MONSTER HUNTER - 13 DEMON KIDS

MONSTER HUNTER - 13 DEMON KIDS
CENTAUR*


In a foggy forest, a teenage boy with blond hair was seen I pouted upwards showing firmness on his face.


He stood firm with a sharp look in his eyes as he read the writing that had emerged from a large rock before him. The writing is engraved by itself, making a mold until the scratch is perfectly formed.


They speak in English. Translation.


"Welcome ... The maniac? Oh," he said with a faint smile as he read the first line of the writing. "Little!"


The young man spit to the side and chuckled at something that was ridiculous to him. A tall and athletic man, wearing an exclusive suit like a young businessman in black, but carrying a black backpack on his back. At first glance, the young man was seen from among the people.


"Hem, video games? Like ... JUMANJI?" he said it like an insinuation. "OKAY. Will follow the game. Maniac, you picked the wrong candidate. I love video games, and you, I'll conquer. Let's see how cool your game is to please me" he sneered.


Oag and the lizards looked at the young man intently. The General still looks relaxed while sipping a cup of tea with a dipping rope on the edge of the glassware.


"Analysis" pinta Oag.


Immediately, the operator of the blue-toothed beast carried out the orders of its leader.


"Lazarus Benedict's. Son of Ivan Benedict and Sherly—"


THE BUZZZ!!


Spontaneously, the General immediately spouted tea that was still in his mouth until he coughed and choked. The aliens glanced at the noble-faced man in silence.


"You know him?"


"Ohok, ohook!" he coughed and asked to wait for a while because he had to wipe his wet mouth while putting the cup. "Benedict? Ivan's? Oh, really, why would the mafia have to go this far?" general's screeching upset.


"Let me guess? One of the 13 Demon Heads?" ask Oag, and the General nodded. "OK, mark. I'd like to see the action" Oag's pinta and a young man named Lazarus are on one of the specially selected lists of children.


The young man known as Lazarus read the mission on the stone calmly looking unintimidated.


"Capturing Centaur, then .. seizing his shield and sword, hem ... is easy," Lazarus replied casually, but then his forehead creased. "Centaurs?"


Lazarus was silent for a moment. He looked around with sharp eyes full of vigilance. He opened his bag and took out a tablet.


Apparently, the tablet can be turned on, but there is no internet connection and phone to communicate or connect with cyberspace.


The young man wearing the shiny black fantovel shoes put the tablet back in his bag.


His eyes narrowed and looked seriously not as relaxed as when reading the message on the stone earlier. The son of Ivan again saw the inscription on the stone to ensure his mission.


Suddenly, Lazarus's eyes widened. He saw a female Centaur walking out of the misty forest with slow steps.


The handsome young man retreated looking nervous, but his eyes remained focused on a figure he had never seen for real during his life.


The long-haired, human-faced creature was hugging a pillow. The young man remained standing firmly in the distance looking at the figure of the mythological creature.



"Where did you get that pillow?" and Lazarus asked from where he stood.


A creature with a body like a horse because it has four legs, a long tail, although the upper front is human, points into the forest.


Lazarus stepped carefully towards the index finger of the half-beast man. Lazarus saw a pair of slipper slippers behind a bush, having soft pink fur with a cute bunny doll taped to the back of the slipper pad.


The young man immediately approached and grabbed the bush. However, "Wargh!" he shouted out loud with wide bulging eyes as he looked at the body of a blue-colored girl wearing sleeping pajamas.


The poor girl's eyes were wide open with her mouth gaping and there were some fruit in it.


In the grasp of his right hand, there were several colorful fruits. Lazarus assumed that the boy died from eating the fruit.



Lazarus looked around and found the fruit flourishing in the forest. His head then returned to Centaur who was still hugging the pillow he thought he got from the poor girl.


Lazarus reopened his bag and took out a notebook and wrote a sentence in capital.


The female centaur approached and still hugged the pillow in front of her chest as if curious about the activities carried out by Lazarus in the poisonous berry forest.


As it turns out, Lazarus pasted a lot of 'Danger! Poisonous Berries!'


"Why? I have to warn the others. It doesn't feel good if I'm the only one alive. I'm pretty sure a lot of players are trapped in ... Maniacs. Yes, that is the name of this silly game," Lazarus said as he taped the papers with tape he carried in his bag to the branches of a beautiful-looking berry tree.


