Prince Regar Virmilion
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“Uncle Setiawan you be patient here first, yes. I'll go back to the castle first to see Grandpa, how do I know they have wound healing medicine.”

Prince Regar Virmilion said to Setiawan who was still lying on the old barn bed.

“Basic Prince stupidhhhh!” grumbled Setiawan and said again, “In that backpack is the drug P3K!”

“Hah, petigaka?” sahut Regar was confused by Setiawan's remarks.

“Ah, yes, yes ... I forgot where you guys knew that,” grumbled Setiawan again. “Quick you open that backpack and grab the white box!” said again.

Regar then obeyed Setiawan's order and took the white box and handed it to Setiawan.

“This is the so-called P3K box, in which there is a remedy for first aid, quite a bit than nothing.” Setiawan explained its usefulness, although he grumbled a bit as well.

Setiawan cleaned his scar and then bandaged it with a bandage. He also took medicine to speed up his healing.

“So, you said right, where it was absorbed from nature and processed it into deep energy. Keep trying to practice it in front of me, so I can assess the flaws and fix them.”

Setiawan began to get serious with his words earlier to train Prince Regar Virmilion to become the greatest Swordman.

Setiawan thinks there will be no way back to Indonesia again. Moreover, the Elf Race judged Regar as a cursed child, automatically he would also become a cursed child as well, considering he had physical similarities with the Prince Regar Virmilion.

It was all done for the sake of his survival as well, so as not to get ill treatment in the future.

Regar took one of the lyre from the broomstick that was near the door.

“See uncle!” exclaim Regar and take the SS-2 Rifle belonging to Setiawan lying on the floor.

Regar then drained the power in the lid and immediately slashed the SS-2 Rifle.

“Woi, why did you cut off my weapon stupidhhhhh!” shout Setiawan, “Au .. au sick!” his grunts, as a result of his screams his breath became tight.

“Do not force the move uncle,” said Regar without feeling guilty in the slightest. “Kan, this is just a hard thing here,” he said again.

Regar glanced at the two G2 pistols lying next to Setiawan's SS-2 rifle. He then shifted his energy in preparing to cut the two pistols back.

“Hei-hei pretty stupidhhhh!” shouted Setiawan again, he did not want his last weapon even destroyed by the cursed Prince again.

“Oo, so Uncle already understood, yes,” said Regar with a plain look from him that made Setiawan want to punch his face.

“Alright, Uncle wait here, I will take it to the castle,” replied Regar leaving Setiawan in the old warehouse.

Setiawan is a member of TNI Ad, which comes from the Kopassus corps, Jakarta. He was sent to pursue ******* OPM in the depths of the Papuan forests, but while he was monitoring the enemy, a dimensional crack pulled him in and spewed back on the Planet Latinosia.

It was fortunate that he met Prince Regar Virmilion, who had physical similarities with him and was certainly willing to take care of him who was injured when he fell from a height.

As a Kopassus Warrior, Setiawan had above average skills. He mastered many foreign languages and various kinds of martial arts. Setiawan plans to train Regar with the martial arts. Because he saw Regar only relying on what he said Where it was.

If only relying on that, Setiawan believes when the Ranger of Rear Virmilion entered the outside world, he will be easily defeated by the enemy later.

***

“Prince ... We thought you ran away, you haven't been back in the castle in a week. Yesterday the Soldiers came with the food you ordered and also a letter from Queen Emanuelle for you.”

The grandmother taking care of him immediately rushed over to Regar as he opened the gate of the small castle.

“From mom, yes,” she replied with a flat expression only. “He's sorry he couldn't visit me, I love you so much, be patient there, take care of your health and you miss you so much!” the word Regar mimics the voice of the woman in his mind.

Prince Regar Virmilion did not know how his mother was, let alone her voice. Only, every time there is a Soldier who comes, Queen Emanuelle Virmilion will certainly leave a letter to her son.

“Can't be so Prince ... Queen Emanuelle loves you so much, the proof is that she prevents you from being killed when you were born.” The grandmother, Elisabeth, always defended her mother Prince Regar Virmilion, as she grumbled about her.

“Ha, right .. surely Grandma defended him,” grumbled Regar directly to his room to pick up the books requested by Setiawan.

The letter that was given by Grandma Elisabeth was immediately put in a basket. The basket was almost full of letters sent by Queen Emanuelle. However, most of the letters were not read by Regar. Because the essence of the letters is always the same.

“This is a lot of books? but which book will I bring?” the Regal Guman is confused.

He then decided to bring everything by using a horse carriage in the small castle. Regar also put in a lot of supplies, because he planned to stay in the old warehouse as well.

“Grandpa and Grandma don't have to look for me, I live in an old warehouse. If my supplies run out, I'll come back here again!” exclaims Regar after putting all his needs in the horse carriage.

Grandma Elisabeth was deeply saddened by the passing of Prince Regar Virmilion. He did not expect the Prince they foster with affection since the age of Five years will decide to live independently.

“Then, don't cry. Let it grow into an adult. This is his life choice. After all he will return too when his supplies run out.”

Grandma Elisabeth's husband comforted her. Now, they only looked at the Prince who was thought to be a cursed child leaving them.

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