Princess Altrelia
183: Altrelia: Early plans
"No need to think about it anymore, everything else has failed, right?" Saying this Aggres while turning back, then drifting Arsela's work which is still overcome with great curiosity towards him, because Aggres is still not willing to tell his name to Arsela. "Now as good as that pair of assets of yours is, maybe Alvei who suddenly changed his mind so he wanted to have yours, I could cut it off and give it to Alvei."
BRACKET.
After saying that, Aggres walked out of the room, leaving Arsela whose body he had managed to move, and immediately got up from his bed, and walked towards a large mirror on the side of the dresser that happened to be beside her bed earlier.
In front of the mirror, the reflection of his own body that makes Arsela slowly touch the location of the various signs made by Charles, either when it was, but still imprint, the, in front of the mother on her back.
After observing the tracks left by Charles on his body, Arsela touched a pair of his fruit that was still flushed.
"Ohw.." Suddenly Arsela moaned in pain, because there was a scuffed skin, and some of them were slightly peeled off, because of the ferocious deeds done by Alvey to him just a moment ago. 'Why is my body like this? And Charles, he actually took it out inside me. Will I get pregnant? But if that's the case, then it means I'm pregnant with a child from the imperial family, right?'
Whether it will be good luck or it will be lucky, one day, Arsela will find the answer.
Because his body felt cold, Arsela returned to his bed and went into the thick blanket to warm his body.
And inside that blanket, Arsela was still thinking of Aggres. 'Even though he was smiling, but clearly, he was very scary. What the fuck is with that word?
Not that the little boy named Alvey was just a servant, why did the man look so supportive of him? Until I cut off mine to give it to him?
Who exactly is he? Why did he bring me here? He's not just gonna save me. Behind me, there must be something she's hiding.
And unfortunately, I can't use my powers to see his past. If it's like this, I just have to count my luck, good or bad, I'm here.'
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After successfully getting Alvey out of the room that Arsela lived in, now they were both in the bathroom, and Alvey who was a loyal servant of Aggres, was, of course told the little girl to help him rub his back.
"Sir, why do you seem to care about that man? He's no ordinary man, like that, he's bah-"
Speech from the sense of protest belonging to Alvey was stopped when the two hands of Aggres suddenly grabbed the face of Alvei who happened to be currently his position on it, and Aggres himself was under Alsei exactly.
"He's my business, you just have to do your job, do you understand?" Pinta Aggres to one little servant so that there is no need to think about anything other than working to be his loyal servant.
"But I envy you sir."
"Am I afraid that I might be tempted by a woman like her just because she's mature and pretty good?" Ask, trying to speak carefully with this Alvey.
"Hmmm....." Dehem Alvei, was dissatisfied with the words of Aggres which were always true, and Alvei himself was unable to refute the words of his master.
Obviously, who would not be embarrassed when the face of the man he likes jusru is in front of his eyes exactly with a fairly close distance like before.
"good. I won't talk about it anymore." Alsei replied, he is currently inside the bathtub belonging to his Master which is quite large, and his current job is to clean the back of his Master.
"Good, if you finally understand. Since what I did must have been something that I had planned carefully, eat it never hesitate with my decision." Clearly Aggres, trying to make this survey understand what he did was already Aggres calculated as well as possible.
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"So this is the place?" Chavire asked, looking in front of him it was a quite lush forest.
Only, right now he was not in the forest with an ordinary tree. Because in front of him at this time, he was met with a large tree, had roots that moved above the ground, both twigs that apparently had five fingers like humans, he said, and a pair of red eyes that stared in anger at the two uninvited people in front of him.
"He...what kind of tree?" Chavire asked in a whisper to Edward.
"He's a tree guard. Think of it that way, let the young be remembered. And as the name suggests, he is in charge of guarding the territory from the rule of the forest queen. Darayad."
SHUHT...
Just as Edward had just said Darayad, an arrow shot out fast enough to hurt Edward's cheek until it created a thin stroke with red blood, a little spurt out.
"But apparently, it's not just the tree that's in charge of guarding this forest." Chavire.
Edward wiped the blood that had come out of the scratch of the arrow with the tip of the right thumb, after that, Edward actually licked his blood with a sweet madness like candy.
"At first you realize, too, man. You guys are never at a profit. You'd rather destroy the forest, and now that you've come here, do you also want something in the forest that I'm protecting?"
Edward and Chavire immediately looked for the origin of the voice of a woman they had heard.
"What's wrong? Searching for? You chose the wrong enemy, man." Say this woman again.
Without caring to hear what reason will be made by the two humans who are in front of the door of the forest exactly, a blonde woman with green clothes, and had a pair of pointed ears, namely Elves, and a pair of blond women with green clothes, he again aimed at his target with his weapon.
"If you don't get out of here soon, I'm going to make the choice to do the worst thing to get you both out of here" she said, again gave a stern warning to Chavire and Edward, and after that this woman also released both fingers that she had used to clamp the tail of her arrows.
SHUHT..