The Story of the Wind Wanderer
The Wind #6

Altezza was seen in a hurry, rushing towards a balcony that used to be a relaxing place for the palace family to gather on the second floor. He opened a ceramic door that was about the same size as the main hall door on the first floor, and was directly on the balcony of the palace.

The atmosphere of the night was cold, dark, silent. There was no sound except the sound of the night wind that was strong enough, to make his formal clothes flutter, as well as his black hair that was successfully made to dance due to the strong wind.

The man looked over there and here, not seeing anyone in the place, especially when he checked and looked at the window of the room owned by Welt and Clara were tightly closed coupled with a white curtain and without light from inside. It seems like the two of them have really rested.

"Are you really serious? Three guys?!" again Altezza spoke for himself, with a gentle wind blowing around his body.

SETS ... SETS ... SET ...!!!

What became his question was apparently reality, and he could immediately see it before his eyes. At the same time and very quickly, three men suddenly came and appeared before him. Their clothes are all black, even they also cover their identity by wearing face and head coverings.

"Their existence is difficult to realize, even I did not hear their movements from where. If only without the loyalty of the wind, I think I could have been killed suddenly by them," said Altezza, when he found the three men before him.

"This is not according to plan, why is he before us?" cetus one of them looks confused by the presence of Altezza who seemed to know and ready with their arrival.

"But even so, we will create excitement if the second prince is killed in our plan" said the second man and then immediately pulled out two daggers from behind his back.

They spoke things that were not understood by Altezza, who clearly understood that they came with evil intentions, even until there were words of "killing" coming out of one of their mouths. Let alone seeing them carrying sharp weapons, and unsheathed those weapons towards the Altezza.

There was no fear at all, instead Altezza laughed and then said, "wah, wah ...! You guys are great too, being able to break through the palace guard, huh ...?"

"Do you not want to fight fair? I don't carry any sharp weapons at all, loh! You can attack me directly three, but we both use our bare hands" he continued, casually and calmly speaking to the three men, maybe even with intonation and speech that seems to demean and underestimate them.

"Don't say much, I'll tear you apart and make you unable to speak anymore!" the third man looked really upset and angry after Altezza finished talking.

Seeing the anger and emotions that had begun to be provoked, Altezza made a thin grin when he saw it. Apparently his words managed to provoke their anger and emotions, "alright, please attack me as much as you can! We'll see if your abilities can make me scratch or not" he said.

The man still in his prince's formal uniform lowered his head, and then spoke, "blow gently through the palace, tell all the guards, especially Kenan!" he said in a low tone and whispered a little, unheard by the three.

"Hey, I'm whispering to you, you weird prince!" snarl one of the three men.

Altezza's gaze lifted again, staring intently and seriously at the three men. His current position was not carrying his sword, only his bare hands, and the magic ability he possessed. There were no weapons, and no objects around that could serve as a means of self-defense. But it still does not make the figure of the youngest prince was confused or afraid, it looks the desire of interest to try something from both slices of black eyes.

***

Kenan looks to be relaxing, plus he enjoys his hobby from a small sword. The backyard of the palace is a very large place, and is divided into several parts because of its vastness. There is a garden, there is a pond, there is also a very large field to serve as a training ground for either practicing swords or magic.

When Kenan was about to swing his sword at an artificial wooden puppet he was ready to slash before him. Suddenly his intention had to stop because the wind suddenly blew quite heavily, but had a very soft impression and feeling. Instantly the man turned his head and looked towards the palace with a heart that wondered, "i know this wind, why does His Majesty use magic in his room? Especially with a very wide scale, and it can definitely be felt by everyone in the palace."

"I think .. I'd better check it out," muttered Kenan, immediately rushing back into the palace, and intending to head immediately to the second prince's room.

With fast and swift steps, because of the erratic feelings and make him quite agitated. Kenan re-entered the main hall, and there he saw His Majesty the King and Queen who also looked confused. Not only were the two most respected people, but in the main hall there were also some guards who seemed to be moved by the wind that just blew. All the people in the palace already knew who could control the feeling and the gentleness of the wind so gleamingly, other than the second prince was no longer in this country.

"Kenan, where's Altezza? Is he not with you?" queen Caitlyn asked spontaneously when she saw Kenan in the hall.

Honestly and respectfully Kenan replied, "no, Your Majesty. He already ordered me to rest a few minutes ago."

"We should check in his room, this wind is not just an ordinary wind," said King Aiden, and then immediately rushed with the guards and Kenan to go directly to the second floor of the palace.

***

WUUSSHH ...!!!

A direct wind blew very fast and could make anything around it fly, along with the three people who suddenly moved forward at a very fast speed like a shadow. It is difficult to see in plain sight, but it is not difficult for the wind to detect and scan their every move.

A sharp dagger drifted towards the Altezza very quickly. But luckily the dagger was unable to break through the wind barrier he created to protect himself. Not wanting to be urged, the man who was still wearing the royal formal uniform began to launch his attack.

Without using a slap, a big wind suddenly created and swirled like a hurricane on the balcony, and managed to make the three strangers overwhelmed. Although they did not fly in the wind, they did get some scratches that seemed deep enough, and the injuries were caused by the wind was so strong, he said, even more ferocious along with the peak of emotions possessed by Altezza.

Not giving up, and not wanting to lose. The three assassins continued to launch their attacks, even they used very different magic as well. Their bodies were covered in pitch-black shadows, and their movements grew faster, as well as every attack they launched using the sharp weapons they carried.

"I'm sorry, if it goes on like this, I'm forced to do it" Altezza suddenly apologized.

A moment after the man spoke so, the wind that kept spinning and fierce instantly turned into a spear that could stab anything around him. The wind that is getting stronger also makes it sharper.

"Buck!"

"Retreat!!"

"Gurgh!"

One of them was not alert to what suddenly happened, and everything happened very quickly. One man was pierced by the wind created by Altezza, while the other two immediately retreated and fled in a state of severe injuries, blood continuing to come out from some of the torn wounds they suffered.

"Altezza! Altezza, enough!"