The Northern Sword God
Kinnari
"You look very different young master" cried Mismaya charmed.
The young man came out of the dressing room after Laopan, a fashion store owner, chose the gray Roc fabric he wanted. The clothes turned out to be directly done on the spot by the shop workers, the, that is by using the magic technique of a shape-controlling magician who directly turns the gray-colored demicaine cloth into a model that is appropriate and desired by customers.
Sima Yong looked satisfied with the work of the shape controller. The pieces and models he produced, very neat and in accordance with the model he wanted.
"The "shape-changer Controller Skill used this magic although it was useless in battle, but it was of great benefit.
This latest piece of clothing if done by hand may take days. But the female controller of the changeover made this shirt in just a few moments" Sima Yong's inner self was amazed.
Sima Yong and Mismaya left the store and took a walk in the modern city of Atmotide. Even before Sima Yong took her everywhere, Mismaya managed to persuade her young master to enter a special shop that was a fairy tale and hairdressing.
The bird clan girls who were employees at the makeup shop, giggled while serving Sima Yong. They were fascinated by the beauty and softness of the young man's skin.
"Young master's skin feels so soft." said one fairy girl of the Roc Clan in praise.
"True. I'm sure even the young master's skin can be juxtaposed with the soft skin of a newborn baby" replied the other fairy girl. The two then giggled flirtatiously while shaving the beard and mustache that was like weeds decorating Sima Yong's face.
The other girl seemed to be painstakingly brushing Sima Yong's hair. He mixed hair oil with narwastu oil. There were more than two hours Mismaya waited for her young master to change her appearance.
After a dull moment passed as the night approached, suddenly the door of the room where the young fairies of the Roc lineage opened the door. Mismaya turned her head and pounded tofu..
"What will the changes be like?" ask in the heart.
When the black shoe appeared from under the door, Mismaya looked up and looked to see the face of her young master.
"A-are you my young master?" mismaya did not believe it.
Right now what he saw in front of him was one young master who looked so noble and majestic, similar to a young master from among nobles.
This man's face was so clean without a stain. The skin is tight and looks shiny with oil so that it looks like a chewy baby skin.
"W-face that.." sizzled Mismaya doubtfully.
If previously he saw the face of his young master like a grown man in general, filled with feathers along the face.. but now the shadow that was seen before him was really a young boy of nineteen or the oldest was the age of twenty. Mismaya could no longer speak to describe her worship of the young master.
"Stop that look. I feel as if I am a strange creature with that look of yours" Sima Yong said ripping Mismaya away from the enchanted state,
The young man then paid for all the services provided by the fairy shop, and of course did not forget to give a tip of some light blue Elixir to two fairy, who returned with a curmudgeonly, bowed respectfully as the handsome young master passed by.
Enjoying tea is a habit of people at that time, where while chatting with friends or relatives, they will be treated to special or rare tea by tea presenters. Do not suppose at that time serving tea is as simple as it is now.
In those days, serving tea required special skills so that the aroma, benefits and efficacy of tea is maintained and customers enjoy tea with satisfaction. Even at that time, a famous tea presenter, will be paid by a restaurant or hotel with a high fee.
While enjoying tea from the rare berry leaves brought by the Roc Clan hunters, Sima Yong and Mismaya enjoyed tea after their dinner. At that time in the tea room on the 3rd floor of Villa Atmotide, they talked lightly while accompanied by the melodious voice of a female singer from the Kinnara race.
The Kinnara is a heavenly being that is half bird and half human. This race does have expertise in singing in a melodious voice, and accompanied by a very melodious lute. Kinnara is also very good at singing and dancing.
Kinnara women are called Kinnari in the form of a beautiful woman from head to waist, while the waist to the feet is shaped like a goose. Just like that beautiful woman singing. He skillfully plucked the lute, while his melodious voice weaved in that beautiful evening, adding to the relaxation of all visitors in Villa Atmotide's tea room.
Politely and gently, though, the Kinnari woman bowed in salute and one from her group was seen coming towards the guests and thrusting a kind of box to give a gift of appreciation for the girl's appearance.
Sima Yong gave over twenty pink Elixirs, after he heard the story of how up to Kinnari's girl could be in the Magical Beast Realm of the Silver Continent. It is said that in the opposite country precisely on the southeastern continent of the Silver Continent, the Kinnara live as a heavenly creature that is much adored by the locals.
But this Kinnari girl suffered a bad fate, when she was kidnapped at the age of eleven, and sold as a breadwinner for profit-seekers. Lucky for this Kinnari. He was bought by the owner of Villa Atmotide while sold in a bondage market, and then employed as an art worker at the Villa Atmotide Tea House.
Sima Yong saw the change in the face of the Kinnari girl, when he saw a number of pink Elixirs in the guest's award box. Then the gatherer whispered to the Kinnari girl, who glanced at Sima Yong's thigh. The girl was very polite and looked learned, bowed and made hand gestures on the chest omens thanking Sima Yong.
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That night in the City of Terminus, at high altitude to the clouds, the air was cold. The wind blew softly but carried a piercing chill, feeling like it was going to skin the body and dismantle the bones that were shivering with coldness.
Just then three shadowy figures seemed to float in the air, then slowly landed lightly on the ridge of Villa Atmotide. Although unable to hide the appearance of those with wings, but the three figures looked very careful with all the movements that did not cause any sound at all.
Even the flapping sound of their wings as they landed on the roof of Villa Atmotide, sounded very slow - barely audible, as it mingled with the soft sound of the night wind.
"What room is he in?" whispered one of the figures using a voice transmission.
"On the second floor. The last room" replied the other.
"Good.all will take place quickly and not disturb all visitors" said another.
The three figures then walked quietly, climbing the stairs to the second floor of Villa Atmotide.
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