Reincarnation Becomes the Lead Female Evil Person
Part 38's. Mysterious Figure

Freya returned to the event to coincide with the end of the third round of dancing. After finishing greeting the couples who managed to date, Freya decided to sit on her throne.

“Hahh tiring once”.

“You should not force yourself, Your Majesty”.

Lazily Freya glanced to her left side.

“When did you follow me? As I recall the duties of the concubines today accompany the guests”.

“You how else, for me it's more fun with you than the boring girls”.

“Your spicy mouth could hurt a woman's heart, you could lose a soul mate later”.

“Whatever I care”.

“Hahh basic”. Freya tried not to hit that handsome but annoying face.

Once a clap of a waiter brought some sheets of paper, Freya immediately took it and read it. Secretly Felix took a glance but his forehead became wrinkled.

“What kind of language is that? Absolutely cannot be read”.

“Of course, you're stupid”.

To be honest this is one of Freya's tactics, the girl deliberately wrote all the secret plans and strategies into Indonesian instead of the language of the novel world whose writing is like ancient writing.

No matter the murderous gaze from his side, Freya perused the plan she was going to do next. It should strive to bring the storyline that deviates back to the beginning.

Each sheet was filled with writing but Freya was confused by one blank paper without a single drop of ink. He turned the paper over but it remained empty until Felix intervened to touch the tip of his finger there until the man's magic showed it.

“It was a letter that could only be read using magic”. Evidently.

Freya began to read.

‘Meet me on the balcony of your room tonight. 67’.

The deg!!

Freya's heart immediately thumped, first the contents of the letter telling her to meet later on the balcony of the room. I'm sure the letter wasn't made by either concubine or Arthur. Because they absolutely cannot.

Wh why? Although not clear but Freya realized that the letter was written in Indonesian.

Want to be seen several times does not change the fact that it is true that it is real and written by hand, but who?

As Freya paled, blank eyes and shaking hands made Felix realize and immediately clasped the girl's hand.

“Freya aware, I'm here relax”.

Freya responded looking at Felix sayu.

“Felix”.

“It's me, take a breath then throw it slowly”. Freya obediently did her a few times.

“I don't know what's written there but trust me you'll be fine”.

“But..”.

“No buts. From now on I will always be by your side, believe me the bad things you think will not happen because there is me and the others”.

“We will always be there for you, even your ugly husband-to-be will not be silent if something bad happens to you”.

“If she is indeed useless I will cancel your wedding, if necessary I will have Conan and Ray wear a lady's dress to her”.

“Whatever I care, who do you think I am?”. Freya's laughter again made Felix smile because it managed to divert the girl's mind, for her Freya's smile was more important than her expression of fear.

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The day grew late when the show was over. The maids helped take a bath and changed Freya's clothes into nightgowns. When it was over, all the servants resigned themselves to leaving Freya alone in her room.

After gathering courage he finally stepped out towards the balcony. Just one step out suddenly the night wind blew his hair, automatically Freya turned to the side while fixing the hairstyle.

“Finally you came also”. The thrill of a sound accelerates Freya's heart performance.

He was shocked by the arrival of a cloaked woman covering his face. Their height and body shape were the same just that the aura of the mysterious figure was even colder and terrifying. The moonlight illuminated the night but the figure seemed to have a darker aura.

“A, you who?”.

“I am the sender of the letter, have you not read it, the noble Freya Grizelle”. His voice was soft but impressed as hoarse.

“Yes I read it. How can you do it and what purpose is looking for me until here”. As much as possible Freya controls her fears.

“We just go straight because I can't linger”. Reply while approaching to stop when their distance is only five steps.

Freya looked at the woman in silence, waiting for what sentence she would say.

“Let's work together”.

“Eh?”.

“I know you're not the real Freya”. Freya was shocked.

“What's—“.

“Sorry but I can't linger, he'll know I'm here and it jeopardizes our safety. The point of my arrival is only to warn you that soon there will be a follow-up attack from the witches but this time they involve the royal holy witches whose minds have been controlled”.

“I suggest you do not focus on the attack, in the middle of the forest there is the head of the black magician in charge of controlling the war, call it the monsters and witches are his puppets”.

“Wait first. If that's the case, then why bother telling me. Could be your cunning plan”. Sergey Freya.

The woman holding her head acted as if this situation was indeed about to happen.

“I know you'll be confused but trust me. If the attack succeeds you defeat then I promise you will come again tomorrow. Here, same place”.

“Tapi—“.

“Have not asked much. This is for your safety as well as the kingdom, I will watch from afar”. His words suddenly vanished just before Freya could hold him back.

For a moment Freya was silent on the spot, digesting all the sentences that the mysterious woman had issued.

Somehow he became a dilemma, he did not believe but on the one hand he felt the information was true because he had to always remember if this was the world of novels, but on the one hand he felt that the information was true because he had to always remember if this was the world of novels, where the impossible always happens.

Immediately he ran out of the room making the knights guarding the door jerk in shock.

“Your Majesty!”. The exclaims followed Freya who was running in the hallway of the palace.

If other people saw then they would say Freya was crazy for going out wearing a nightgown and barefoot.

He continued to run regardless of the knights and servants who followed him from behind.

Right now what was in his brain was that person. The only person who understands and has a way out in this matter. The secret key nobody knows except the two of them.

There is no time left to keep it a secret, the situation is desperate and the safety of hundreds of lives is threatened and Freya does not want the same incident to happen again.