Shoecha

Shoecha
Ch 24 - Unexpected Intruder


Alberta walked lightly alone, enjoying the late night.


" The world is untouchable, apparently he has also realized that I am not a human being" he smiled cynically.


" Who are you that proud? Ha??? Aleta, I will also do more, than what you are about to do to me. If my mate, gets hurt in your hand, and grieves, because of you. She's my mate, isn't she, and will never be your woman..."


" Shyuuussst..."


" My salute to your majesty, I am asked to take you back to Teriovalefi," said a man dressed in the style of the core warrior Teriovalefi with respect, bowing before Alberta after suddenly landing, made him startled at a glance.


" What made you go all the way to fetch me to the Human World?" Alberta asked curiously, even up to the Kingdom to send one of the core troops, meaning it will be concerned with important news that must be delivered with a hundred percent guarantee.


" I'm sorry Prince, I'm sent to pick you up, regarding the current state of His Majesty the Lord," the soldier replied.


" What's wrong with His Highness Lord, are you not doing well?" Prince Alberta asked again with anxious feelings.


" His Majesty the Lord is injured upon his return from that cursed land, Prince." Answer the soldier.


His head was hit hard. In the middle of the lonely night streets around the school, he transformed, then took out his two brightly-sharp wings, flapping him firmly. So that it causes an artificial wind that is quite strong.


" Typherus!" His parrots, lifting up to his two legs, and starting to rise into the air, clenched his hands firmly, with jaws fused together.


Typherus was a place he hated. It is unexpected that after his status turned into a cursed land, he can still find because and provoke the anger of Prince Teriovalefi.


The core warrior of the Teriovalefi Kingdom followed him swiftly from behind. Just shut up without a sound. Watching how angry his Prince was, there was an aura that he was deeply wounded, just like several hundred years ago.


Typher... Still the same reason.


" Go back first, I'll be there before sunrise tomorrow morning, pass my delay on the Queen and the Crown Prince, there's still something I want to take care of," Tell Prince Alberta to a soldier who keeps tailing him in the back.


" Well, Prince, I'm retreating" replied the soldier, continuing his journey past Prince Alberta which changed his flying course somewhere. Quiet yourself on a shady tree in someone's yard.


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Aleta looked up at the rearview mirror of the car, glanced at her brother who was just silent and continued to look out the window.


Variella remained still, her nape feeling sore. And when he touched it, he realized there was a wound there.


" Blood," he's.


" I'm sorry," Aleta said awkwardly. He jumped a little in surprise. He blinked his eyes repeatedly to make sure what he was seeing was an illusion, or a shadow because his mood was bad.


But what he got was different, it was real. Two men who were flying away from the land with wings spread out beautifully.


And, one who was ahead with that brightly colored official dress, those beautiful wings...


" Brother Alberta..." Terkanya. Variella was sure, although the distance they were getting further towards the sky-sky, out of nowhere.


" Var..."


Variella turned her head, her daydreams dashed to hear Aleta calling her name.


" I'm really sorry" Aleta said with a guilty face, again.


" You've always been so late to me, and you've always apologized afterwards, and I've always said that I've forgiven you" Variella replied.


" I just don't want you to get too close to strangers, who knows they'll endanger you" Aleta explained.


" Sister, I am eighteen years old, I am no longer a child... So, stop thinking of me like that, okay? Maybe in the eyes of their brother they are strangers. But in my eyes, they're all my friends." Shallow Varella.


" Friends yes..."


Silent. The woman intended to look back outside, but the two winged creatures were indeed no longer there.


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The woman fell asleep very soundly, until then a voice surprised her. Variella almost never closes her window when she goes to sleep.


But tonight he woke up, only because of the impact of the shutters with the wall that is not too hard.


Wearied...


He made no attempt to get up, or open his eyes, just waiting, when the evil Elf put him back to sleep.


" Krieet's... Bruck!!!"


Variella remains in a state of shock.


" Cuman halu," is what he keeps saying in his heart and mind to calm down. Because such things often come to him.


Nightmares, strange sounds, mysterious powers, and the like.


" No,"


" No,"


This time he no longer spoke words to calm himself down. It's a real leg sound, real...


His breathless and fearful feeling turned into curiosity with an instant.


Who would dare to enter his room on a blind night in such an absurd manner. But he did not want to open his eyes to peek. He was sure that the person who was walking up to him was not a bad person.


" No,"


" No,"


Slender...


The sound has stopped. The man looked at his mate's face with a gentle look. Then caress the child's hair and cheeks slowly.


" I've always longed for the times when we could be together in sobriety" he said without a listener, perhaps.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I've always missed your beautiful smile and even childish cheerfulness" she continued.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I've always missed you who's so loud and talkative,"


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I've always missed you, will, every moment, every time, even for no reason,"


" Deg, deg, deg,"


He slowly brought his face closer, smiling at what he was feeling now. Although all this is not over completely. Their breaths clashed against each other irregularly, hotly.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


He landed a subtle kiss on the sleeping Variella, sweeping her beautiful lips in a caress of love. Inevitably. She had already decided to love her mate before the man smelled the fragrance of the sea and the wet autumn breeze from Variella's body.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


She pulverized it, channeling her affection, love, and longing into one, continuously caressing and enjoying every touch of her fingers on her black mate mane. Unconcerned.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" What's the matter Var?" Ask a voice from outside, walking closer.


" Cih," said Alberta, ending her short kiss, then reaching out to Varella's left hand, kissing her tenderly as well.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I have to go, but I'll come back" he said, turning back towards the window.


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I have made a promise, and I, Mate of the Princess Afraculania, will fulfill all that I have mentioned before the Lord,"


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" Please don't go near other men, I'll wait for you, keep waiting for you to remember everything,"


" I know you're awake, because you really seem to enjoy the kiss I gave you earlier, and you look too embarrassed to return the favor, don't you?"


" Deg, deg, deg,"


" I'm leaving," he continued.


Variella opened her eyes, staring at the window.


The man with the two gallant wings...


He wakes. Closing his mouth with a gaze continuously fixed on the heavens, which slowly swallowed him without any rest.


That's Alberta.


" Var,"


" Cklekk," the door opened, revealing the figure of Aleta who stood with an anxious look. The man approached, for the third time, entering into Variella's room blatantly. Hugging the younger brother who was still speechless was puzzled by the gaze towards the window.