Princess Altrelia
177: Alstrelia: Answer (1)

Alstrelia, she is the princess of the kingdom of Asgardia who was thrown into the world of the novel that she had read only half a chapter.

All the conditions in the novel, plot, plot, all the characters in the novel itself, have not been known.

But what happens if he suddenly entered into a novel that is not at all Alstrelia know the story?

Then just one.

It makes its own story.

And at this time, his men, as well as his best friend, Elda, he who suddenly appeared, of course made Altrelia wonder how Elda could enter the novel as well?

And that question had been asked by Altrelia to Elda directly.

Although aware it was a question for the second time for Elda, but whose name people asked from different people, of course Elda had to answer, although he had to answer for the second time as well.

And the hope, with the answer that will be answered by this Elda, Altrelia can find a meeting point to return to her world.

"I'll answer it."

"Do you think your answer would be useful to me?"

".........!" Asked like that, Elda immediately replied. "Of course koman. That's something really wahh..."

Elda showed both hands like there was a very big thing, let alone see the face of the sipu belonging to Elda, meaning that Altrelia had a guess that there was a pretty decent element in making the curious material.

"Wah how? It makes me curious, Elda." Alstrelia said with a smile full of strategy.

"Oohw.this will be a long story that will be short."

"Good, so there's no need to waste my time." Her speech.

"So now, koman?" Ask Elda. His hand was still combing the hair full of charm that belonged to his master.

"Tomorrow can too. But-" Altrelia looked up, but her eyes turned toward Elda, and said: "If you make me wait, then leb-"

"Hhh...! Yeah.yeah.don't do that to me." Please Elda to Altrelia not to teach him a strict lesson, for delaying the wishes of Altrelia. "Th-this is me braid, huh?" Tawar Elda, would love to style your hair belonging to Alstrelia.

"Please, but while it's giving me a satisfactory answer. Understood?" Demand Alstrelia, let Elda do his hair.

"Ready, 86." answered Elda with a salute.

So the story of Elda's answer to Alstrelia began at that time, even though in the midst of it all, Elda finally got the opportunity to style the hair belonging to Alstrelia that Elda had long awaited.

"So this actually has something to do with him."

"............." One of Altrelia's eyebrows shot up.

Seeing this, Elda bent his body and brought his face closer to the side of Altrelia's face, then whispered something that made Alstrelia raise her eyebrows up.

"Her Majesty the King."

Thus, the story that will be the answer of Elda was finally started.

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"You really want to catch up with Princess Altrelia?" Ask Alvaron.

Because he had heard the desire of Elda was to catch up with Alstrelia who was actually trapped in the novel that Alstrelia had read, therefore, Alvaron also told to go with him to his workspace.

"Yes His highness. If it can be followed, I want to catch up with him and bring him back with me." Elda said, standing in front of Alvaron's desk whose status was other than that of a King, the man in front of him was the father of the missing Princess, Yaiu Altrelia.

"But can you really take her home with you?" Alvaron asked, trying to confirm Elda's wish.

"I'm sure I can, Your Honor."

"What is your body"

BLUSHES...

Elda who was actually also fascinated with his father Altrelia because it had the attraction of the appearance of a look of extraordinary youthful face, like a teenager, managed to make Elda blushed embarrassed.

"My body-why Your Majesty?" Elda was really nervous. Despite having worked at the Palace for twelve years, and having met his father Altrelia frequently, this was his first time being able to go head-to-head without anyone noticing.

Unless the one who is really paying attention to it is the suspect himself, namely Alvaron. Still, it managed to make Elda quite nervous, because he felt there was one discussion that felt something to do with making another child.

Seeing that Elda looked down, unable to look at his face blatantly, Alvaron smiled in a slant. He laughed because Elda was now certain to be imagining something else.

"Only did I make that kid just for a joke. I may betray my wife, even if Eleanor has abandoned me. So I'm sorry, your delusion, especially when I just make another child to replace Altrelia, won't happen." Alvaron said to Elda, telling him that everything he said while in the compote lab was just a sentence to make the atmosphere in the lab was not tense.

Until Elda himself is now immediately gasped with words from the King, if the speech was just a joke.

'AH.malunya me. I must really look like the person who was expecting that. No. No, I can't think about that anymore. My current goal is my koman. I have to find him, and bring him back before the war starts. Because if I'm late to bring him home, I'm pretty sure this war won't end in victory.' Thought Elda.

At this time he also brushed off all thoughts about the child that had been discussed by the King.

"Pardon my loftiness, Your Majesty." Elda bowed respectfully to his apology.

Alvaron smiled, as Elda was actually directly responsible for his own misdeeds in front of him. "OKs. I'm not going to talk about it anymore. It feels sorry, if you continue to be tormented with the understanding I wanted to say just now."

"S-about my body?" Connect Elda.

"of course. I didn't mean to do anything to you. It's just, I asked once again, is your body in top shape?" Ask Alvaron.

"Yes His highness. Does this have anything to do with finding Her Highness the Princess?" Asked Elda, wanting to know the meaning of the question about the condition of Elda's body that is currently good or not, in the sense of pain.

"Of course it has something to do with it. If you really want to find Altrelia or rather catch up with her, then your first condition is that you're in good shape." Alvaron.

"Ready, my body is in prime condition. So what's the next condition?" But Elda suddenly realized one thing, 'Why does this direction of conversation feel that His Majesty the King knows where Koman is?'