The Prince's Revenge
21: Messages

“Hi! Good evening!

How are you all?

Sorry, I was sick a few days ago, so I can't say hello to you.

I saw a lot of incoming messages, but before I wanted to apologize, it seems I can not answer one-on-one.”

What pain?

“Oh, just a normal fever, but I'm back to health..”.

After Egon regained consciousness from his stings, he decided to take a break from the world of stagrams for a few days. His decision can be spelled out right, seeing how he can greet his fans again well after that.

“You look very different during live broadcast,” comments Mysha after Egon finished live broadcast.

“I'm a professional celeb.” Egon blinked his eyes at Mysha.

“Hey! I didn't know you were so arrogant!” Continue Mysha, while trying to tease her.

Egon laughed at the words.

“But, thank goodness you're finally back at stagram, I thought you'd quit.”

“Oh? If I stop how will I spoil this little boy?” He said as he ruffled Mysha's hair.

“Hey! I told you my hair is unruly!” Mysha held back Egon's hand that was still on top of her head.

Egon again laughed at Mysha who was pouting. He felt happy, now he could freely tease the girl under his hand.

“Sorry, you sometimes look adorable.” Egon lowered his body and spoke softly near Mysha's ears.

“Sometimes?” Mysha turned her face. Asked Egon while looking at his face.

“Iya. Sometimes you're a bitch,” the god comes back grimacing.

“When do I suck?”

“Hmm.” Egon stood up again, pretending to think about the answer. “Like when I kissed you, and you left me for your job,” replied Egon while looking at Mysha with a smile.

Egon removed his hand from Mysha's grasp. He lifted up his tiny body, then carried it on the bed. Although he had not exercised heavily for a long time, to him, Mysha's body weight was nothing.

Mysha's heart was beating in utter disarray, imagining what would happen next. He put his hand on Egon's neck as he carried it. Hiding his face at the nape of his neck, while smelling the scent of his body that he had never been able to do so close.

“Why are you quiet?” Said Egon after making Mysha sit leaning on her bed.

“I'm not silent.” Mysha answered him with her eyes turned to the window, too afraid to look Egon in the eye. The aura on his body was too hot like a savage beast would pounce on him.

Egon pulled out one hand and kissed it softly. The gentle fragrance of caramel soap that stuck to Mysha's skin made her even more eager to taste it.

His heart is beating faster. Although he did not notice how Egon kissed her, he could picture her face as he did. He swallowed his saliva, waiting for what the man would do to him afterwards.

Unfortunately, the man did not do anything excessive, as he had in mind.

After he kissed Mysha's hand, Egon brushed his pony to the side and kissed her forehead gently.

Mysha who did not expect Egon to do such a sweet thing, finally dared to look back at her eyes. The hot aura that had surrounded him had dissipated. There was only a look of affection emanating from his eyes.

“Why?” Mysha asked innocently while holding her still-warm forehead after Egon kissed her.

“I'm not sure I'll be able to control myself if I do any further,” he replied.

Egon then lay down beside her, hugging Mysha's slender waist which was still half-leaning on her bed.

Hearing that, Mysha's ears turned red. He was embarrassed and embarrassed at the same time.

Although in his second life Egon is described as a character who is not interested in romance, in his first life, the romantic story of Egon with Anastasia is quite written in the novel. From there, Mysha also considers that Egon is a person who is quite courageous in love relationships.

Therefore, when Mysha decided to establish a relationship with Egon, in her heart, she prepared herself, going to the extent of what they were dating.

But, it seemed like it would only happen in his mind. Egon looked very careful of him. To the extent that, he could casually lie down beside Mysha without feeling as uneasy as before.

“Egon..” call Mysha carefully. “If.. If I did it first, would you be able to control it?” Ask Mysha doubtfully.

Egon could see how his eyes trembled while talking to him. He smiled, admiring the figure of the girl beside him who was trying to dare to ask him for something.

“I don't know if it doesn't try,” she replied as she slightly got up using her hands. Positioning herself so that Mysha could more easily approach her.

Mysha lowered her body to kiss Egon.

***

The day is getting late. Many stars were scattered in the sky that had begun to die.

Egon looked at the sky alone on the balcony of his room. While the girl he thought he would never have, was fast asleep in her bed.

In fact, many times he had already established his heart to not connect further with Mysha. But, whenever he was in front of her, his body always moved faster than his senses. It was as if Mysha had bounced herself to be infatuated with him.

“Hah,” Egon let out a long sigh.

‘Now, the more important thing is, how to find Frederick.’ he said in his heart.

Since the last time he used his magic on Frederick and Anastasia, Egon lost most of his power. Because, sending someone to another dimension requires a huge amount of magic power.

That is why magic is forbidden in his world. In addition to needing great power, some of those who tried to use that magic, lost their lives.

That reason then overwhelmed him, because he had to protect Nikolai also at that time. Although in the end, with the rest of the magic and power, he was able to make Nikolai's face and physical features change for some time, it still took him a while to get back up and come to the king who was rejoicing at the victory of his army.

Nikolai then goes to a remote village to hide himself and his identity, until Egon returns to pick him up to give him the throne.

Egon watched his empty hands. He was too weak to be in that world. He must save those who have been victims of his selfishness.

‘I can't play around like this anymore.’

‘But, what should I do now? The world is too big. I'm not even sure he's in the same world. Even the physical was bound to change.” Egon put his hair back, while still looking blankly, the sky darkened above him.

‘Again, I don't know how I got my magic back.’

“And again..” for a moment, he looked at the girl in his room. He could see it directly from the balcony, because the door he had left was wide open.

‘If only, there is one useful clue.’

As he hopes to find a clue to end his life there and save those who have been killed, his cell phone reads from inside his room.

He immediately entered the room to activate silent mode, considering that the girl inside was sleeping soundly on her bed.

“Frederick?”

When he saw the contents of the incoming e-mail, he was confused by the name of the sender and its contents.

***

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