The Story of the Wind Wanderer
You, the Natural Gem!? #125

"Please ...!" with a friendly, gray-haired beauty with both ears the cat served four cups of warm tea on the table of the group of wanderers.

Finish putting the last cup. The two beautiful light blue eyes of the woman or waiter named Emily were suddenly wide open, with a surprised look looking at the figure of Altezza sitting close to the window, "are you not ...!?" abugn.

The attention of Aaron, Alaia, and Eugene turned to Altezza before turning back to Emily who was still standing at the end of the table. They look confused, especially when seeing Emily looks like they know or know Altezza.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" sahut Altezza, looked a little surprised, and had guessed into other things.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Natural Jewel!" cetus Emily, suddenly acting like a folk meeting with royalty. He bowed his head, saluting Altezza.

Spontaneous Altezza stood up from his chair, "what are you saying? Natural Jewel, what does it mean ...?!" surprised, surprised.

"We've been looking forward to your arrival in Arcadia, Your Majesty, for a long time" Emily said, raising his head back and smiling happily with a still fixed gaze could not be separated from the figure of the black-robed man standing beside Eugene who was sitting.

Her Majesty? Nature's Gem? Obviously, these things made Altezza even more confused. In his mind there was only the thought that indeed the gray-haired girl knew herself because she was a prince, and it was unknown to her colleagues.

"Your Majesty?" muttered Aaron, staring at the bewildered Altezza who was sitting right in front of him.

"Wait, can you explain to me what's really going on!" sahut Altezza's.

Emily the cat girl smiled, and was silent for a moment until the blond man returned with a thick book in one of his hands. When she reached the table, Emily seemed very excited to tell the figure of Altezza in her eyes to the pointed-eared blonde man.

"Is that true, Emily?" asked the blond man, frowned, then looked at Altezza in disbelief.

"Mistakably, my two eyes have never wrongly seen the magical power stored within a person!" emily said, looking back at the figure of Altezza who now sits quietly in his chair with both blue eyes.

With a suspicious glare, the blonde-haired man went back to the checkout table, and returned with a beautiful white crystal ball to the table of the wanderer. Altezza looked at the crystal ball that was now in front of him, and instantly knew that it was a magic crystal used to laugh at the magic potential of someone who placed his hand on it.

Altezza's three friends were silent, listening to all the confusion and surprises that were present.

Altezza himself refused to comply with the request by placing his hand on the crystal, but he was not happy if he had to refuse it. Everyone at the table looked at him with a curious face, especially Alaia who looked very fixedly looking at him without even blinking an inch.

"They must not know it, I must do something," inner Altezza, seemed to think behind his seemingly calm demeanor.

Unable to dodge, Altezza had to do it. He stared deeply at the crystal ball before him as one hand stretched out. Stay calm and relaxed - even if he has to concentrate. When his palm slowly touched the crystal ball, the crystal immediately reacted, turning a beautiful light green color.

"The usual magic potential, although the magic power is more dominant in the wind element," muttered the pointed-eared blond-haired man, looking disappointed.

Altezza immediately let go of his touch, and sighed in silent relief as his friends watched the blond man speak.

The man then glanced at Emily who was standing beside him and asked, "are you really sure she's the Natural Gem as depicted in our divination book?"

"Really, I'm pretty sure! Not wrong anymore! My magic eyes say so!" emily is still adamant about what she said. The cat-tailed and eared beauty looked at Altezza sitting quietly next to Eugene with her two beautiful blue irises that seemed to light up in an instant.

"Print book?" ask Alaia, curious.

"What does your prophecy book say?" tymphal Aaron.

"Maybe there's a misinterpretation?" altezza added with intonation and a very calm attitude, even though his heart was pounding.

Eugene himself was still speechless, not saying or even opening his mouth to speak - except for the occasional sip of his cup of sweet warm tea. It seemed that the male historian was not very understanding of the talk at the table at the moment.

The blond man took a bench from another table, moved it to the end of the table belonging to the group of travelers, and sat there opening the thick book he had brought from the second floor.

"This is the book of divination that you are asking," the blond man replied and then said, "initially I wanted to show you the answer to your confusion as to what danger is threatening this village, but it looks like we get rid of the topic first" he continued, opening a dark purple book and it looks very outdated, even some of the pages seem to have been torn up - if the book is in the library, surely the book has been improved many times or even has been replaced with a newer book and worth reading.