Vampire Aedes
25. Receiving Mission from Mr. Steven

The Third Princess hid the fact that the two occupied the Flower Palace for a mere stopover. Because if you return to the Physician Palace without a new prescription, it is the same as giving up the task given by the leader. He didn't want to waste a chance. The first position is almost reached. Hold on a little more, don't fail.

"We're constantly looking for ways to get this penetration approved. If only they wanted to negotiate" continued Cycy. His hands clenched tightly.

A closed country. Rumors of an infectious outbreak are also closely sealed. Not allowing outside access to pass through. Royal officials would not know about this matter if they did not use the highest level of information gathering magic.

The inside of the Floating Palace was also suspect. It was clear the population was lying lifeless because of the illness. Hundreds of lives have been lost, but no one has reported the matter to the centre of the kingdom.

A big clock sounded, exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. His echo shook the ground of part of the Palace. Marking the rapture session will begin. Aster and two brothers pulled over as representatives pushed in. Even the territory of this vast Palace felt cramped instantly. Worse yet there were people flying, hovering, and walking underground.

Aster breathing out. "It's time. Cycy, Third Princess, there's something I want to tell you. But not now, I hope after this you two are still living."

The Third Princess nodded. "I told a servant about my identity, so he prepared a special pavilion near the garden of the Palace for temporary residence. Don't forget to visit."

Look how arrogant they are. The position of the nobility of the Physician Country is indeed the highest and respected. Enough to say the background, reinforcements quickly came. Until now, Aster alone does not know how the residence he in front of him.

"alright. See you soon."

Then, the Third Princess took her sister away. The way he disappeared was similar to the abilities of the two princes who were also from the Physician Country. It seems like all the nobles there have that ability.

The mature brown-skinned girl turned around, moving her legs following the green carpet. Kris smiled because Aster always remembered what he had taught. The growth of the grass inside the pattern was as if it was being controlled by someone. As if deliberately made to grow wide to make Aster confused, but the girl was quite clever by still stepping from the side.

In the core process, Aster is only directed to sit cross-legged as calmly as possible. The five-man elder stood on each side, speaking a language that Aster did not understand. They alternately chant their respective spells.

Because carried away, Aster was a little sleepy to close both eyes. But only for a moment, before long Aster opened the petals that felt heavy. And everything that seemed around him was a white light.

"Where is this?" Aster got up from sitting down, staring uneasily at that boundless space. Suddenly a man without hair appears when Aster is facing behind. He's aghast. He misses very much on the bald figure of his master bio. "Sir Steven?!"

This isn't a dream. It felt like Aster wanted to cry, there was a human from the real world that he knew standing alive and knew him. The middle-aged man was wearing work clothes Thursday. Batik clothes with diverse flora motifs.

Steven smiled mysteriously. "Hows it? So the Princess is happy not?"

Aster's vision returned blurry, but this time it was clear that it was too accommodating of grief. The little girl shook her head so hard that her crystal feather fell. "I miss my mother, my friends and friends, and school. I miss the house. Sir, I want to go home!"

"Want to go home?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Steven took out a bracelet watch from his pants pocket, then put it on Aster's left wrist. "This is no ordinary bracelet watch. You can use it at the right time."

Aster looked at the jewelry in amazement. The bracelet is light, elastic and feels comfortable when worn. The beads are made of wood, but Aster does not know what kind of wood. He also did not know the so-called bracelet clock was made directly by Mr. Steven. "Why did you give me this bracelet?"

"Because I'm gonna give you a big PR. If the PR was collected before the long needle pointed at the number twelve, you could go home."

"PR what does it mean?" ask Aster impatiently, but Mr. Steven has not finished the sentence. He just wanted to quickly leave this world, a world full of abnormal illusions.

"PR first, you have to find the perpetrator who took the Magic Cat's necklace."

"Magic Cat? Don't tell me Mr. Steven is 'Papa'?"

Aster almost forgot the cat if he was reminded too late. His forehead is crinkling deep. Ever since he first stepped foot in the Palace, he had never met the Magical Cat. Not knowing behind his thick neck fur also hid a necklace that seemed very valuable. The proof is Mr. Steven to ask Aster to find the thief. Without thinking twice, Aster nodded.

"PR second, you must be a savior. All you need to save is one person, his features are in the fourth verse you hear during the ceremony."

"That watch reminds you." Mr. Steven glanced at the bracelet that looked beautifully shiny. According to him telling the time limit on the girl of choice is the greatest kindness Papa has ever done.

"Thank you, sir."

"Either. Anything else you need to ask? Otherwise I will return your spirit to your body."

Aster lowered his head feeling such a powerful gravitational force. The glass floor below it seemed to attract Aster to be trapped in a pseudo-shadow.

"No, wait a minute! How's that necklace? And where can I find the Magical Cat? He separated from me as soon as I entered the Palace!"

Not answering, Mr. Steven waved his hand with a friendly smile. There seems to be no other clue.

***

"It hereby declares that the Princess is the representative of the soul of Aster. A soul that is weak and lacking in ability. Must practice a lot to increase strength. Her Majesty the King gave her the position of 13th Princess to be more easily motivated."

"Done."

Huft, hooft, huft! The salty liquid soaked the temple of the chosen girl who was now officially a member of the Palace. For some reason after the King touched the top of his head, Aster felt all the burden of the mind centered, then pulled by force. Although after Aster felt relieved, he then felt a little empty.

"What did the king do to me?" muttered the girl while lashing her head.

"Princess 13, your residence has already been built. The Queen wants to show you some good servants too. Let's follow me, " said the Queen's maid.

"Ah, fine!"

Woahhhhhh! A word that Aster thought would come out of his mouth. As soon as seeing this pavilion was worse than the abandoned pavilion, Aster tried to hold the weight on his chest. The queen turned her head while showing off the arch of the lips with a lipstick peach.

"...."

"Princess 13! What say?"

Small, not pretty, that's if Aster can be honest. He chose to smile for the sake of pleasing the Queen. "Your Majesty, thank you very much! I like it very much."

"Good job! I thought you refused to stay in the pavilion like this."

"Sorry, Your Honor. You better go back to the room. This remote place is not worth your visit" said the waiter who called Aster here.

The queen put on a fierce face. "Sari, why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to call all the servants I chose?"

"b-good. Servant do it." The waiter resigned.

"Servant?" aster parrot.

The queen cupped Aster's cheeks for a while. "really. You need a servant at the palace. It's better for both women to get used to it faster."

Aster is now busy serving one by one the servants lined up in front of him. The queen brought this many candidates, it would certainly not be possible if everyone stayed in the pavilion. Even the front yard was about to explode due to overloading.

Unknowingly glance Aster caught his breath, but the midness brought him to meet the face of the servant who used to be. The back row. Aster biting the lower lip. If following a simulation dream does the plot remain the same? Aster walked around, approaching Sari until standing right in front of the taller girl, two years older than him.

"Your Majesty, such a simple pavilion only needs a servant. I am uncomfortable with the presence of many people. So, I'll just pick him." Aster also pulled the servant's arm in question out of line.