The Land of Freedom's

The Land of Freedom's
Chapter 39: Confession


The very upset Misha climbed up the white steps of the cathedral, went up to the gate and was about to return to the priest Renovic's room.


At that time the view had faced the floor, but when he raised his gaze forward, then he passed with a woman in white robes with religious symbols on her robe. When his eyes slowly saw the face of the woman, the face of Tasya the servant of the prince was painted.


Passing in one direction facing. The two of them were silent in the thousands of questions that invaded the minds of the two. Within ten seconds of eye-setting, the two of them just kept thinking about one thing.


...How could he be here....


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...Then followed by the mind of Misha whose emotions plus become greater at that time....


...Sebas..! bajing*n what are you doing...!! why is this woman even here.......


...Then from his mind Tasya was very wondering....


...What is he doing in a place like this?! prince?! out palace?! and moreover using the temple robes, why?! is he not a prince? just a little kid who just so happens to look like him?! but... how can....?...


Because he wanted to make sure all the attacks of questions in his mind, with words stammering his bag ventured to ask. "Pa— prince...? ka–mu... young lord prince, right?! what are you doing here...?"


...Deceiving it is also impossible.......


...He is Anji*g cathedral, his loyalty is no longer sellable....


...The background is unknown to me, it is difficult to penetrate his emotions....


...One last way to silence this man....


...That is by killing him....


A mature plan is suddenly arranged by itself from behind the mind. Misha had already decided, and now she just had to herd Tasya into the death hole.


"Tasha?! why are you here...?" ask Misha back, with a forced smile when the heart is already big emotions.


"Eh..? i... From praying in the temple, then what is the young master doing here?" tasya asked again after answering with his story.


Tasya immediately whispered softly and brought his face closer in front of Misha, "young master..we should find a quiet place, could be dangerous if anyone knows you are out of the palace, well..?" take Tasya, as if she is planning something.


So Misha took her to a quiet place, running into a dark, narrow alley in the middle of the city holding hands. Until one day they found a wooden door that looks weathered inscribed with a bar.


Tok...


"It's me, Tasya." He said after knocking on the door.


"Tasya, you better not be in this place.I'm afraid," said Misha with a contrived expression of fear.


"No need to worry, I will explain something important to you." A very serious face was shown by Tasya at this moment.


Seeing the seriousness of her face, Misha suddenly felt curious about something she wanted to explain to her. In his heart he thought.


...Explain what?! admit you're a spy from the cathedral?! and now want to kill me right now in there too?! but wait a minute......


...Why does he look so different than usual...? this is not the face of someone who is two-faced, do I just follow the plot....


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The track...!


The weathered door was opened, opened by a middle-aged lung man with his black bearded beard.


"Oh Tasya it turns out, who do I think.. and who is this child?" Greet the man, then ask Misha's identity.


"He was my acquaintance from the cathedral." Tasya replied, then rushed inside the place with his hand still tightly holding the prince's hand.


"Hey, hey...! from the cathedral you say? are you crazy?!" The man protested with wrath.


"Tch..! he's just a kid, don't worry!" tasya replied in a high tone then pecked resentfully at the man.


Seeing the look on Tasya's face, Misha realized and first saw a quiet servant who could show such an expression.


"Kids say? hey—"


The track...!


Tasya took Misha into one of the rooms in the bar, entered and locked the door tightly.


Brak's...! brak's...! brak's...!


The sound of the door being knocked by the man.


"Tasya listen to me! danger brought him here, this place I've been working hard to find! you know what I mean, right?! here, let me get rid of that little boy..!!!" Shouted the man who did not accept the presence of the prince.


...Misha who had been observing all the actions that happened at once thought from her mind....


...What kind of reaction is this?! aren't they Tasya's partner? they should have both come from the cathedral....


...But upon seeing my arrival the man looked panicked, as if to think that I was one of those cathedrals who was not attached to their group....


...Hmm~...


...What they are hiding....


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As Tasya was sitting opposite the prince in the room, Tasya's serious face made Misha wonder exactly what she was going to say.


"I've been with Anna, Winna and Galina have been sent to spy on you." Some Tasya with bent eyebrows, a sign of earnest confession.


"Why are you saying something like that to me?" reply Misha with a face that is still pretending to be innocent.


