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EPS 01 Prologue: Assassin Killer Arrives in my room Part [01 ]
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[Autor: Xiao LinChen ]
[ Genre:: Harem, Romance, Adventure, Action, Modern Urban Fantasy, everyday life ]
Episode : 01 Prologue: Assassin Killer Arrives in my bedroom Part [01 ]
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'Shufi. And don't think you've got a servant to accompany you!, and what if you want to have a servant you have to work hard first!'. The middle-aged man said to his son seriously,..
'Yeah!,..' Shufi said firmly,..
A red-haired middle-aged man looked at his son with a serious face. He was wearing a brown sleeveless tuxedo and a white sweatshirt. The middle-aged man fixed his tie as he walked towards the huge iron gate inside the mansion.
His son's name was Shufi Massaji, and he had no choice but to obey his father. His father was also the richest merchant in the holy city of central Java. He is also 17 years old at the moment.
Shufi had red hair and a handsome face. His body is somewhat fit for his age.
It was a bright morning in the holy city. Pantura highway more crowded cars and other vehicles are lalulalang and continue to get busier when many cars are passing in the direction and here to transfer their goods in and out of the holy city of starch many unrelenting chats can be heard from the streets as passersby talk to each other.
This scene took place in front of a mansion inside the intersection district of seven elite housing the nobles of the holy city were located.
.'Bagusah Paku' ,.Say .The Father he nodded in satisfaction towards this Son suddenly became interested in the servant. He must continue the family line and become a successful trader.
"See you in 6 months, son" said the father, smiling,..
The red-haired man said goodbye to his son and boarded his car. Many bodyguards followed, leaving only a few remaining. They rode the BMW in front of and behind the red-haired middle-aged man's car.
They formed a 5-car caravan. Together with 2 Cars carrying goods at the very back.
the next moment the car sounded..
'brummm bruumm..'
Ulalalla
Ulalalla
the drivers had already run their cars away, they immediately disappeared from Shufi's sight,..
The Sufi stared at the gate of her House which closed and sighed gloomily. He remembered the pile of books and work waiting for him in his room.
He thought about what his father had just told him. Aversion filled his heart as he thought about it.
Since Shufi was seven years old, she had dreamed of a future modern civilization. In the dream, he lived and ate whatever he wanted. There were no monsters while towering buildings scattered around him.
There were even instances when he saw lightning coming out of the black rope. It filled Shufi's mind with admiration. It was so obvious, yet so foreign to him. It was as if it was his past life in a different world.
today around the world many strange and magical phenomena appear the Gate of Dungion Gate and Natural Energy on Earth is getting denser and pure,.
in 2009, Earth evolved a changed natural order and many humans awakened their magical powers, and now it has been 13 years passed yes it is the year 2022 the development of the era and technology is also getting more advanced,
Back to the story, pal Theheh...
Shufi awakens with excitement only to realize that it was just a dream.
In this world, witches could manipulate the weather and swordsmen were able to slice leaves 1 kilometer away from them. So Shufi thought that it was a divine revelation for him that pointed to a powerful form of magic.
Shufi continued to research on the subject, and her interest in magic grew stronger for each passing day. Next time he dreams. He saw a row of dozen maids bowing towards him. The dream was quickly cut off at the time, but somehow, it stuck inside Shufi's mind more than she saw it was very pleasant for her,...
10 Years passed and Shufi was now a 17-year-old adult. His father gave him many lessons such as economics, mathematics, language, sahtra, trade and martial arts and also Merchant Science. Some tutors came and taught him day and night. Shufi had no idea why her father had never tried to test her to teach her magic or swordsmanship.
His last lesson was in his room. It will last until he is 18 years old. After that, he could finally be given a shop by his father. A shop that he was destined to manage.
but Shufi did not want to live such a bland life. He wanted to have a row and a row of beautiful servants who would bow to him whenever he wanted. Unfortunately, his father tied him up tightly. Every attempt was quickly discovered and delayed.
He even wondered why his father was so opposed to getting a servant. He knew another noble who only had servants, but his father chose to only have a butler inside the mansion. His father, but how is it getting more complicated?
Shufi was horrified as the thought entered his mind. The shadow of his firm and hardworking father in his mind was shattered into pieces.
His father was rather well endowed in terms of appearance. So it was rather surprising to him that his father did not get another wife after his mother died.
Sighs...
Shufi did not want to continue towards that thought anymore. He shook his head and entered the mansion.
When Shufi entered the mansion, he saw a row of butlers greeting him.
"Young Master, we'll take care of you.' Said the Head of the Men's Servant call it sabas tian
All the butlers bowed in harmony. Their posture is all professional and respectful.
A vein appeared on Shufi's forehead when he saw this familiar yet not so familiar scene. He wanted a servant, not a smelly, trunked butler!
Chiii! Just trouble,... 'Shufi said in her mind that she felt like she wanted to go on a rampage,..
Shufi walked around them and walked up the stairs to her room.
All the butlers smiled wryly at each other. It was no secret that Young Master Shufi was very fond of female servants. They simply did not expect that he would be upset to see a line of trunked butlers bowing to him in honor of his Young Master.
Shufi closed the door loudly, and she dropped herself onto her bed. He wanted to vomit when he saw them bowing to him. They are old and stinky men. They were not the cute, pretty, big-breasted servants she dreamed of!
"AGHHHHH—!'
Shufi shouted to the pillow in frustration. He stared at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling with a blank look.
A few minutes later, he got out of bed and walked towards the table in his room. He looked at the pile of books on it and sighed.
He wanted to quickly settle this and leave this mansion to get his own servants.
Shufi read the books until nightfall. He just woke up for dinner quick.
It was midnight and Shufi's mind was tired. He gazed outwards at the moon, and a shadow suddenly appeared above the window sill. The black robes worn by the shadows swayed with the cold wind of the night.
A feeling of foreboding suddenly entered Shufi's heart.
Continuing Kwan Next Episode Prologue: Assassin Killer Arrives in my bedroom Part [02 ]
the next episode......
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[ POV Aleshia. ]
'My name is Aleshia. I am an assassin working for the Holy City Branch of the Blood Flower Killing Organization'.
'I'm an 18-year-old woman. I have been in this industry since I was 10 years old.I am also an orphan. For my sick sister, I took this murder job to survive and pay for my sister's care,..'.
'Tonight, I am assigned to kill the only son of the richest merchant in this Holy city,. . His name is Shufi Massajishi. Investigations have shown that she is very fond of large-breasted female maids. There were also rumors that he was a lustful man.'
'He is also not a witch or swordsman. This mission is easy.'
That's what I thought, but when I jumped into the window sill. I saw him looking at me like he was expecting me to do good with me.....