The Another Soul
Ch. 39

"""SERGIO!!!"""

The three of them ran. Climb the stairs, then they arrive in front of Sergio's room.

"God, how could it be like this" Fahrez said.

Sergio's bedroom door froze. His cold aura made them shiver.

"Orga, you're melting" Rakka said.

"For what such a way. Just break it!"

"Eh?! Nay! Wait up! Or-"

BRAKK...

Be late. Rakka's words were not Orga's listening. Orga kicked Sergio's room door. The door covered by the frozen ice was shattered, this proved that Orga's power was not playful.

"Wait a minute it can't!"

Rakka said annoyed.

"Rakka, there's no time. Let's go in."

Orga went into the room, followed by Fahrez and Rakka.

"Woaah.seems like this house needs repairs again" said Fahrez.

In Sergio's room, there are sharp ice stalagmites on top of or below. The temperature in Sergio's room wasn't playing. In the room it was colder. Seeing that, Orga took the initiative by lighting a fire in his hand.

"What did Sergio do?"

What is visible now is Sergio is on the edge of his bed. Both of his hands were fused together and his head slightly lowered. His eyes were closed, looking very calm.

Fahrez walked slowly, he wanted to touch Sergio's shoulder. But Rakka hit Fahrez's hand.

"Aww..why again?"

"Don't touch it."

"Why?"

"Fahrez, are you unconscious. Sergio is now in a state of Self Freezing. Don't bother" Orga said.

"Eh? Doesn't that mean..."

"No. Sergio is not dead. It looks like he's talking to that second soul" Rakka said.

Self-Freezing is where the body is in between dead or alive. Usually Self Freezing occurs due to running out of mana or being seriously injured. The use of self-freezing to protect the body that experiences these two things. So it's the same as that person having a torpor.

"Don't Sergio have no mana?" orga.

"Sergio does not have mana energy. But, why would he be self-freezing?" Ask Fahrez on Rakka.

Orga and Fahrez stared at Rakka who was thinking seriously. Rakka was currently touching her chin, occasionally she was tapping her chin. Rakka looked at Sergio seriously.

"How about.actually Sergio has mana, but that power in..."

"Uhukks..uhukkk..."

"Sergio!"

Rakka did not continue her words. He immediately approached Sergio who suddenly coughed.

"Ohuukk.... Why is it so cold here. Eh? Rakka, Fahrez, and there's Orga too. What a kali-Uhukk...!"

This time, Sergio coughed and blood accompanied his cough. Seeing this, the three of them panicked.

"Sergio! Sergio! You okay?" Orga.

"God! Why is it like this" Fahrez said.

"Sergio, are you okay?"

It's different with Fahrez and Orga. Rakka looks calm. He's got Sergio's shoulder.

Sergio nodded slowly. "Yes. I'm kind. But I don't know why I feel sleepy."

"You look good!" Fahrez.

"Hahaha.I'm good Fahrez. It's just..."

Bruck...

Sergio almost fell forward. But Orga held Sergio's body. He held onto Sergio's shoulders.

"Hey, Sergio are you sure you're okay?" ask Orga.

"I.well.I.m..mau...sleep..."

"Hey! Sergio!" Orga shook Sergio's body. But there was no answer from him.

"He's asleep" Fahrez said.

Orga stopped shaking Sergio's body. He glanced at his shoulder, where Sergio's head was leaning.

"Good, this kid. Why does he always make everyone worry."

"It seems Sergio's circumstances are too dangerous for him."

Rakka who had been silent, spoke while looking at Fahrez and Orga.

"Later we will discuss. Now, we have to move Sergio. Do you want Sergio to get hypothermia again."

"You're right. Just put him to bed on the living room couch. We will discuss it there as well" Rakka said.

"Fahrez, you take it."

"Eh? How me?" fahrez said as he pointed at himself.

"I was last night. Next yourself. I'm tired after kicking the door anyway."

"Reason!"

"You do or you don't. Right now it feels like my leg is bruising."

"liks. There's no way someone like you gets bruised."

Orga rolled her eyes puffed. "Leviathan, I'm telling the truth."

Fahrez gasp. He looked at Orga, but what he saw was a serious look. Fahrez took a breath. "OK, okay, away from you."

Orga. Fahrez took over Sergio. He carried her on the shoulder. Like a sack of rice.

"Why are you holding her like that."

"My hands are frozen. If you don't believe, just look."

Fahrez showed me his left hand. His left hand looked white and stiff. And there's a little ice flake that looks.

"It... Doesn't that mean this ice isn't unusual."

Orga and Fahrez glanced at each other. They both looked towards Sergio.

For some reason, they both laughed out loud.

"Haha.... There's no way Sergio could have created that legendary ice."

"You're right Fahrez. Only those who had drunk his blood, could only have this pure ice element."

