Shoecha
Ch 28-Bed Flowers?

" I'm not lying, the book is stored in the library of a castle that is hundreds of thousands of years old and has passed several generations. It is called Havricaslia Castle. But forget it, that place is very dangerous,"

" No, where is that place? I'm going there, I really want to know the contents of the book," I said with confidence.

" El, according to rumors, not everyone can go there, the castle is led by a very cruel and scary man, he said, and there are a lot of terrible monsters that he kept, I haven't even tried to go there, either,"

" I'm not afraid, after all, he's still a human right? What should I fear from my fellow men?" I kept trying to convince Falisya that she wanted to tell me where the castle was. More willing to accompany me to go there. I just want to read a book in the library, right? Does that belong to a crime?

" Em, he is, a Demon," he replied again hesitantly.

" Pufft, embbb.. hahhaha," Can't, I can't help it. Why is he, could the Falisya read me a horror story like this. I am not the cowardly type either.

" I'm serious, after all, why so curious about Shoecha? My mother said, That Negri is related to Immortal Beings, Gods, and the like. It might just be a bedtime story."

" Your mother ever told you that story?" Ask me. Is it true that today's historical activists are too behind. Maybe the story about Shoecha was found some time ago, but not published?

Afau don't-don't, this is a sign that Falisya is not human? Does this also mean a sign that the imaginative world is real?

" Yeah when I was a kid, every night. He said the story was very good for me to hear, very heroic,"

Well, even such stories are considered very important so they must be included in official subjects.

I don't know about the truth and the story. Because at the end of the story, it is said that Negri Shoecha was lost from civilization, along with all its contents. It leaves no trace at all.

Until the next few decades, little by little historical relics of its glory appear in various regions.

All I know is that everyone from other parts of the world besides this weak world will know.

About Havricaslia, that place is indeed creepy, I never wanted to get in touch with that mysterious Demon. After all he was one of the Three Great Lords of the Lower Negri Realm. My brother was very reluctant to him, but he was also a Prince with the power to choose the match~ Falisya.

" Fal, do you also believe that there is a Negri named Shoecha?" I'm curious.

I didn't think too much about it, other than to be able to get to class satisfactorily at the academy at that time. Simple~ Falisya.

" No idea" I'm a little disappointed.

" All the oddities around me, and this power, are most likely related to Shoecha. That's why I'm so curious,"

" Are you sure?" He became a little enthusiastic, more in a direction, in disbelief.

" Yes" I answered.

" I often get dreams, and de javu events. All that, centered on, Shoecha," I'm clear, I'm so tired.

Dreamlike. Actually I also often experience strange things that always bring up the word Shoecha in my mind~ Falisya.

" I'll find more information, don't think too much, I'll definitely help you" Falisya tried to calm my curiosity and confusion.

" It has nothing to do with me," she threw away.

" I guess you're getting closer at the end of this. His father died," I turned back to look at Falisya who said so casually.

" So morning Mr. Holwis said he was not in third grade, and the news spread very quickly" I clasped my phone tightly. What big party will his family hold five days later, when the head of the family, has just died?

" Why?" I stammered, bringing up a knotty smile immediately.

" No papa, just don't expect it, Brother Alberta is actually a good person,"

We continued chatting at length times wide, spending time in the UKS together, because Falisya did not want to go back to class to see Natalia's adorable face, he said he did not want the lust of a murderer to appear in front of many people.

Hm, he's very smart at neutralizing the atmosphere. Makes me feel amazed, irritated, smiling, and safe.

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I was sitting next to the wheel, Aleta's sister carrying me earlier. It felt like my whole body was about to collapse to the ground. Tired and sick for no reason. Until it all goes dark. Blacker.

The noise of the engine, the voice of Aleta who was talking to me, the AC car that suddenly felt cooler, the drizzling sound from this morning when I wanted to go to the UKS had not stopped, busy and varied afternoon streets. Everything gone.

Until I felt my body sway like flying above the high sky, or drowning in the deep ocean, continued... Dizziness, twirling without direction.

My face felt very warm, suddenly I was standing on a bridge, under which flowed a clear river. Moonlight that does not show its perfect form bounces off giving a soft impression. The stars filled the dark sky that did not leave a frightening impression.

And before me, a very handsome man, his sharp sword-like gaze, almost reminded me of someone's eyes. But I'm sure, this one in front of me, is everything.

She hooked her two hands behind my body, and so I treated her. Her silver-white hair up to her knees continued to collide with my pure white hair that was gushed by the wind.

He wore an official white shirt with an elegant black alloy, which was generally worn by every ruler of a large country. Without a crown.

As for me, I always wanted to be compatible with her very special figure. I'm not a who-who. I just want to continue to be by her side, accompany her, hug her tightly.

The night is rising, quiet... This is our paradise. The place I always hoped to go to enjoy security, love sharing, and love.

A simple little hut, a flower garden, then a waterfall, a stream, and this bridge.

The place where the wind, trees, water, and nature bear witness to our new story.

The place that will be a witness when he, starts to bring his dingy face closer to me. Pulling out one hand caressed my messy haircut. He smiled at a glance.

I could feel the smell of fresh roses emanating from his body. I could feel her very warm breath hitting my face.

And the last thing I remember back then, was snow.