Smoothing his voice Tasya again explained, "prince."


Hearing the words just now made Misha difficult to accept Tasya's confession. Because he could not read the facial features of Tasya the servant, because from the beginning he only considered all the services of women the same rottenness, including Tasya who mixed with them without much talk.


"Wait until—" Misha's spontaneous speech that looks a little panicked, then does not continue her words.


"Prince, I witnessed the day that you and Sebas went secretly to the academy, at first I thought you were just walking around even though it was not your usual practice," stopped a bit from saying, then take a deep breath.


"But after often seeing you enter the library, alone in there while reading books, then I feel surprised prince.... As far as I know you are sorry, a strangely different child for a boy, unable to read and spending his time playing." Tasya's polite explanation was at length, his face looked very serious.


Hearing half Tasya's explanation, the prince immediately showed his true face. A cold look filled with pressure. The corner of his eyes bent, but his eyebrows flattened, those golden eyes as if they were burning like fire, while crossing his legs with one hand clenched and propping up his jaw.


"What else do you know?" Taya Misha, who had thought it would soon ravage this place.


...Does he also know about my powers...? even if it were, he would not admit it....


...This woman is actually dangerous......


...He is like no other so easily guessed....


...The genius who spied on me from behind a shadow, even I myself was not aware of this man....


...Crossing Misha's mind from within, accompanied by a feeling of alertness....


..............


Tasya took another deep breath and explained to the prince, "I followed you who walked with one of the teachers in the academy..."


His eyes instantly widened, shocked by Tasya's words. The curiosity of the next sentence was reflected in Misha's mind.


"However I lost track of you, because at that moment...."


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One time Tasya was trailing the prince who was walking with Danilo in a corridor of the palace courtyard, close to the academy building. Sneaking around from a considerable distance away, pretending to sweep the floor but the gaze kept awake towards them.


Suddenly, before long appeared Galina who immediately startled Tasya from behind.


"Bwahhh...!!!"


"Whaa..!!!" Shocked Tasya, aghast as if his soul would come loose.


"Gallina?!" tasya said in a soft tone, without feeling emotion over Galina's innocence.


"Hahaha~ you're surprised Tasya, I thought you'd be relaxed, it's not usually you like this." Galina said with a loud laugh, satisfied with the reaction Tasya showed.


Because Galina Tasya lost her control of the prince and Danilo was instantly invisible.


...In his mind Tasya complained....


...Yeah, well, because of him I lost them....


From the reaction Tasya can be known that all this time he was a person who was not easily angry and always showed a smile to anyone without saying much.


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"That's where I lost track of you young master" Tasya concluded.


Then he went on to explain, "there is one thing that makes me very sure of your differences, which is the day I followed you, sebas and an academy teacher were out of the palace in disguise as a servant."


"Did you follow us to the slave market?" Misha asked with a hardened jaw, while ringing the friction of her teeth.


"True sir, even I know if you buy a slave from that market..." his voice pressed down in a low tone, like someone whispering, "that you are not the figure of prince Misha that I know."


The end of Tasya's sentence made Misha spontaneously laugh out loud, her current self having been cornered for the first time in this world.


"Whaha....! who... hahaha....!!!" The sound of loud laughter then faded slowly, then again put on the sly smile he used to show.


"Continue... Why?!" Wide, gripping eyes were shown to the servant.


Eve killed the flying so clearly that it was felt by Tasya himself. Even that air flew out between the doors of the room and touched the premonition of a man who was out there.


Tasya could only show a calm expression without even feeling depressed, as if he had understood and understood this condition. But another case with a man waswok out there, he knew that Tasya was in danger then immediately....


Braaaack....!!!


"Tasha?! what happened...!!! are you okay?!" Shouted the man, growling and enveloped in great anger.


The sound of the wooden door of the room being smashed into pieces, as a result of one kite kicking the man's foot into a bewok that directly threw the remnants of wood towards Misha and Tasya. Luckily the flying pieces of wood did not touch the body of the prince who was currently hit by creepy air.


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Illustration of the figure of Tasya the servant whose existence is not too visible. He was always quiet and difficult to guess.


She looks like a thin woman with short brownish black hair, has dark eyes with a nose that is not high. The face is like a woman from the Asian continent.


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