Princess Altrelia
80: Altrelia
CLINGINGING…
A necklace with two rings hung on his hands. The ring was made of silver, so if it was exposed to a little poison then the ring would turn black.
But who is the owner of the ring?
‘Does the owner of this body actually already have a lover?’ chavire thought as she looked at the pair of rings inserted into the necklace, hung in front of her face and continued to watch her.
Until where he finally found the two initials of the owner's name.
‘C&A? Damn, why also do I have no memory of this body.’ Chavire grumbled in his heart.
He was really very angry, but what did he vent?
“Arggh!” Chavire ruffled her red hair with a frustrated face. He immediately put the pair of rings into his pants pocket and threw his body over the uncomfortable mattress.
After a long journey, for the sake of being able to continue his destination tomorrow morning, Chavire also inevitably had to stop by one of the villages and book a hotel from the lowly who only had a price of 2 silver for one night.
But Chavire was just grateful, at least she could rest her tired body.
The silent night also became a companion of his solitude.
Without luxuries, waiters, fine clothes, simple food, and having to sleep in a narrow room capable of being inhabited by two people.
His life turned to 180 degrees.
What Chavire originally had with all his luxuries, now he was inversely proportional like a vagabond.
‘Is there a way to get back into my own body?’ chavire thought as she stared at the ceiling of her room.
KRUYUK~
“ Chavire was unconsciously able to have a moment of his stomach rang because of hunger, but all this time he had never experienced the name hunger until the stage of his stomach rang.
Chavire smiled mirically. Usually the waiter was the one who brought him food, but what was this?
‘I have to find my own food.’ With that tired feeling and body, Chavire got back up and left the room.
He will find his own food, by buying it. And coincidentally downstairs is a restaurant as well.
He had to go down the stairs as many as 30 pieces and arrived at the restaurant.
“Oh Mr red,” equals a middle-aged riot woman. He has a slightly fat body, wears a head covering and apron to avoid his own dirty clothes.
‘My name is not red.’ Chavire cursed himself because there were also those who called him based on his hair color. “Can I order food at this price?” ask Chavire without further ado.
With a forced look, he showed the woman 5 silver coins.
“Segini.” The woman took one silver coin out of five coins. “5 coins was too much, you couldn't possibly eat that much with your tired body.”
Chavire was surprised to see the money was left, even though for Chavire himself 5 silver coins was very little money. But he did not expect that 1 silver coin could afford to buy food.
“I'll make you the most delicious thing. Wait a minute yes,” said this woman while going to the kitchen.
Chavire kept staring at the rest of his own money. ‘So for them, silver coins are still quite large? I thought tonight would be my last night to eat. But it looks like I can still eat for the next two days.’ thought Chavire.
Then just as Chavire was about to save the money back, he was suddenly startled by a door that opened quite loudly.
BRACKET!
“...........!” Chavire who was shocked half dead, managed to make his money fall. ‘Basic! Can't he open it slowly?!’ angry Chavire in silence. He was forced to collect the money scattered on the wooden floor.
“Hha..hah..hah..., is there anyone?!” tanyakanya.
“Do I not belong to the person you expected?” sidelines Chavire after picking up his own money, then stands back up.
“But it seems, you are not the owner of this place.” he replied.
The voice of the answer was actually the voice of a woman, Chavire finally turned to the suspect from his surprise.
“.................?! Why are you soaking wet?” chavire asked as she saw a brown-haired woman with ruby-red irises standing with her whole body drenched. ‘............? Did he just hunt? But why did he catch a hawk?’ Chavire was amazed by the appearance and what the woman brought.
“Of course because I'm raining.” The woman stepped in so that the door that had originally opened and brought the cold wind in, could she close. “You are not the owner of this place right?” ask again, confirming his guess.
“Dia-”
“What number can I help?” the middle-aged woman came back out.
“I need to eat, give 4 servings, whatever it is.” said this woman immediately.
“The price is 4 silver.” the answer.
The woman reached into her pocket and took out a piece of gold coin, “I have no silver.” Then the corner of his eye caught Chavire just now storing the silver metal. “He who paid.”
“Why me?!” chavire asked, not accepting suddenly being told to pay for someone else's food.
“I just saw you had the right money. So you pay, and I'll give you this.” The woman threw a gold coin at Chavire.
Chavire swiftly caught him.
Feeling that there was a windfall, the silver coin turned into gold, Chavire also gave the four money to the woman. “This.”
“I will make it for you. Please wait yes,” with her friendly smile, this woman went back to the kitchen.
And now the ones in the restaurant are the two of them.
Chavire had sneaked a glance when he saw the appearance of a foreign woman he had just met was wearing shorts with stocking as a cover pair of her legs are slim and level.
How not, if their body height is almost the same.
“What is your hunting result?” asked Chavire curious about a brown bird still carried by one hand with the bird upside down.
