other creatures that live in the sand and they are predators" said Satyr, who sounded weak because of the Sphinx.

"OKAY. Everyone, prepare. But my advice is, we go to the next region. Too far if we have to go back to where we usually gather. All the way to where Siren is. We spend the night before we deal with them tomorrow. How's it?" advice Gibson.

"Yes, I agree!" sahut Mandarin's.

"We simply flew in the opposite direction from the current location. Come on," Satyr asked as the road bowed because his back hurt.

Satyr sits on the back of the dragon Rex. Kenta ingests a magic potion that is believed to heal the wounds given by Oag on a previous mission.

"Thank you, Kenta," said Satyr with my eyes as he sat with Aaron's body as a backrest to keep him from falling.

"Hold on. You've helped us so far. Don't worry, the prisoners in Hades won't hurt you. We'll make sure of it. Do not use the Sphinx. He's cunning" Kenta said, putting the bottle back in his bag.

Satyr only smiled faintly and closed his eyes as if asleep. Aaron and the others focused on their goal of heading to where Siren was. Long they fly and look the sky began to twilight. All children remain focused if attacked by an unknown creature while crossing a region.

"I saw the river!" exclaim Czar with Gibson riding him.

"Good! Keep following that stream, C! According to information from Satyr, the Sirens were in a rushing stream towards the bottomless waterfall. But we're not going to fight him tonight. Too dangerous" Gibson said.

"okay!" sahut Czar steadied and continued to flap his Griffin wings.

Before long, the river was getting wider. Large rocks appeared from above the sky and the river flow grew more and more swift.

"Everything! We'll find a place to spend the night. Twist it!" exclaimed Gibson because he felt that the location of Siren was close.

"okay!" answer all the children in unison.

While Nicolas in the form of an Elf, protecting his friends on the head of the Tree Lord with his Elf bow. Satyr looks slumbering after drinking a magic potion. He was laid by the fire to keep warm. Kenta sat guarding him while he saw some tree branches to be used to stab fish.

"Hehe, he was snoring" said Vadim chuckling as he managed to light a fire and make a bonfire using wood and dry leaves.

"It seems, he is very tired," Kenta said with a smile.

Suddenly, Timo came rushing in with his team with a catch.

"Well! You got a lot!" exclaim Bara happy.

"Don't be happy first. Earlier, Timo said if he saw a swarm of Sirens near he caught fish. Their numbers are quite a lot. It's not a matter of fighting it, but how do we know which Siren to arrest later?" sahat Lazarus's.

"Wooh! Laika's case can be repeated if the gini way," complained Rangga immediately patted the eel.

All the children were silent and glanced at each other looking confused. They turned to Gibson, who had fallen asleep, looking tired near Satyr.

"Think about it later. And don't forget, leave it to Gibson and Satyr. Tonight, the guard duty is Mandarin and Boas" Harun reminded.

"Ready!" answer Mandarin and Boas in unison. The two handsome teenagers were fighting fistfights for patrol duty.

After dinner, the kids fell asleep. Mandarin and Boas are visibly wary of being around in their Mythological form.

"Emph," complains Satyr as he begins to wake up, but looks lethargic.

"Oh! You awake yet? How are you doing?" tanya Mandarin looked at Satyr intently.

"Well, I'm alive. It's just, I don't know. I feel like I'm not as excited as usual. It's strange" he replied, scratching his head.

Suddenly, Satyr was surprised. He looked at his hand until it glared.

"What's wrong?" ask Boas wonder.

"My-nails sharp! Why do my fingers become blunt no longer pointy?" tanyanya panic.

"Huh? Meanin?" asked Boas confused.

Satyr looked panicked. He then stood up and felt his body and held his horn.

"Oh, no. This can't happen" he said, looking panicked.

"Satyr, what's wrong?" mandarin asked puzzled as Satyr dashed towards the river in a hurry.

Gibson awoke to hear a noise nearby.

"Oh! Sorry to wake you, Gib. It's just, Satyr was acting strangely," said Boas.

Gibson looked to the side and did not find Satyr by his side.

"Catch him! Make sure nothing bad happens!" gibson.

Boas is flying soon. As the Mandarin was about to catch up, Gibson held him off.

"You stay here looking after the others. I was the only one there," he said.

"OKAY. Be careful," replied the Mandarin, and was embraced by Gibson.

Immediately, Gibson ran after Satyr and Boas with the Elf sword in hand. Upon his arrival at the riverbank, he saw Satyr crying as he heard sobs from him. Gibson walked over where Boas was already standing next to the half-goat creature with a sad face.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" ask Gibson in curiosity.

Boas looked closely at Gibson, but looked confused as he answered.

"I became Faun, Gib. I'm not Satyr anymore" said the horned creature, to Gibson's surprise.

"What's? How come?" ask Gibson in surprise.

"I don't know either. But look at me. You know the difference?" tanya Satyr looked sad as she stood up.

Gibson frowned staring at his interlocutor sharply.

"Oh! Your horns aren't as big as they used to be!" gibson replied pointing. Satyr nodded slowly. "Then ...your pointed nails are no longer there," he added.

"I feel helpless. I feel weak as if I can be easily oppressed. I don't want to be Faun. I am a Satyr with a lot of knowledge. I'm not the fool Faun" he replied looking sad and sat back with his face covered with his two hands.

Gibson and Boas looked at each other in silence. They seem confused about this. Who would have thought, their conversation was heard by a mythological creature from behind a large rock near the river. The creature's grin emanated despite the darkness enveloping the surroundings. He disappeared in the shadows somewhere after hearing the shocking news.

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