"Aahaha...."

"Haha...."

Krakk...

The sound of their laughter stopped immediately. They both looked towards the ice stalagmites created. Stalagmites are elongated or enlarged on their own. Not to mention the temperature inside Sergio's room became even colder.

Fahrez swallowed his saliva. Suddenly he was nervous. Orga is too.

"What if we go?" Fahrez.

"You're right."

They both rushed away. Leaving Sergio's slowly icy room closed the entrance to Sergio's room.

"Why have you been so long?" Ask Rakka.

"That's.... Rakkas! Do you know the pure ice element?" ask Orga.

Rakka's forehead shrivels. "Of course you know. Why why?"

"You know! Sergio has just created a pure ice element! Cosytus!"

"Orga, you're overreacting. Pure ice element. Cosytus is no more. Even the successor there is only one now, that's already a grandmother."

"You say that like you're not afraid of shit, huh."

Fahrez said as he put Sergio on the long sofa. Coincidentally on the long sofa was Reina who was drinking tea.

"No. Because grandma is my acquaintance" said Rakka lightly.

Rakka sat on the soft sofa, followed by Orga and Fahrez. Orga and Fahrez took the tea cups that were already available on the table.

"Who makes tea? It feels strange" Orga said.

"I made it, sir."

Orga who heard him almost dropped the teacup he was holding. "Ahaha.real Reina who made. Hahahah.maaf Reina, it seems that my tongue was a hoax. So I can't feel how good your tea is."

"Huh. If it's not good, don't drink it" Reina looks unconcerned. He drank his tea quietly. No matter Orga who looked at him.

"Haahh..so, what are we going to talk about this time?" fahrez asked after a long sigh.

Orga is back in focus. He stared at Rakka who was thinking seriously. It looked like he was playing with his white hair.

He looked at the sleeping Sergio. "I think the power of that other soul weighed on Sergio's human body. Slowly that other soul force was damaging his human body, that's why every time he used magic power, it was certain that he would faint and it seemed like some internal organs were also damaged."

"What!"

"How is it possible."

Orga and Fahrez stared in disbelief at Sergio.

"I actually have the solution. But I need Sergio's approval first."

"Just do it now. If we delay longer, Sergio could die" Orga said seriously.

"Orga, you want Sergio to be mad at us again? He's like this because we're not?" Rakka.

Orga. What Rakka said was true. All the problems that happened were because of the three of them.

"Aren't we just listening to Miss Reina's explanation. Do you not understand the explanation given by Miss Reina?"

"I understand. We have to ask Sergio for his approval. Orga, we're his guards. Don't treat Sergio like a prisoner."

Fahrez looked at Orga. Orga's red eyes looked at Rakka and Fahrez. "I didn't treat him like a prisoner. But if we delay long enough, I'm afraid Sergio will be just like everyone else."

Rakka smiled thinly. "Of course he won't be anything else. Sergio was able to survive this long has been a miracle in itself. Your worries are excessive, Orga."

"Ukhh...why worry that it's not allowed?"

Rakka laughed a little hearing that. "You're the oldest one here, but somehow now you look like a kid who's afraid of losing a toy."

After Rakka said that. There was a laughing sound that was caught being held. Orga looked at Reina who seemed to be closing her mouth.

"Okay, I can't dodge. It's true I'm afraid of losing Sergio. I'm afraid of losing her, again."

Suddenly the atmosphere there felt dark. What Orga says makes Fahrez and Rakka remember the past.

"We will not lose him again. Don't think too much of anything weird. Now, all we can do is wait for Sergio to wake up."

Fahrez's remarks interrupted Rakka and Orga. What Fahrez said is true.

"It's noon. Aren't you cooking, Rakka?" Ask Orga.

Rakka looked at her watch. "You're right. You must be hungry, I'll cook now."

Rakka stood up, she walked towards the kitchen. He undid the black robe he had been wearing all this time, leaving behind a maroon shirt. The black robe he hung on the dining table chair. When he reached the kitchen, he picked up the black apron, then tied up his hair.

"Orga, I'm sure you haven't seen this sight in a long time."

"Fahrez, you're right. I'm still not used to his current appearance."

"Don't his appearance always be like that."

"But this one is different. Turns out Zoe's been this big."

"Don't mention his old name! He could've attacked you."

"He's far away in the kitchen, how could he be-Ouch!"

Orga stroked the back of his head. The pain is no joke. He looked back, and looked down. There was a tablespoon, then she turned to the kitchen. He saw the hand in the throwing position, after which it disappeared behind the kitchen wall.

"HAHAHA....I told you."

Fahrez laughed loudly. And actually Reina who had been silent had also laughed.

"Uhhh."

Orga stroked the back of his head. A pain he had not felt for a long time.

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