“Not. She's my friend, this beautiful brown feather bird, you see? He's so handsome?” With a happy face, this woman stroked the neck of the eagle that was being held in an inverted position.
“Oh!”
‘Did he just realize something?’ Chavire began to be curious about the reaction of the face of the foreign woman.
“I haven't dried my body.”
‘Hah! I thought his mind had gone back to sane after realizing he was wrongly praising!’ Chavire really felt tested just because of the unexpected behavior the woman showed.
“Ehm...do you want to clean your body with me?” whether it was a question or an offer, the woman expressed a slightly piqued face with Chavire's basically messy appearance.
‘Moreover what he said?! Why can't his words be arranged first?!’ Chavire slowly became dizzy himself facing the strange woman. “No,” rejected Chavire and walked to one of the empty tables in his own corner, after which he immediately sat down.
Unasked and without being offered, the brown woman followed Chavire and sat down, but across the table, she put the eagle on the table.
“Why are you sitting here?”
“It's not better if any friends chat?” the woman quickly.
“But, are you aware? You made the floor wet.” Chavire warned.
This woman looked down and smiled faintly. “Only wet, it does not matter to me.” after saying so, a soft and warm wind suddenly enveloped the two of them.
‘Magic?!’ Chavire was flabbergasted when she found out that the strange woman sitting in front of her was a witch.
In less than 5 seconds, the floor that had been wet because of the actions of the wet footsteps of the woman, now everything was completely dry.
Even including the appearance of Chavire herself and the woman in front of her, they now look neater than before, even her clothes are dry and clean.
“Shh~” hiss the woman told Chavire, so as not to tell anyone about the magical phenomenon she just did.
‘He told me to hide that he was a witch?’ Chavire only answered with his own composure.
“Thank you for waiting. This is the food for you.” middle-aged women owners of hotels, restaurants, and chefs finally came up with a large tray containing 5 servings of food.
One by one the food is placed on the dining table, not to be left with the drink. When she finished, the woman left them both.
“Can you spend all that alone?” ask Chavire.
“Who said I would spend all these portions alone?” ask this woman back to Chavire, if her guess is completely wrong.
The eyes that were originally fixed on the food he immediately turned to the eagle lying upside down, where his legs were facing upwards.
“Hey, wake. If you do not wake up, I will not leave this food for you.” trick this woman into the Eagle by stroking her stomach with the tip of her index finger.
The kwak?
“.............!” Chavire widened his eyes as the Eagle, which looked like it was dead, was alive!
His closed eyes were now wide open, revealing yellow eyes.
The kwak!
The eagle woke up and stood on both feet.
“I've painstakingly bought it, spend all this.” give 2 servings of food to the Eagle.
“K-you gave him cooked food?” Chavire does not believe that there are times when he is shown something stranger than his own spirit into someone else's body.
“Does that bother you?” the woman asked Chavire, trying to confirm her question whether it was true or not. “Everst, he's distracted if you eat human food.”
At a glance the Eagle called Everst was staring intently at Chavire.
With no other facial reaction other than a sharp eye, Evert the Eagle walked straight to Chavire's plate.
Without a care, the big foot had already started to float in the air and was about to land on Chavire's plate.
PHAK!
“Hei! What are you doing?!” Fortunately Chavire was able to save his food before being trampled by Everst.
“She only likes your food,” this woman giggles amusedly at Chavire's reaction to the wrong behavior. “Everst, you just eat. You said you were hungry? Fill up your energy so I can go home.”
Everst just stared flat at the woman, then according to Everts returned to her place and began to eat her own food.
‘He can talk to animals?’ Chavire becomes increasingly curious about the existence of strange women, but turns out to be able to do magic as well. ‘Can I ask for his help?’ the heart of Chavire.
He was willing to arrive at the Regalia Empire quickly. But unfortunately all he needed was a magician capable of teleportation. And Chavire finally found a witch.
But the only problem was, ‘Will he be able to use teleportation magic?’
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Unlike usual, if the morning is always illuminated by the warm morning sun, now the gray sky began to cover the entire sky in the Regalia Empire.
“Hah?!” the originally closed eyelids were instantly wide open. ‘The sky of this room-’ realized that he saw a different room sky than he had, he immediately woke up from his sleep.
It was a room belonging to Alstrelia.
‘Why can I fall asleep here?’ thought Alrescha.
WHOA!
A cold wind from outside the room, just suddenly entered. Alrescha then turned to his right side, until he clearly saw that Altrelia was sitting on the sofa with both windows behind her completely open.
His gaze was unlike that of a person who was in a good mood as usual, it was a sharp eye gaze like one was demanding for one to obey all the words he was about to let out from that sharp-tongued mouth.
“Alrescha,” finally his name was just called by Alstrelia who was staring intensely at Alrescha who was still on his mattress. “It looks like you have to work harder.”
‘What does that mean?’ Alrescha at first glance had a bad feeling about what Alstrelia had said.