Orsgadts
Love and Logic

The majestic but gloomy halls of Orsgadt's kingdom became increasingly gloomy as Goenhrad stood with a face of wrath. The envoy from Eimersun just left. King Duncan gave him three days to give up the Throne of Orsgadt. Border guards reported that Eimersun's forces were on alert in the south and east of Orsgadt. Goenhrad clenched both his hands.

“Yhourin, all because he secretly sent black troops to attack Elizai,” he said furious.

He had warned her last night and kept watch to make sure Yhourin did not get out of their beds. He should have remembered that Yhourin did not need to go to the basement if he only wanted to order the black army to move.

Goenhrad left the hall after snatching two swords that he usually left on display beside his throne. Those swords were the ones that a dozen years ago executed the Orsgadt royal family mercilessly.

“Looks like I need you guys again,” he said slowly.

As if there was no danger lurking, Yhourin casually stood by the window. He was satisfied after last night managed to surprise Eimersun. Although Elizai could not touch him, he was quite happy to make a whole palace in the fog.

Elizai, the girl reminds him of the Orsgadt massacre that made Goenhrad conquer this great kingdom in just one night. Elizai is very similar to her mother and her eyes are certainly similar to her father's. Despite not liking the girl's arrogance and self-confidence, she admired the determination that emanated from her gaze.

Yhourin understood what it was like to suffer so she knew exactly how Elizai could be the strong girl she is today. He grins. It's over, the war has begun. It is time, thought Yhourin.

“You woke up a sleeping lion,” said Goenhrad growled. He slammed the door of the room and approached Yhourin who was standing by the window.

“I just get rid of boredom,” says Yhourin.

Goenhrad knew very well that Yhourin could not be denied but this time it was very outrageous. He grabbed the girl's waist. Once pulled, Yhourin's lips had been violently clenched. After a short while of paging each other, Goenhrad glared. He let go of his pagutan and grinned. Blood dripped from his injured lips bitten by Yhourin.

Yhourin quickly embraced Goenhrad. She knew her lover was angry for his actions last night. Looking at the two swords that were now in Goenhrad's waist belt, he trembled. Goenhrad is ready for war.

“If this makes you happy, you will get your war, Yhourin,” Goenhrad said. Goenhrad's chest rumbled.

***

The wind that was blowing slowly played out the strands of Emune's hair that were scattered. The girl grimaced, if Queen Adelaine saw her leaving her hair untwisted, she would definitely be lectured. Emune remembered her own mother.

Very short time was given by the universe for them to be together. After the vision given by Voispir back then, Emune could not forget how beautiful her mother was and how dashing her father was. He misses them.

Elric touched Emune's shoulder and hugged her from behind. The girl must be thinking about something, he thought. Since returning from a trip to the southern region of Artamea, they rarely spoke. Elric just hugged Emune and Emune was always silent in his arms.

“I will always take care of you,” whispered Elric.

“I know. Thank you,” said Emune.

“Your armor is ready. You must be happy to be free of this dress soon,” seductive Elric. He flipped Emune's body so they could face each other. He wanted to see Emune yagn's face meet red.

“You tease me constantly,” said Emune with red cheeks.

“Hahaha, I like to see you shy.”

“It is no wonder that Mom and Mirena said you are a tengil,” said Emune sewot.

“That's. Maybe because I do not have the burden of being the successor to the throne, I became freer to express.”

“You renegade,” says Emune amused.

“Mother and Mirena have poisoned you. Come on, you should try your harness.”

“I already have. It's in the palace Orsgadt.” The armor was an important treasure of Orsgadt. Even Goenhrad would not be able to wear it because he was not a descendant of the Great King Orsgadt.

“Means we have to break through Orsgadt and find that armor first.”

Emune nodded. “Elric, if anything happens to me, I mean ...”

“Nothing bad will happen to you. We're going to win this war.”

“You are very confident.”

Emune's face flushed. Elric always reminded her of Mrs Bretien. He wanted to reply to Elric but his lover had kissed his lips gently. Emune closed her eyes.

***

Leonz patted both of his piercing cheeks. The little girl was making a big circle inside her room with a mixture of earth and magic powder. Next is a triangle and another circle inside. Leonz came out of the circle he made. He smiled with satisfaction.

“Not a Circle Killgins. What is it?” ask Proner.

“Arthenes, light fairy circles.”

“Leonz, are you strong enough to control it? No Horeen and Avena.” Proner's full of worries.

“There's Emune, don't worry,” says Leonz relax.

“Zamrud Edyssia?” ask Proner. If for the Killgins circle alone can make the emerald power drain, this is certainly worrying, right?

“Elzenthum,” said Leonz with a cheerful smile. With the Elzenthum core that Emune had, let alone Orsgadt, they could even destroy Artamea. Hopefully Emune can control it, Leonz hopes.

“What is Elzenthum?” ask Proner. He doesn't like surprises.

“When I tell you.”

Proner sat on the floor scratching his head. Ever since last night's incident left Leonz and Emune unconscious, both of them have been hiding something from everyone. Proner stared out through the slit of the door that opened slightly. The sky was still blue and the white clouds were still hanging lazily up there. Most of Eimersun's forces were already preparing at Orsgadt's border. May Goenhrad be wise to retreat so that war does not happen.

Proner raised his face. It froze instantly. Leonz was walking up to him but the little girl turned into a girl Emune's age or a little younger than Emune. So pretty. “Le-Leonz ...”

Leonz sat on Proner's lap without being awkward. Even Proner who is sad and trying to lower Leonz from his lap. It can be dangerous if someone sees them. Moreover, he did not know why Leonz suddenly changed into this form. He must be joking, Proner thought.

“It's me. Last night I turned sixteen so there was no need to pretend to be a little girl anymore,” Leonz said with a cheerful smile.

“E-sixteen years?” Confused proner.

“Iya. The light you see is the light of the manhood of Hertena's descendants. Because of worry, Mother always told me to disguise myself as a little girl so as not to be taken away by perverts,” said Leonz with a amused smile.

Proner grimacing. Let alone fairies, humans can immediately fall in love and recklessly bring Leonz run away if he sees her beauty. For the first time Proner was confused as to what to do.

His age was nine years adrift with Leonz, so he had decided to wait for Leonz to grow up and make him his wife. Then suddenly Leonz turned into a sixteen-year-old girl, just as they were about to fight for Orsgadt.

“Do not like?” ask Leonz sadly. He had changed shape but Proner was busy thinking about something.

“Like,” Reply Proner. He grimaces. Fighting against criminals is nothing compared to fighting holding himself back from kissing Leonz.

“Two more years we can get married. Dad and Mom would love to have a great daughter-in-law like you.”

“If I'm still alive,” muttered Proner slowly.

“Ya?” ask Leonz.

“Ah, no. Just surprised to see you turn out like this. Anybody know that? Will you continue like this or turn into a little girl?” Proner grimacing.

“Only Emune. I've been thinking about it. I'm gonna turn into a little girl. After the war is over, I'll come back like this.”

“Leonz, there must be another man better than me.” Proner is not sure he is good enough for a descendant of Hertena.

“You're the best,” says Leonz shy.

Proner. He had been subject to this girl even since the beginning of their journey at Toure. Proner pulled Leonz's back until the girl's face lifted. He looked closely at Leonz's two beautiful eyes and kissed his lips gently. Leonz is his, which he will take care of with all his body.