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This morning was marred by some pretty bad news. The atmosphere of joy because it managed to be independent was destroyed by someone, precisely by a corpse found in the area used for cooking and storing food.
"C-celia ...?" One of the two sisters, Balta was unable to hold his body to stand ... Balta's sister will also be unconscious.
The body in question was Celia, who found it for the first time were two sisters, Syilta and Balta.
The condition of Celia when found her skin was pale and began to invite rotten lovers. No wounds were found all over the body other than his mouth that was emitting foam.
"Who would do this?" Lirih Balta limp in the arms of her brother.
As a friend who had known since childhood, Celia's death must have been very heavy for them. Moreover, this is some kind of murder case.
The news that morning instantly caused a stir. Peace and tranquility became disturbed, fear and worry once again attacked them.
"Huh ... This is how, this is an unexpected development!?"
[Master had expected that someone would die]
"Yes, right. But, Celia ...? This doesn't make an estimate!"
Not too close and know not even a month, Kiya is not too mourning for the departure of Celia. His attitude is still ordinary, yeah ... Kiya always suppressed her feelings.
Kiya was busy seeing everyone who took time in the morning blind go to the kitchen to see this incident.
"System, you think?"
[Maybe suicide, sir]
"Your answer is always original, but there is little possibility!"
Celia's body was not allowed to linger, they swiftly took care of her funeral. The atmosphere of the morning was completely mourning and the sense of worry increased sharply. No one is letting themselves go, they are constantly in groups doing things.
There is a presumption of thorns in the flesh.
As a result of Celia's death, their focus has arguably vanished on Princess Calsya and some of the city's development plans. It is the prejudice of thorns in the flesh that creates a sense of mutual distrust that hinders progress.
Very bad development according to Kiya.
"I must prepare if Princess Seeker Calsya is coming soon!"
If Princess Calsya does not return, then it raises the suspicion and anxiety of the kingdom. They should have surely sent some people to come here to make sure of something.
The journey from the capital to the city of Xely takes at least 3-4 days of road trip. The airway is faster, 2 days at most.
[Is Mister sad?]
"Your question is strange! If asked so .. of course I would answer 'Yes'."
Princess Calsya is still unconscious. Kiya faithfully waited for the awakening of the sleeping Princess, she had to make sure of something.
"Did Celia really have the heart to do that?" Kiya muttered suddenly, she stared intently at Princess Calsya's face.
[Isn't that human nature? They will do anything for what they think is important]
"That's true! But .... these few weeks ... I'm pretty sure of my judgment." Kiya ruffled her hair so badly. "Well, maybe I was wrong!? Love is scary!" Kiya smiled wryly.
[Excessive love is born lust, sir]
Kiya gasped at the statement from the system that stirred up the wild thoughts in her mind. Kiya angrily bit her own lower lip until blood dripped from her mouth.
Feelings of annoyance, anger, mixed. Highlight Kiya's eyes were now filled with hatred, a thick feeling of wanting revenge.
"Ahahaha ... so, so ...? Well ... maybe this is still uncertain the truth. But, I will make him regret having been born in this world!"
[The odds are still 40%, sir]
Celia was killed for her own actions. He was about to finish off Princess Calsya, but with his current ability ... Celia just took her life. And there's something strange about Princess Calsya.
Celia did that as well because of being affected by something, and that suspicion ...
"Volancy ...! Get ready!"
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Princess Calsya PoV
"J-j-don't go! Uh?"
Nightmares, well, I've always dreamed of this over and over again.
Umm .. there are different. The bed that I was laying on had no soft sensation at all, even quite loud. And ... This place is also narrow and the lighting is dim, this is not in my room. Wait, is this a prison?
"Mr Princess, are you feeling better?"
I was surprised that there were people other than myself in this room. He was the only boy I saw at the reception.
"Y-well, where is this?"
I tried to stand up and try to string together all my memories, why would I end up in this place? As I recall, I was on my way back to the capital, then .. There was some sort of attack that knocked our train in the air. After that .. I don't remember anything.
"Mr Princess is in a shelter underground."
The city of Xely staged a coup and the government did not allow it. So, a number of Ranan's warriors and heroes are sent to overcome this problem, the order to destroy this small town is given.
And very amazingly, they managed to withstand our onslaught and managed to get Ranan's hero to retreat and provide reassurance.
This all happened because ... well, a mysterious figure who helped this city, if not. And that figure was similar to this boy beside my bed.
"Is there anything strange about me, Your Majesty?" Said the boy puzzledly looking at every inch of his body.
"No! So—"
"What did you do last night?"
I gasped a little, the tone changed and the look in his eyes changed sharply. He was now filled with an intimidating aura.
"A-pa you mean, a-I'm not—"
"Your job is to answer, Princess!"
Out of nowhere, surprisingly a sword with a thin blade appeared and was pointed right at my neck. I spontaneously raised both my hands up.
"I really don't know anything! And what do you mean this? You can execute because—"
"You're not aware of your position right now?!" The sword was getting closer to my neck, and I felt a little sore from the small incision.
"I don't know what's wrong with you. But, I really don't know anything. I don't remember anything. The last memory I remember was my entourage being attacked by someone! Please don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want!" I can only say all that. He doesn't believe ...? Oh, that's all I can say.
I died in his hands. My eyes closed and I bit my own lips to endure the pain of being cut off. However ...
"Huh .. alright, forgive me Princess!" He suddenly exhaled a lazy breath and then sheathed his sword back. His tone of speech and look in his eyes also returned to his original appearance.
Huh ...? What does all this mean?
I was confused by the thought of this boy. I can't keep my mouth wide open. What exactly is going on?
Am I just being played?
"Okay, well .. come on Princess Calsya, I'll take you around. Oh, yes ... You must be hungry? I'll get you some food!" He said softly with his hands stretched out toward me.
Despite the confusion and fear, I continued to hold on to his hand. But ... He approached me, his face very close.
"Listen to this ...! You better shut up about that or I'll really kill you!" His whisper was right in my ear.
"Well, let's go for a walk!?" His smile was wide.
D-d-he's terrible!
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Anyway I say thank you to the readers who can continue to read until the latest chapter.
Sorry 🙏 can't tell a good story.
I'm going to try to make this story come to an end.
Dah .. see you.