Time Travel To Meet The Prince
I am Here and You There
"Prepare, Juan," said the middle-aged man, swiftly making the so-called entering the scope of the tube-shaped hologram extending almost two meters more. The main point for moving 'something' from one second to another. They are more relieved to call it from one universe to another or desired.
Julian was silent for a moment as Urgre called out to Juan, his ears buzzing as if recalling something precious, "Juan.. Like...! Oh, wait, are you Juan San Azarcon?!"
The man nodded, "Yes! Youngest prince of Aragon, descendant of King Saloar II. Thanks for your help, hope we can meet again, I will buy you good food! Bye bye!"
Those who were in the room were embarrassed for a moment, what was being talked about was indeed true? Prince? He's the son of a king?
Julian bit his lip, "D-he? God, it turns out the tombstone belongs to him."
"Nose?" Her beonya, eyebrows and forehead were even attracted together.
Urgre immediately awakened the others, making the boy spontaneously press the one-button salab, "Julian, hurry!"
"Again thanks, until jump-" Juan's words were cut off along with his fading body, gone, like dust.
"Luz will be back..."
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A few hours had passed, the future king left, and was replaced by the existence of a young girl dressed in a shabby old-fashioned dress full of scratches. Cassandrea was so happy, unceasingly looking at her daughter's peaceful face, rather, as if she didn't want to wake up, "Why isn't she conscious yet?"
"It looks like Luz's body is indeed in a bad shape when we force him back to this year. His wrist was also injured," Urgre said calmly, the man then gave the wife more space to treat small wounds all over Luz's body, "To be honest I'm more curious, what happened to them there? Juan was willing to risk his life."
"A king who gave his life for the rogue" Julian said. He sat not far from the bed that Luz occupied.
Leura who was beside him was elbowed, when she saw Cassandrea's look was not friendly enough, "Take your talk!"
All were silent for a moment, until a knock on the main door of the modest house was heard. Ameta opened the door, and was so surprised that when some well-dressed people came in, they stumbled in without permission, and after arriving in the dark room, Julian could sigh while smiling a smile, "Good day,"
Urgre swerved, especially as they flocked to the time-traveling machine, and took him, "Don't touch mine! Julian, you..."
"Sorry," he replied briefly.
"We've been protecting that thing for years, who are you daring to take it?!" Leura snapped in the way, helping the father. At a glance he glanced at Julian, "I'm very disappointed in you!"
Julian grinned, "The important thing is that Ereluz is back."
'Yes, Ereluz is back. And after all, he was the successor of the time machine holder, they would definitely be reunited.'
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Aragonese, 1402.
A week later
"May they be at peace there" said King Saloar, placing a bouquet of tulips over the wet tombs before him. His eyes occasionally glanced at the man who was crying beside him, King Alendro of Castillia. His gaze now turned to the younger one, "Young King Dariel, thank you for your help. Thanks to the Catalan army, we can have evidence to punish the perpetrators of the crime for the death of one of our sons and the crown princess of Kastillia."
Dariel smiled faintly, "I don't know the problem completely..." He then leaned his head closer to whispering, "So, sorry to let the girl go before getting punished."
"That's Juan's request, it's okay to make him feel relieved. She must be feeling sad and depressed."
"Then I will go to that place, visit him. Since the fake's departure, he's almost never been out of there."
Dariel clucked, "Oh, is that it? Last night I saw him pacing back and forth in the room."
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The man pressed the fork against one of the pieces of food, when the king of Catalonia came to him without any news or knocking on the door, "All the food was tasteless, I really didn't enjoy it.."
He chuckled, "Already, don't keep acting up. Eat it when you're hungry."
"Why again? Know no? You've been here eight times today, yesterday 13 times, the day after"
"Don't say much, just eat, I'm afraid to hear a rumble," he shifted the chair closer to Juan, "By the way, the bad guys are already in prison. Their leader was in Valencia, apparently he was hiding there."
"Hmm, I've heard the news" said Juan, a bit unsightly to listen to. For a moment, Reagel's arrival made the silence disappear, "Where have you been, Reagel? Meet the fruit merchant's boy again?"
"If you know you don't have to ask. She was very beautiful" she sat down near Dariel.
The Catalan king said, "It seems that you are more comfortable living here. I do'a hope you're a match with her."
"Haha, it could be. But thank you."
Not long ago the three chatted lightly to avoid bad thoughts, someone suddenly entered and again, without knocking on the door. Juan swooped an eyebrow looking at the figure, "America?"
The man with the two-sword suddenly calmed down while hugging Juan's stomach, "I'm sorry. As a friend, I'm too stupid not to know how you feel. Sorry..."
"Hey, you didn't do anything. Don't be like this, we're friends, no matter when and whatever happens."
Dariel pulls Reagel away to take him away, "You need to have a chat together to remove the awkwardness and guilt from each other. Come on Reagel, let's go. You must have missed Aleisa, right? That girl's name is Aleisa?"
"Don't say much, come on!" Reasonably.
Smentara Juan looked back at Amer, his good friend. The seat next to him was pulled, allowing Amer to occupy the bench without having to squabble like a slave, "I hear you were the one who first discovered Sierra?"
"I didn't find it, but I heard it" Amer replied, "Ares kebablasan claimed to have killed Sierra, and the bodies I mean, his body was hidden in Galicia."
Semenyara Juan smiled, smiling, "I'm the dumbest man. Leaving his future wife alone in trouble until she takes her life. If only time could be turned back."
"Yes! Time is back! I have to tell Uncle Feuji."
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The middle-aged man balked, until he advised Juan with his flagship pearl, "Your time is your destiny. That's why they say time is money, it's worth it. We can't go back to repeating the past. But. You can go to the past, on condition that you are far from your real life. The point can't be! You're not going to see them again, Juan."
"Pathetic.."
"Thank God that you were given salvation. Supposedly going home using another machine will damage your organs, but in fact...You're fine when you get back, right?" The man patted her on the shoulder, "Either with Ereluz there. May he be in the same condition as you."
"I hope so too. I've even promised good food to those who've helped, especially that bratty teenager, Julian, my reincarnation."
TB