However, Lazarus's eyes widened, as he saw the Centaur taking a sprig containing many blue and purple fruits and then eating them casually. Lazarus' mouth is open.


"You ate it?" her confused tan pointed to the female Centaur who was now standing before her.


The centaur was silent and did not answer and ate the round fruit. Lazarus. He took the fruit in the boy's grasp. When he's gonna eat it, PLAK!


"Agh! Aw! What are you doing?!" pekiknya upset because his hand was pushed hard until beriberi it fell.


"You ... you .. speak English?" tanyanya holding her sick hand.


"Yes," he replied haughtily with his chin raised.


Lazarus nodded slowly looking nervous because the human body of Centaur is not covered, especially in the front so that the dense chest fruit looks so clearly prominent.


"What?" ask him with a thick English accent.


"Md. Maybe ... in your place, I mean .. Here, your people are not dressed it's normal. It's just that, for me ... in my place, the humans, it's not polite and too vulgar, "he said nervously turning his face away.


The centaur used a pillow that was in the grip of his left hand to cover his front body. Lazarus smiled and now dared to look at him.


"Oh!" he said he then took off his suit and handed it to the beautiful-looking creature without the make up. "Wear this, to .. cover your body," said Lazarus, who was only as tall as the creature.


"I. .. don't know how to wear it" said the creature, who had a beautiful, but firm voice.


"OKAY. Mm, I'm a dress. Stretch out your hand, like this," Lazarus said, but made the pillow fall and his chest came back into view. Lazarus is nervous again, but this time he can handle it. "Aw!" groaning when exposed to the hip from the back leg Centaur when going to wear from the side.


Lazarus was silent for a moment as if thinking. Her body was shorter than that of the animal and she had difficulty dressing it.


"Oh! Follow my way," he said, giving his suit. The female centaur saw Lazarus unbutton his shirt and go bare-chested like him.


The creature looked at Lazarus closely who taught him how to wear clothes. The four-legged creature followed the young man's movements while dressed, though it looked stiff and a little confused, but it worked.


"Goodle. Then, button. Like this" Lazarus continued like a teacher who taught his students carefully and slowly. "Well, you learn fast. You ... great," said the young man in praise.


The female centaur looked uneasy with the clothes covering her body, but her smile grew. He picked up the pillow that fell on the grass and gave it to the blond young man. Lazarus accepted it nervously.


"For you," he said with his chin raised impressed haughty, but still charming.


"Thank you" said Lazarus. The two were silent for a while. "Oijah. What's yourname?" asked the young man looking at the beautiful parasitic creature in front of him.


"Atalas. Princess of the Centaurs of the Southern Region of Planet Mythology."


Lazarus was silent for a moment with blinking eyes.


"You .. a princess?" Atala nodded. "Woho, whoa! Awesome," said Lazarus amazed.


"You?" atala looked at Lazarus and pointed at him.


"Oh. I-i am ... Lazarus Benedict's. Descendants of the Benedict family in England, Planet Earth," he replied, bowing to the royal prince.


"Prince?"


Lazarus was silent for a moment.


"Yes. I am prince in Black Castle," he replied nervously.


"Black Castle?" Lazarus nodded.


Then he remembered his tablet. He asked Atala to wait for a while as he activated the rectangular-shaped object and showed it to the beautiful creature.


"See? This is my father, Ivan Benedict. Then this ...my mom, Sherly. Then ... This is the palace where I live, Black Castle," he replied, showing the magnificent black building looks so sturdy.


Atala widened her eyes and looked at Lazarus. Son of Ivan—one of the former members of the Council of 13 Demon Heads during his heyday— smiled faintly while putting the tablet back in his bag.


"You are a Prince!" it was Atala who surprised Lazarus.


"Yes, that's how it is" he answered stiffly.


Atala smiled widely and stepped closer towards the handsome young man. Lazarus looks awkward because he was stared at sharply.


"I will help you complete the mission, as long as you promise me" Atala said seriously.


"Mm, okay. About what?"


"Marry me."


"What?!" the cry of Lazarus instantly widened his eyes.


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