
"I'm sorry if my servant is presumptuous, who are you really?" Sebas asked, an old servant who looked at the little prince's face doubtfully.
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Lazor roused himself from a lying position, looking at Sebas' face with a slight nervous feeling, the aura of suspicion released by the servant seemed to put a great pressure on him. However, for Lazor who has thousands of psychological knowledge, able to cope with events like this.
Instantly receiving pressure from the servant, Lazor turned his gaze away, sighed softly and exhaled grievously, his eyebrows lowered, showing a sad, anxious, and confused expression.
"I also don't remember anything about who I am, who you are and where I am" Lazor said.
"If you're the ones who are close to me, I'm sorry, for not being able to remember you." He then turned to Sebas, "As the doctor said just now, it may be the cause of my memory loss due to demonic possession, so please help me to remember everything."
Hearing the explanation coming out of the prince's mouth, Sebas suddenly fell silent for a moment and said, "so like that, please forgive me if I have said such a dubious question, since your attitude is suddenly different than usual, I am ready to help recover the memory of the young master." His suspicious expression changed.
"You don't have to apologize, thank you for your understanding" he replied with a smile, then asked again."Oh yeah, so what's your name, servant sir?"
"Hamba is your personal servant, the name of Sebastian's servant," he answered, looking down.
"For the sake of helping to recover my memories I want to ask you one thing, what was my previous nature like?" ask Lazor to come back.
"Young master, about that .. I don't really feel good to say it" Sebas said with a slight stammer.
Seeing Sebas's expression, the little Prince got down from his bed, walking slowly towards Sebas until he was a short distance away. His face looked up at the old man's face with slightly bent eyebrows, exuding firmness from him.
"I don't understand what came out of your mouth before, he said you wanted to help recover my memories, and now you're acting like that? what are you doubting?" lazor said very seriously.
"Ti-no ... I mean hamba—" stammered.
"What mean?! huft~ anyway also stop saying yourself as a servant, even though I don't remember anything about you at all, I don't like that humble attitude now," cut off Lazor who complains of excessive behavior from Sebas.
...Sebas was struck by the little prince's line, from his heart he spoke....
...I understand he's losing his memory, but what the hell is this pressure....
...Every sentence that came out of his mouth, describing the figure of a ruler......
...Its nature now.......
...It is not her usual self....
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"Hey? you listening to me?"
Sebas looked at Lazor's face from above with a dumbfounded expression, he was impressed by the change in the nature of the little prince, a few seconds after which Sebas suddenly fell down. His knees hit the floor, his face looks excited but looks trying to cover up the excitement.
"Sorry— no, I will tell you everything, if comparing your previous nature, I prefer you who are now young master," Sebas expression turned very serious, " Previously you were a person who was often denigrated, because you were born from the womb of the emperor's concubine then your other brothers often bully you, scorn you, beat you, even.... one of them intends to kill you young master!" Sebas said with a very serious face, his eyebrows bent, his jaw hardened and his eyes overflowing with fury.
"Kill me?! so my condition is like this due to the attempted murder of my brothers?!" lazor's wrath followed the servant's emotional path.
"This is just my guess, but- I'm sure! this must have been your brothers," said Sebas.
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...From within, Lazor thought....
...Hheem......
...So there was one of the brothers of this boy who tried to kill him....
......I have to read every condition experienced by this child, see all forms of reactions caused by the people around him .......
...From the servant's eyes, it seemed that he loved this little boy as much as his own son....
...I can read it! he felt annoyed at being unable to retaliate, on the other hand he also felt that the nature of this boy was far from firmness or whatever....
...I don't know exactly what it's like, but,...
...I can take him to something like revenge, because humans really like things like that....
...*****...
Sebas then raised his head, his face just a little bit from Lazor's face, their eyeballs looking at each other for a few seconds. Sebas' eyes widened, his heart skipped a beat, he dripped a lot of sweat and gulped as if afraid of Lazor.
A grinning smile came out of the little boy's face, and he said. "I don't remember how I felt when the bajen*n played me, but for now, I'll show them who I am!"
...I expected it! ahh... my prince! Is this the prophecy her late mother spoke of....
...I have long forgotten that hope, but now I am sure, having seen its present nature....
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"Let me reintroduce, I named Sebastian Alvelias son of Rebbas from the vow back, will be a sword! the shield! and spears! to you, O prince," said Sebas, who swore allegiance before Lazor.
"Good! Now show me everything!" lazor responded by patting Sebas on the shoulder with a big smile.
"Good!" sahut Sebas with his head down.
After that Lazor walked slowly towards the window, from the way he walked looking like a weak limp. Seeing this, Sebas quickly stood up and helped him walk, holding Lazor's shoulder to remain stable.
seeing Sebas trying to help him, Lazor said, "no usa, I'm not a weak person."
"I'm sorry..."Answer Sebas, looking down.
"Free, what was my previous nature like?" Lazor asked who was looking at him.
"So like this young master—, even if you are a boy, you often act like a girl figure. Dress like a woman, wear makeup and often play dolls. You are also a typical child who is very whiny, often whining and behaving like a child under five years old, but you choose genuine kindness." Sebas was clear to him, his lips trembling slightly.
"Hmm. a child with a gender disorder."
Holding his chin, like he was thinking about something.
...If it was like that it would be dangerous for me to make too many changes, even though I pretended to forget the memories....
...The waiter seemed to be fascinated with me. Because I think putting on a firm stance like a prince will keep the nature of the owner of this body before....
"Well, then for some reason I would behave like that in front of others, because showing too much change is not good for me."
"Oh so well, in my opinion it was a wise decision young master!" sebas was impressed.
Lazor put on a grin of his grin, his eyes widened and his forehead raised. In front of the window, the morning breeze blew in and hit his hair, then Lazor stretched out his hands and laughed loosely.
"Haha! How fascinating! I will restore my memory to remember all the evils of the people to me, one day a great army will be formed that will remove all threats against me!" lazor, accompanied by a sly laugh.
...This kind of figure, this figure was what the child should have....
...Sebas was amazed....
After that, Lazor turned his body and looked at Sebas with the same expression, then he said. "There's a lot you have to tell me! but before that, show me a place that shows the knowledge of this world, in other words the source of written information."
"You mean the library? I'll take you if so."
"Just right! The library!" reply Lazor, pointing his finger at Sebas.
...In his mind Lazor thought....
...The library....
...is the source of knowledge I must know about this world....
...I can't wait for that....
...about what kind of science is learned in this world? do they have philosophical knowledge? or is it the science of astronomy that has developed? how is their spiritual belief? do you worship the gods of polytheism? or the figure of a monotheistic god does this fantasy world have metaphysical elements that are able to create extraordinary things? this.......
...very thrilling...!...
Illustration of Sebastian, a servant who was very loyal to his parents.
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