The Mystery of Old Books
Meet swordsmen

"Eh buset, whose voice is it?"

"Ck, I'm playing!" Ila was upset in her heart but she pressed the play button again in the game.

"Hey! you didn't hear what I said?"

the man asked, raising his voice.

"Denger, you know who made that messy bed next to your room, right? if that's it, I don't know."

Ila did not look at who was next to her. For him at the moment, he had to concentrate to move up to the next level.

"Who?" askalanya.

"What?" the girl's response returned while still pressing various buttons on the screen.

"If you talk, look at the person. You're talking to who to watch, don't make it disappear with the times!" reprimand the man who still holds back his patience to talk to the girl in front of him.

"Ih, just bother you.." Ila's speech came to a halt when she saw the guy in the crown prince's clothes standing gallantly while looking at her coldly.

"Ila, hold! can't you do something silly again?" his inner being continued to stare at the prince without blinking.

"Kok daydreaming? I asked you you should answer!" abugn.

"I know that I'm handsome, so don't go to see it, no muhrim." His words spread Ila daydreams until the owner immediately realized and threw away his gaze.

Hmmm, but if you look carefully what looks familiar Alfa prince huh? is this Dejavu? but, it's impossible. But, can it be similar?

"Akhhhh," Ila grumbled holding her head.

"What the hell are you? don't pretend to be a possessed person! a thousand times have I squirmed the same reason as that of a different person,"

"E uh, lamak se! kek ko bana wak, but alun ado gai dimasuaki satan. Tu tanyo se lah ka the milineal shaman if brother ndak picayo."

(Eh, that's delicious! although I am like this, but I have never experienced possession. If you don't believe it, ask a milineal shaman!)

Waw, just this time someone dared to speak so to a highly respected crown prince. No one has ever spoken ill of the Alfa prince, not even to look him in the eye, not daring to speak.

"I asked you well why did you answer it that way? do you have any manners?" satirize the guy who doesn't like Ila's style of speech.

"As far as you're crown prince." the girl responded while rolling her eyeballs lazily.

"Now just answer my question! why did you sleep in that room and just run away without cleaning it up first? have you been given permission to stay in this palace?"

Gleeek

She swallowed her saliva very hard. His body just immediately let out a cold sweat because he was currently on the verge of a problem that he had deliberately avoided earlier.

"Oh yeah, what's your name prince? looks like you're a crossbreeder." Say the girl to shift the current topic of conversation.

"Don't you switch my conversation, I tell you to answer not to ask my identity!" asserted the Alfa prince by raising his voice an octave.

Ila also predicted this would happen. However, as much as possible he tried to avoid it. But eventually he also got into trouble.

Want to admit it but fear later the risk is too big not even comparable to what is done. If it is not said, the time of yesteryear just lie, where can sin again from the God of the universe, not to mention finally found out too, can be a greater risk.

That's what girls who've recently become bars think. Maybe the effect of being friends with the lakik kali.

"Yetoooo."

Instantly, a light that had originally dimmed became bright in Ila's brain. He had an idea to avoid this problem first.

"Wahhh bang, look at that!" point at Ila so that the prince follows her index.

"No chance can be wasted! as the saying goes, opportunities are very rare to come twice, and it's time to!"

Ila the newcomer, ran away quickly leaving the Alfa prince who had eaten his misguided speech, but what can I do? after all, save yourself no papa times.

"Where? have you lied to me?"

asked Prince Alfa to turn to Ila, but...

"Damn! I could've tricked a rancid girl and a bar like that." His words grumbled in annoyance with a hand that ruffled his hair.

*****

"Well.huh..huh...huh."

"It's a good thing to run away, otherwise I don't know what my cute fate is."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" ask someone who has a sweet but firm voice.

Looking back, he looked at his shoulder, which was held by someone.

Then, his head slowly raised and he again shouted as he knew that the one holding him right now was not human.

"Let'soooooo!"

Ila moved away and it made the ghost's hand come loose and stick to her shoulder.

How not to be surprised if a woman who touched him was a demon with a wide mouth that was torn and red with a lipstick. His face was as white as a mouse that had just come out of the flour.

Waist hair was straight and pitch black but the body was wrapped in a white negligee full of blood. Not to mention he is the one who can fly.

"Woy! do you want me to look like you?!" challenge the real Ila to feel afraid.

"here! dare to go forward!"

"If you dare to go forward." His words fixed the troubled speech of Ila.

"Whatever! what matters is let's just splash!"

Buggghhhh

The soles of Ila's feet managed to touch the ghost's body until he bounced back. It made his opponent shocked from being hit by a sudden attack.

He immediately grinned and it seemed very scary. Just imagine a woman with a very pale white face showing her grin with a wide, torn mouth and blood-red lips.

The woman appeared in front of Ila with the blink of an advertising eye that had just been replaced with another.

Without warning, he strangled Ila's neck until she had difficulty breathing because of the strength of the giggle was not playing games.

Bussshhhhh

A blade whirled through the air like a propeller and hit the demon's head.

Ila released the grip of the hand with all her might and threw her deadly t-kick until again she bounced back.

The ghost is upset, because there are people who always disturb their prey. He flew to where his head was and put it up.

"Don't I tell you it's a public road? why are you still bothering innocent people?"

said a woman in cool style caught the knife she threw earlier.

"Ck, why do you always bother me?"

"That bothers you, damned devil!" said Ila lantang.

"Hey, shut up! I'm talking to this woman."

"Buset, how many of these creatures like to go in and out of space across time? do they all have that kind of power?" inner Ila.

"Now you're gone!" push away the woman who helped Ila with her firm voice.

The ghost complies. After all, if he fought also no use, surely his body will also be a collision because of his own mouth.

"Well, you're great, brother. Could just throw him out." Said Ila enthusiastically.

"No, it's nothing. You're great too." Complimentary back.

"But I'm glad you could meet a swordsman like big brother."

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