Shoecha

Shoecha
Ch 11-Day, Princess Variella


LOVE, does not mean we have to be soft, does not mean we have to be friendly, it does not mean we have to give in, it does not mean we have to obey.


LOVE, is a language that preaches love and affection, no matter loud intonation, or a bad tone, or perhaps an imperfect outlet.


~ The Last Knight Anasita.


" sys... Ah... A!!..." I ran up to him, he was still shouting loudly in a voice full of pain.


My chest is pounding so fast, she no longer looks like Brother Alberta, but...


" Prin... Cess... What is it, are you right? Var, Var, iella... Uh," my tears flowed, my blood rippling violently to my heart and brain.


He saw me, recognized me, and,


" Kak Al," said I, my hand raised to caress him who was tired.


The sound of huge booms was heard many times. I looked back, where the battle was still raging.


The seven winged men divided the task immediately, some still trying to neutralize the evil aura that enveloped this place, some replaced the duties of people who I think are allies of Brother Alberta, who I think are, then one of them fought the Dark Soul, the man I assumed was their Leader.


" Agr, my gosh!" I was surprised, turning back towards, Brother Al, his hands felt very cold.


" Sister?..." Call me, I feel very worried, but she keeps trying to smile behind her pain. Was the attack too strong?


I was about to attempt to sweep him into a place that was more closed than the battle, but he shook his head weakly, preventing me.


" Al-li, pa-ra-phus, Var," he said weakly, beckoning with a glance at the pale-purple spiked grove of prickly plants mixed with blood-red that hit almost his entire body. But I don't know what he means at all.


Aliparaphus, is that what he said? A plant. What's with the plant?


I saw the dark eyes of Kak Al staring sharply right in the middle of the silver hazel of the leader who momentarily managed to repel the Dark Soul.


" If the odds are bad, enough, please take Princess Variella away from here, save her, she is your Queen, take care of her for me" Prince Alberta me mind link Arguza, said, Leader of the highest Knights Negri Shoecha.


***Arguza who was spoken to turned to look at Variella who only looked like a faint shadow of her real body.


That woman, Princess Variella, the Queen of Shoecha?~ Arguza***.


" I understand, but I will never let any of this happen, and we are at the bottom of the defeat, forever the Dark Soul will act out of his foolish ambition and crazy vows, we will win, believe me, Prince Teriovalefi," replied Arguza.


" It's my job, protecting Queen, and keeping the balance of the whole world, so, I'll do it, as best I can" he continued.


" Sring, slep, slle... Shhh," Arguza turned his head, The Soul of Darkness is attacking with great zeal and full of negative emotions.


" I say goodbye first, pray for it," replied Arguza cut the mind link unilaterally.


" Brother Al, why?" Ask me when I see her at first glance daydreaming something.


" Ma, af, Prin, cess." I tightened my grip on his palm.


" Hold on, brother," my parrot's not very useful.


In my opinion, the seven winged people have reached the peak of their strength. But they were all still trying to continue fighting despite having fallen down many times.


I don't know why things are like this here, fighting, blood, and lives. There is only life, death, loss, and winning. There is no harmony at all. The ego and into the sickening naivete.


The clinging of our palms is fading, the,


" sister?" I'm very worried


" Sister!"


" Brother Al..."


There was no answer, his eyes were closed, his skin was turning blue, cold, all I knew was that, just before his lips were tight, he had spoken the words weakly,


" I'll keep loving you, if time doesn't give me permission to miss you, Variella," I'm surprised.


" Brother Aaaalll...." My shout, followed by the cruel and cruel grin of the Soul of Darkness. The seven winged men had been knocked down helplessly. Maybe now I'm the only one who's still doing well here.


No, err, me, and a pile of sadness, disbelief, and anger. The Dark Soul cannot seem to see me.


I really swear that he deserves to die. The Dark Soul is so charming,


" I'll keep loving you, if time doesn't give me permission to miss you, Variella" her eyes opened, the blue hazel turned bright white, or rather it resembles a very beautiful silver color.


The sea-blue mane also changed, becoming a pure white color, just like the two hazel eyes.


At the top of her hair was a small, white crown with a small black jewel dangling her hair and across it formed a beautiful tiara on her forehead.


The brownish-red Hanfu he was wearing turned into a white-colored outfit that combined with a graceful black color, exposing her bare feet with a sexy belly that can still be seen from behind the dress she is wearing.


Two wings came out from behind the flat back of the girl followed by two deer antlers that also grew on two sides of her head, still with a white color that was full of authority.


His gaze was so sharp it flashed with lightning, his gaze felt empty. He, not accept. The beautiful woman was angry.


" Dueeerr's.... Bruuukkkk, Dertttt brak," I straightened my gaze at the direction of the royal rubble that had almost partially collapsed.


A woman was seen walking out of the rubble of the building casually. She's very, very pretty.


" You think who you are, how dare you judge the lives of others that are not yours. Life and death are not yours. Heh, you really made me feel disgusted by the way you showed me how dark it is,"


He said in a light tone, but it was enough to make everyone who heard him feel goosebumps. The words seemed to be a challenge, or perhaps, rather, a threat, to the Soul of Darkness.


Everyone who was there immediately looked at the beautiful woman. Enchanted, and also surprised at one time. No exception to Lord Izac himself.


" The form of Shoecha's power in Princess Variella, has risen," said the white-cloaked man weakly.


He raised to his two hands, then, a whitish light filled the surroundings.