Nurvati
Episode 88: Reaching the Heavenly Dream.
What a beautiful Haro in his heavenly dream, his enthusiastic feelings accompany the fragments of his past that compose a visual form like a do'a-do'a for curious spirits.
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When the silent, unshakable, tearful cry of the eye, accompanied in Haro's silence, several thousand years back bore the throes of the curse, the, just because he can't remember spells or even remember the names of his own friends.
His soul had indeed been cursed since childhood, it was because his parents broke the oath and even finished off his opponent with forbidden magic. An opponent who is indeed a person bestowed by a God.
Haro was forced to endure all the regrets and sufferings from the behavior of his parents, fortunately for him, the curse did not necessarily make him completely erase his memory, he said, Haro is just forgetful which means that everything can be recalled again because the memory of his brain still stores life events.
Degrading her, not believing Haro to be a reliable witch, the nature of her forgetfulness is something that her friends do not like, or even hate just because of the nature of her forgetfulness, to the point that her fiance must turn away from her life.
Haro was older than his colleagues, he did not go up to the class eventually by his determination and hard struggle, with the team of 12 Princess Kerisia, he could reach the test to the military of the West.
But in the ambiguous sense of life, if he feels like a hindrance to the progress of his team, the ballast of his colleagues' victory, becomes a burden on their minds.
“There is nothing to be proud of Haro, he is troublesome.”
“Haro doesn't deserve to be a witch.”
“He was always troublesome.”
They are so easy to talk about Haro, humbling in front of or behind him, indeed Haro is forgetful, but whose name pain is always attached to the heart. It doesn't matter if it's a joke or not, because it's hate speech.
They do not understand how difficult it is to live with suffering from childhood, a family that fights, a family that considers revenge is justice, or the doctrine that killing is not sin. Yes, Haro must bear it all, must remain strong so that the bad words of those who do not understand it, do not become a barrier to the progress of his life, he said, or at least keep his family's disgrace and will continue to maintain the honor of his family.
Nothing else, just a beautiful smile was fine as they knew, but in secrecy, the inner torment in the legacy of destiny that is actually reluctantly accepted continues to gnaw on his mental that sometimes dark aura of despair often curbs him, sometimes tempting the soul to end the suffering; suicide.
Suicide is not a cure, Haro is suffering from his life, a curse, or even his family, but it spurs his imagination to achieve proof, showing that he is worthy of flattery, showing himself who deserves to be considered a reliable witch.
A proof, if for now and then, will be determined to freeze the smile of victory, will no longer smile pretense!
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Today, three of his colleagues will testify that he is a reliable witch and not a witch who troubles his team.
'The 'Ceter' voice fills the reality of life in the torment of death, the whip has given yet another torment in the soul of the giant demon. Not just one whip, but now many times the whip from the index finger of Haro whipping accompanied the passage of time.
'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter'.
There Logia still covered her ears with her two hands as if a deadly sound was about to obliterate her ears. His soul and his hearing were deaf, but unable to hear his heart, he could not hear the moaning of his torment.
Rise up, Logia began to force herself to rise to her feet.
He also had a dream and that dream also led him to be here, it looks selfish, but considering the dream or ideals is including the meaning of life. So it is worth him to get rid of those who want to get in the way of his dreams!
It was a bit fragile as his two legs struggled to support his body. His hand dangled down, slightly bent with a pale face implying wrath.
Logia wore a blue, jewel-encrusted robe, with a knee-length skirt and a slightly oval face shape, quite beautiful for the Elf race, but not as beautiful as Princess Kerisia.
“I ... must pass suck ...,” muttered Logia, who even uttered her wish just so that the world knows, if this graduation is worth it. But not a little did he hear his own voice.
'Tap' to his two palms are united, while reciting the Health mantra.
But failed! Haro's level was already above Logia's, unless he was both using forbidden magic, he could heal himself.
Suddenly Logia tried to walk by flapping her wings trying to fly, however she had to stop the rash Haro.
Slowly but surely, with a high jump he struggled to get to Haro, even more so he cast an Illusion spell, only to incapacitate Haro.
“...” The spell was cast with the right hand which was lined with purple magic energy.
Energy was fired at Haro. Whether conscious or not, Haro who was so engrossed in whipping a giant demon, was suddenly shot at by the Illusory purple magic energy from Logia.
Although in fact, it has absolutely no impact, just like the last wind. Haro remains engrossed in whipping a giant demon.
'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter' 'Ceter'.
Fearful of Haro dying which could lead to the test failing, continues to lure Logia's psyche to keep moving as much as possible to stop Haro.
His Illusory magic had already failed, it was predictable, because it was originally just trying.
At first it was just jumping up and down with torture, but Logia immediately flew into the wind using all her strength to make Haro aware. Done for his dreams.
“SADAR PAYAAAAAAAAAAH ..!” the scream that although he did not hear himself until it resonated encompassed the tense atmosphere.
'Woush' then 'Buak' 'Buk' Logia managed to hit Haro, making his whip stop, he even resigned to being driven by blows from the anger of Logia. The truth was that Haro was indeed enduring those blows.
As punch after punch struck Haro's body, a shout that Logia herself did not hear continued to be born from her mouth.
“SADAR PAYAH!”
“SADAR SUCK!
”SADAR PAYAH!“
'Buak' 'Buk' 'Buak' 'Buk' 'Buak' bertubi punches occur but have not been aware of Haro in his forbidden magic. Submitting yourself getting beat up by his own partner.
”SADAR SUCK! DON'T MESS UP MY DREAMS!“
”SADAR SUCK! DON'T MESS UP MY DREAMS!“
The actual sentence touched Haro's soul in there.
Dreams, yes, goals that make a lazy person willing to work hard just for the sake of his dreams, Logia's words have touched Haro's mind, touched only by the word 'dream'.
'The 'Buak' 'Buk' was beaten to 39, Logia stopped, or rather, had her right fist stopped because it had been blocked by Haro's gray-tinted shield protecting her body.
One thing is for sure, Haro has a dream.
So the sound of 'Ceter' has become a sign that Logia was hit by a lash from Haro's index finger.
More than that, the lash caused Logia to crash 30 meters to the ground, eroded and sprawled in excruciating pain. He immediately returned to suffer the torment.
He —Logia— does not know, if what Haro does, is for the sake of a dream.
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