The Rise Of Legend [LIGHTNING]
Chapter 13 Foreign Men

The breath of gasping hunted in the air. Warm steam comes out of the mouth due to the cold atmosphere at six in the morning. Slender legs do not stop moving when the goal is in sight.

At a marked point, Nora greeted Ellena with joyous cheers.

“Happy El. This time fifteen rounds. Break record!” he exclaimed at Ellena who was directly lying on the grass with a breath of breath. There was a smile on that no less beautiful face. I feel proud to beat him yesterday.

After stabilizing her breath Ellena sat down opposite Nora and took out a large bag containing their breakfast.

“Nora you...make this all?” ellena's mouth was round staring in amazement at the various foods Nora had prepared on the cloth. What makes Ellena amazed is that all the food is her favorite.

Seeing the expression of his master Nora felt that it was not in vain to buy the ingredients of the room and get up early to make all the food, “This gift from me. I don't feel properly grateful for El's help in Lily's village. In addition El has also tried hard so please enjoy.”

If there is anything Ellena loves most in this world besides aunt Em and money, then the answer is food. The emerald eyes now looked at Nora with a joyous look and a smile of thanks.

“Nora, you're the best!” the younger one responded with a wide smile.

The two then enjoy a delicious breakfast while looking at the sunrise. The atmosphere was thoughtful and calm for both Ellena and Nora. They think that if aunt Em still has no intention of leaving Delos, the two can do this activity more often.

But indeed nothing is eternal—more if it is related to the pleasure of an Ellena Ellyzzia. It's like the universe has set no day without interruption. Ellena nearly spouted out her tea when she saw three figures approaching where the two of them were. And Ellena recognized one of them.

“You employees Madam Em.” Todong was suddenly the figure of the man who walked the front. That's definitely not a question. In her heart Ellena sneered a stiff greeting from the man who yesterday brazenly wanted to touch her face.

Neither Ellena nor Nora retaliated. It was precisely Ellena who prevented Nora from making a sound and placed the boy to stand behind her body.

“You have a mouth, right? Answer if anyone talks to you.” One of the two men who was with the man yesterday said ketus. A woman who is not far from her friend—twenty years.

“Sorry. Aunty always reminds not to respond to strangers.” Ellena said while pressing the last word in a hostile tone.

Ellena was not being an employee of the M Shop and the three people in front of her were also not customers, there was no need for her to be courteous. Moreover, the aura of the figure in the middle of the male yesterday felt different. Although she was only silent, but Ellena could feel an arrogant and domineering aura surrounding the young man. His instincts tell him to stay away from these people or in will get into trouble.

“Your name is El, right? What are you doing at this hour?” the man in the middle asked again.

Why would you want to know? “I'm sure it's none of your business but people who have eyes can usually see we just finished breakfast.” This time Ellena replied with a smile and full of sarcasm. A smile that does not reach his eyes.

Ellena's reply turned out to be a rather aggressive response by the woman who accompanied the man. The woman almost pulled a long dagger from her waist before another figure—a large, burly man with a large shield on his back stopped the woman's action.

“Nobody ever said that your speech was so disrespectful to an older person?” the black eyes of the man were slightly pinched. He was a bit dislikeful of Ellena's circus to himself. It was as if he was not used to talking to a mouthful like Ellena.

“Goodbye.” Ellena said in passing. The girl looks like a man that really has no intention of making small talk or being polite. Breezed away with Nora who followed after one polite greeting to the three strangers.

Although it was already far away, the black-eyed man's gaze did not turn away from the small back of the spicy-mouthed figure just now. Until the words of his big-bodied friend greet the ears, “Master, not usually you like earlier.”

“As before how?” a smile was imprinted in the face that could be said to be handsome.

“You...as interested in the teenager.” Said the big man.

A small laugh then sounded, “You are not wrong. But that's because he looks like someone.”

The big guy didn't reply. But from his gaze it seemed like he could guess who was meant.

“True Max. He looks a lot like my brother. You know what that means, right?” he said with a grin. It was as if he had found the location of the buried treasure and was ready to hunt it down.

But then her female friend interjected, “I don't feel they look alike, Your Grace. Your sister doesn't have such a brazen mouth.”

The man laughed when he heard that. If he thought back it was indeed very unsuitable comparing his elegant, gentle and well-mannered younger brother to the rough and spicy-mouthed young man he had seen twice. Although it can not be denied the similarity of the faces of the two.

“You're right Luxia. But isn't that the attraction? After all he was still a teenager and see, he was very protective of his sister. Good brother not.” The man clearly looked flatly at Ellena and Nora some time ago. But now he just chuckles indistinctly considering the behavior of the brothers duo.

Max the big guy couldn't bear to say, “You do have unusual tastes, Mr.”

The one called ‘Tuan’ is just a small reply, “And you are lucky is one of my trusted people, Max.” he said while making a gesture of cutting the air right in front of his neck.

It indicated that Max must have lost his head from his body for insulting the tastes of Imperial members if not his status as a confidant.

Although the truth is that his taste is strange.

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