My Novel Antagonist is My Husband

My Novel Antagonist is My Husband
Chapter 5. Kyus!


One year later. Alissa is four years old.


" ... lissa .. ssaaa!"


Ah, I can see it! Which ball is getting bigger! Come on, come on .. get collected!


"... ssaa ... "


Yesterday it was as big as a marble, now it should be as big as a golf ball. The larger, the more it will be able to bring up a luminous circle of mantras, the link between the human world and the spirit world. That was how the mystical beast summoning magic worked in this world.


"Alisa!"


"Whoaah!"


Both big hands hugged me from behind and carried me upwards until my small body floated.


"Auntie!"


"Aunty called you, but you didn't answer!"


Aunt Edma's face turned red when she was angry. Plus his twitching nose held back the emotions. Very amusing.


"Why laugh?" ask Aunt Edma in surprise.


I smiled broadly and replied, "Auntie if he gets angry his face is funny!"


Aunt Edma snorted. "Funny? Funny you say? It's funny!"


A tickle attack landed on my waist. Spontaneous I chuckled. What's more, Aunt Edma did it while pretending to be angry.


"hihim! Forgive Auntie!"


"Once again you sneak into the book room, yes! What, the hell, are you doing?"


"I-I only read books, really!" reply berkilah. Aunt Edma shook her head while sighing. Then, he carried me and took me out of the room where I was meditating.


"Ah, Auntie! I still want to read a book!"


"Children your age should play outside often! Come on, come with me. I'm with Penny going shopping to the market" he asked.


Although I pursed the lips of a pouty omen, Aunt Edma paid no heed. He kept carrying me out.


Failed again today! But, just a little more. I have to be smart to find time to be able to practice mana without having to be caught by Auntie!


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After yesterday my season failed, tonight had to succeed. Because if not, it'll be too late. There will be a big deal going on with Alissa Valcke and it will greatly affect the storyline of the Knight Lucius novel.


I slipped into the book room, when Aunt Edma thought I was fast asleep in my bed. In fact, I was able to get out of the room smoothly without waking up Penny who shared the bed with me.


I brought a candlestick with a candle on, as I went out of the room. My footsteps were barely audible due to the way I walked. This wooden floor is quite alarming. I was afraid to make a squeak. However, I must finish my mission tonight as well!


Thankfully, the book room was in plain sight. When I got inside the room, I immediately sat cross-legged on the wooden floor and put my hands together in front of my chest. Then I closed both eyes.


This book space is my favorite place since living in this novel world. There are many books in it to learn what is happening in the world. Even though I am the author of the Knight Lucius novel myself, I am still trying to dig back my memories of what I wrote.


Yes, of course I forget to remember every scene that happened in the novel. "Knight Lucius" consists of two books. The second book is not finished and what happened to me is still in the first book.


Plus, Alissa's entire life before becoming Prince Rion's wife was never written in detail.


I never told you the ins and outs of Aunt Edma's house. I'm just telling you as a short narrative that Alissa is the illegal daughter of Duke Valcke who was billed by her family to marry Prince Rion. I never mentioned Alissa's parents or every scene in Aunt Edma's house.


Alissa Valcke really wrote just as a figurine, a victim of male antagonistic violence.


Ah, which ball is back in sight! After ten minutes I concentrated ... .


A little more ...


A little more ...


*christian!*


Hm? It seemed like something was shining in front of me. I felt the light go through the closed eyelid.


Wait, don't-don't this ...!


I slowly opened my eyes. True allegations. Exactly like what I wrote in one of Lucius' Knight chapters titled "The Rise of Power", on the scene when Lucius began to be able to summon the mystical animal that became his protector.


There was a circle of light floating in front of me. The circle was inscribed with a luminous mantra sentence, coiled at the outer edge. Then, I did what I wrote to Lucius' actions when I saw the circle of spells that were there appear in front of him. I read the mantra slowly.


"Qui vocastis de inferis, venite et resurgite!"


At that instant, the light grew even more dazzling in the dark room of the book room which was only illuminated by a candle. I still seem to be reading this spell. The sentence I wrote in Latin I repeated the pronunciation before the chapter was published.


The circle of light was so bright. So bright, I closed one eye. The circle rotates, at first slowly, getting tighter and tighter. I became reminded of the lottery wheels that exist on television shows, such is the mechanism of summoning this mystical animal spirit.


Until finally the round of light stopped, then from the center of the circle, the lines widened like they were opening a bottomless hole.


Then, from inside the hole, an animal jumped out and set its foot on the wooden floor. He turned around for a moment in front of me, before he stopped and raised his head.


"Kye!"


This animal is shaped like a fox, but the color of its fur is striking, namely bright purple with a pattern of dark purple circles all over the body. On the feathers above the head were silver in color, as if this animal had hair.


"You ... the animal that is willing to be my summon?"


"Kye!" the animal makes a sound while circling back. Then, he flew around circling around my body. His size is almost comparable to me who maish these four years.


"Then, we start the contract?" ask me again, which was answered with a nod. All the mystical animals in this world I created understand human language. So that I don't bother.


Contracting with this mystical creature is quite annoying. I wrote that it was done by touching the nose or muzzle of the creature with a droplet of the owner's blood. Now, I have to feel it myself, wounding a little bit of my fingertip with a knife to get the blood out.


As soon as there was a red liquid on the injured fingertip, I immediately touched the creature's nose. There was a spark of light that appeared due to the touch earlier. The ritual will be finished once I give her a name.


"What name do you give me, huh?"


I'm thinking hard. In fact, the readers laughed at me when I named Water to the mythical beast Lucius who could indeed let out a burst of water. I don't have a good name sense. Fortunately, my son's name was Dimas, given by Mas Dion, before I named him weird.


"Your color is purple, yes. Purple in English means purple. Purple ... How about Puru?"


For some reason, I felt that the creature before me looked annoyed. He tensed his body forward, roaring.


"So ugly, huh? Keep going, what do you want?" manya irritated. Summon creatures just protest like anything, even though I am the creator.


" Yum!" yells. I cringe. "Kyus? You want your name Kyu?"


"Kyu, kyu!" He flew back around again as he screeched, "Kyuuu!"


"Yes, yes I understand. From now on your name is Kyu. Don't be noisy! Auntie will wake up!"


I started to panic. Then, there was the sound of feet. Gawat, that must be Aunt Edma! In this world, no four-year-old child is capable of summoning a mystical beast! Aunty can panic later, considering King Eric's troops are still targeting children who are stronger than Prince Darren to date.


"Kyu, hide!" I whispered to Kyu. However, like a new mystical animal plunging into a new world, Kyu has not been able to control all his powers, including his ability to hide. Kyu looked confused by my orders.


"Lho, why is there a candle lit in the book room, huh?" aunt Edma's voice sounded from the outer corridor.


"Kyu, hurry!"


"Sweety ... ." The door began to open slowly, with a characteristic creak.


"Kye ...!"


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