
Next morning....
The sun that slowly emitted its light into a quiet room made the owner of the room wake up.
The sound of birds singing said to welcome the beauty of that morning. The soft wind that goes into the room makes anyone feel at home to be a slum who is reluctant to wake up leaving his mattress.
Arya slowly opened her eyes and rubbed her lazily. He slowly woke up and yawned.
He just woke up from his stupor last night. He looked at his hand, it was pale.
He let out a long sigh and returned to lay his body on his pillow and fell silent.
Fainted again, huh...?
This was the umpteenth time he had fainted after he was born. Whereas in the modern world he never fainted just because of trivial problems.
But, why was he so faint so easily when in this world that looked like a fantasy world?
Magic is powerful, but it does not guarantee a strong body.
Basically the witches had weak bodies, but their strength was immense and powerful.
While sword users like Farel and Delvan have great power, they just can't use magic.
Delvan's condition was a little special because he could use (a bit) magic
^^^(FYI \= Even ordinary people usually have magic, but not as great as nobles who have been trained early on)^^
But, a strange thing happened to his strong body for a magician as well as a sword user. The stronger he was the easier his body weakened.
More details are his mother is a witch while his father is a magic sword* user who is still a witch.
^^^(*wizards who use swords or other weapons to attack)^^
Then, why was he born with two abilities that there should only be one?
^^^(It usually means that a witch is a descendant of a witch and so is a knight) ^^
And one of them*not related at all to his parents, heh not funny at all?!
^^^(*he can also use sword Aura, which only sword users can do, even to make Aura come out requires a long process and takes years to do, but Arya easily does it in just one study)^^
Once again Arya sighed in annoyance.
Why did all this happen to him?!
"Emh, are you awake, Arya?" zaint asked, rubbing his eyes and looking at his son half-consciously.
How long has he been asleep.
"Eum, yeah, I... Fainted?" tanya Arya sat down to face her father.
Zaint looked at Arya coldly and then turned his eyes in another direction.
"Yes, you fainted from fear, unlike yourself"
"Ukh, it's out of my control"
Arya pursed her lips and came down from the bed, today will definitely be a busy day.
She hasn't bought a present to take home, especially her hair ornaments. He also did not buy clothes. Yup, he bought 100 strands at once.
Arya takes her magic bag and enters the bathroom, she undresses her outer clothes until her inner clothes cover her upper body. He saw something tattooed his rose that looks budding.
So strange¿
Arya felt the rose and her hands were instantly scratched.
"Anj*r is not friendly" said Arya cleaning her hands in the water.
She stared at her reflection in the water and out of nowhere, Arya drowned her head for a few seconds and then lifted her back up.
He looked back at the surging water and smiled.
Huh...
He was dreaming crazy again
She's tired
He was too tired to dream the same thing over and over again
The same guy
The same view
The same cry
The same scream
He's really tired
The face of the girl in his dream was too similar to his.
Even his fate is the same.
Killed by someone close to her
Only their destiny is different
He has a father, while the girl has a mother.
The only dream he never dreamed. But strangely the dream had also been seen in the modern world.
Any more...
He was being played and made like a fool and a fool.
What exactly is he wrong?
To the point that he could not enjoy peace for himself for even a moment.
Huft... Huft...
Arya spent about 25 minutes in the bathroom just to ponder.
Quickly...
Arya is sure that if her father is bathing chicken, it is not possible to be very fast.
Zaint turned his head and looked at his son for a while then closed the file.
He stood up and said: "Let's have breakfast"
"Ocche! In a moment" Arya rubbed her hair dry with her magic.
Zaint stared at Arya's as-yet-unfathomable hair, frowning.
He pulled Arya's hand and made her sit in front of him with her head facing towards Zaint.
Zaint took a rope-shaped Aryan hair tie in black and then a star-shaped bangs.
At first Zaint was confused by all the types of hair ornaments belonging to his daughter, so he just tied it origin.
Arya slightly jolted feeling her hair being pulled wrongly and grimaced in pain. He led his father to do this and that to his hair. In front of him was a large mirror that contained the reflection of the two of them.
"Dad, don't touch my bangs!" arya said frantically covering her front bangs, as her father ruthlessly combed her bangs.
"Shut up!"
15 Minutes later...
Arya's appearance was already perfect for the size of a seven-year-old girl. He only used cherry-flavored lip moisturizers and perfumes with the usual fragrance.
They were both down for breakfast and as usual, there was everything at the dinner table. This time there were three sons of Satan.
Yep, because Hayeo and Eun Jun didn't come home last night after a get-together with ghosts so they stayed over.
Then even Feng Yui was there, she came early in the morning just to meet Arya. Well, even if there's no interest at all.
"Met morning y'all!!!?" arya exclaimed down the stairs with half a run.
"Huh?"
"Can't you mix two languages?" asked Hayeo in annoyance.
Others are listening.
"Ehe, it's a habit" replied Arya cengengesan.
Feron scrunched his forehead and said: "He?what's with your bangs style? You changed your hairstyle?" asked Feron raising his eyebrows.
Arya touched her bangs and sighed.
"Hah, it was father who changed it" Arya replied making Kelion cough in shock..
"W-what? She yeah-who changed it? Is he the one who tied your hair? Son?" asked Kelion in disbelief.
Arya nodded.
Lidya covered her mouth after a few coughs. She does not believe as much as her husband. But nothing is impossible, the ice melts when it meets the sun, let alone the tyrant who has his handler, beh tame*
^^^(*actually engga( ⁇ ))^^^
Zaint looked at Kelion cynically and said: "why? The trouble? My son has long hair so it's up to me to tie it up or not, unlike you who only have boys" Zaint said scathingly. "Hair is short too" he continued, making Kelion smile with annoyance
"Haha, why are you telling the truth?" asked Feron glanced at Zaint and moved to look at his father.
"I also have a little sister, but it's gone, when I asked my mother, my mother hit me" Feron continued this time looking at Lidya.
Lidya smiled amiably and within seconds Feron's forehead was dyed in red.
"You think it's good to give birth? You're satisfied, I'm dead!"
"But... I'm just asking for one?"
Feron swiftly ran behind Arya's seat which was located four seats away from his mother. He could see his mother was already preparing to hit him again.
"One by one, why don't you just get married and give me a grandchild?" said Lidya made all of Arya's friends hold back her laughter.
"Mom, I'm still nine years old, why was I asked to marry you? This violates the prikemarriage and prikejaktan" said Feron to make Arya confused.
"Better? Whatisit? " ask Arya confused
Tapploks....
Hayeo mercilessly struck Feron's mouth with his palm.
Bangcat is this boy...
"Why did you hit me?" asked Feron annoyed.
"How dare you taint a plain girl's ear?!" said Hayeo in a low tone.
"Don't you see if his father has glared at you, huh?!" lili whispered in Feron's ear.
Feron glanced slightly and obediently sat down beside Arya.
Could die young...
Poor Feron...!?
"Hey, why on whispers, I asked what woy is?" arya asked impatiently.
"You better keep your innocence!" hayeo patted Arya on the head.
"What the hell?"
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