The Land of Freedom's
Chapter 5: The Storm of logic
Lazor opened the door of knowledge, and he entered with Sebas with a cheerful feeling, looking at the hundreds of books neatly arranged among the towering shelves.
Once he learned many things with Sebas, for some reason he was unable to read the strange writing written in every book, so Lazor memorized one by one the meanings of the letters called the letters Astriani.
Thanks to the teaching from Sebas and also thanks to the memorization ability of a genius scientist reincarnated in another world, it only took half an hour to master it.
Elsewhere, a mysterious man meets a more mysterious woman. It is known that the man turned out to be a healer who took the blood of the prince, then gave it to the woman with thousands of indecent scenes when the two of them met.
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Lazor was thinking about why and why he was deciphering the law of causality in a nonsensical way. Every speech means the same, be it Polish or Astriani, everything is mixed.
In the storm currents mapping the mind. Lazor felt a pain in his head, a very painful pain. Like being pricked thousands of needles many times.
"Aakhh....! Sa–kit... It hurts....!" Lazor squeak, squeeze the temple.
"Young master?! are you okay?!" Sebas asked in a panic.
The little prince seemed unable to endure the pain, he screamed and continued to scream like that for about ten minutes, until his eyes became blurry and finally closed his eyelids.
From within his conscious vision, Lazor heard a voice speaking. Even the sound is not similar to humans, making a hoarse sound with a strange instrument sound, such as the sound of a gong being tapped loudly.
...The Soul.......
...Its dimensions.......
...do— exists.... yourself....?...
...Who are you...?...
...human.......
...human, peril........
...A terrible sound echoed in his head....
When the last sentence of the mysterious voice ended, the prince suddenly fell silent. The boy's face depicted a blank stare, A second later he fainted unconscious. His head hit the table and caused Sebas to panic.
"Prince! please say something! prince....?! pa—" Sebas's last words were heard by him.
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Elsewhere, still in the glorious palace. In a very large room, larger than a library. There were thousands of bright lights locked inside glass containers with layers of gold and silver, hanging from the ceiling of the room.
In the room, there were giant pillars standing between the red carpet. From the top of the red carpet, two large chairs are seen standing on the podium, the basic material of the chair is gold, the hands of the chair are planted with sparkling diamonds and emerald.
The immense aura of the ruler emanated from the direction of the magnificent chair, but it actually did not come from the golden inanimate object but the figure that occupied it.
The figure of a large, high-bodied burly man, had a handsome appearance despite actually being in his fifty-year-old range.The expression was always cold, with eyes that were so arrogant, dignified and frightening.
He sat on the throne while leaning his cheek on his fist with his elbow as a support. He had a thin beard with a shaved mustache, his leg contained extremely hard muscles like steel, that person was wearing a very beautiful and dashing red outfit.
And no less magnificent, is a golden crown worn over his head, signifying the most powerful symbol in that place. He was the supreme ruler, the Emperor by the name of Alexis Garbachev III De Astrana, the father of the little prince.
In front of the figure of the ruler, there were some men who were also sitting on a small chair with a magnificent silver material. They sat lined up near the pillars in elegant clothes. They were imperial nobles.
There were ten soldiers in armor, holding a closed helem and holding a spear in their hands. A very strong, high-bodied warrior with honed combat skills.
Moments later the emperor said, "Just be!"
one of the nobles came forward to face the emperor, saluting him with a hand that turned down and a bowed position from head to back.
"Greetings well, O Emperor, the Minister of Finance comes to the fore." Said the nobleman.
"honor the emperor, I apologized earlier for bringing some unpleasant news.... Today agricultural production and food production are falling from market prices due to the long drought in the eastern Albetian peninsula, not only these factors, your honor" he said, trembling, afraid to say.
"Hundreds of farmers are starving in food supply areas, because of the exorbitant taxes. My advice, please lower the tax, about twenty percent only then the economy will be stable again noble..." Continue with a slightly high tone.
"Hemmm.. Then raise the taxes again! easy right?!" Reply to the emperor with an evil grin, "Next report! you may return" the Emperor ordered in an arrogant tone.
The finance minister felt unacceptable with the policy that came out of the mouth of the emperor, he was eager to convey a protest but his mouth seemed locked.
Five seconds later, he said something and said, "your majesty....! if it continues like this—" Suddenly his speech is cut off.
"Hei Danya! is that how you want to be hanged?!" Threatening the emperor, it gave off an extremely violent aura of pressure.
Powerless against the injustice of the vile leader, the minister can only wait for a miracle. Inwardly he continued to pray and pray that the farmers were able to pass through the trials of his life.
After the next noble would immediately face, a beautiful girl appeared. His eyes were slightly squinty, nose pointed, bow-shaped lips, a thin chin and thick black hair braided to the side.
The girl came wearing a long dress until the tip touched the red carpet, she came to face in front of the emperor then saluted him.
lifting up her dress gracefully, bowed down and said, "Greetings dear Emperor."
"Aliya? what's the need for my daughter to come here?" Asked the Emperor who immediately smiled slightly.
"Hamba just wanted to tell my father that the fourth prince was conscious of his coma." Said Aliya, the princess of the empire.
"You came to disturb us just to tell the boy's condition?! don't make my mood worse! go!" Snapped the Emperor, with booming emotions.
"I'm sorry father." Sesal Aliya, then left the room.
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Lazor slowly regained his senses, opening his eyes, and he wondered why he had woken up in his bed.
"Prince! you are conscious, thank goodness!" Said Sebas who was relieved.
"What exactly happened young master?" Ask Sebas again.
...............
...Why am I suddenly in bed? and also, what the hell was that, was that some kind of delusion? suddenly a pain in my head appeared, and heard an indistinct voice from someone....
...Who is it...???...
...Lazor thought in his mind....
"Free? was it before I fainted that you said something?" asked Lazor, while kneading his temple which still felt the rest of the pain.
"Yes, I am just saying the condition of the prince," Sebas replied with astonishment and dismay.
...So that's not Sebas's voice....
...then.......
...who...?...
...Soul, dimension and human....
...I'm just reminding you of that....
Did you bring me here?"
"yes young master, you were suddenly unconscious. I feel very worried about your condition" Sebas replied with a still-anxious face.
"Yes, actually I'm fine, just maybe it's because I'm too tired." Lazor said, stop holding his head because the pain has subsided.
"Now how are you doing now? is it better?" ask Sebas again while taking a glass of water on the table.
"Hahaha~ is over, I feel still eager to learn," joked a force from Lazor to win his situation.
"Then drink water and eat the cake, after this you must eat a lot." Sebas gave his water to Lazor.
Lazor the little prince got up from his sleeping position, took the glass of water and drank it sip by mouth to finish, took a cake on the plate and put it in the mouth.
"Oh yes Sebas, I also forgot my name. What's my name?" ask the little prince while chewing on the soft cake.
"You have a name full of glory, her name is Misha De Astrana. Third son of emperor Alexis and fourth prince of the great Astria empire." Sebas was obviously to him.
...Son of the emperor.......
...The title of emperor, that means this country is quite a big influence....
...Quite troublesome, but I have to see first everything....
Lazor, no. It means that Lazor who was in Misha's body had delayed the chaos of the mind that had brought him to an unreasonable storm.
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