The black-haired man watched the soldiers who were ready to go to their location on duty. A strong desire to follow one of the three parties bubbled up in his mind, but he couldn't possibly do so. It wasn't that he was afraid of being punished by his uncle, but that he couldn't go out at night.
Deep in his heart, of course, Andres was afraid and worried. At night, the security around the kingdom is tightened. He wasn't afraid of the royal soldiers, just that he was afraid of not being able to take care of himself out there. At night, there are many cases of robbery and theft. Moreover, with his handsome face, surely he will be targeted and kidnapped by the fox demon. Not that Andres thought he was the most handsome in this country, but that was the truth. During the day when many people are active, he is often teased and seduced, how about at night?
Andres never went to the palace at night. He was curious, what kind of atmosphere in this country at nightfall? What he often hears from the residents is that various kinds of entertainment are presented to entertain those who are tired after a day of working in the fields or gardens.
Maybe one day he can feel the beauty of this country at night, but Andres doubts. If he was made king, the more difficult it would be for him to get out of the palace. Even if he went, he would be escorted by dozens of soldiers. Hah, his life is suffocating.
At least, he should be grateful, because his uncle allowed him to went the palace during the day. The struggle was very hard, he seduced his uncle for ten days and finally, his uncle allowed, but gave him a condition, he must win against Anthoni in a battle using the sword. Because of the strong burning determination and the feeling of bubbling in the chest wanting to breathe the cool air outside the palace. Andres agreed and before fighting, he threatened Anthoni not to play games in attacking him. They fought desperately from morning to night only witnessed by his uncle, Almeta, and Joe. Finally, Andres won, his body and Anthoni were both covered with wounds.
After that day, Andres was lazy to practice the sword. Because for what? He has proven to be able to defeat Anthoni who has been recognized by the great teachers for his swordsmanship. Maybe at that time, Andres was just lucky and of course, he didn't want to have to go back to fighting with Anthoni who was getting more and more crazy about swordsmanship and other martial arts that he mastered.
Andres's brown eyes scanned his surroundings. The sound of frogs and crickets forms a group choir accidentally, the night sky is dotted with twinkling stars, and the full moon that shows its beauty accompanies Andres who is hiding behind a shady tree. This place was far from the palace he lived in.
Andres stared at the departing soldiers with an unreadable gaze. May they bring glad tidings that please the citizens, not the sorrow that will shroud the palace at the loss of another member of the army that has been painstakingly recruited. Because the participation of young men in this country to become palace soldiers is very low. Even though the palace had made very easy requirements for registration and was given a high salary. Plus a quarter of Grassland residents are immigrants who only aim to open a business in this country and only a few want to become citizens of Grassland.
Andres looked at the moon that was shining brightly. He was waiting for the arrival of a person or two whom he predicted would arrive in a moment. After realizing he wasn't in his residence.
Andres put on a black mask to cover his entire face with strings tied to his ears. The mask had no face shape, just a plain black mask. There are two holes in the nose for him to breathe.
"Crown Prince." Three maids bowed to Andres who was standing under a tree.
"Don't tell anyone that I'm here," Andres said in a fake threatening tone but managed to make the three maids stiffen.
"Alright, Crown Prince." After that, the three immediately walked away from Andres and promised to keep their mouths shut.
Andres looked at the three maids who looked like they had seen a ghost. He snorted. It didn't matter if his uncle knew he was there, it was just that he was lazy to listen to his uncle's advice.
His uncle would not punish him just because he sneaked secretly from his residence into the royal warrior base. It would be different if he pretended to be a soldier and joined one of the three troop soldiers. That is if he is not caught by Wildan. The security minister had very sharp eyes. Even though he had changed his appearance in such a way, Wildan could recognize him.
"Crown Prince." A shrill scream pierced the silence of the night. There was no need to bother turning around or looking for the source of the voice because soon the owner of the voice would arrive in front of him panting for breath.
Andres folded his arms in front of his chest with his eyes staring at Anthoni flatly. "Look over there." Andres pointed at the soldiers' base which was pitch black a sign that no one was there. "They're gone. Do you think I came here because I wanted to follow them?" He did not accept Anthoni's accusations. Although the accusation was almost true if Andres had not changed his mind.
Anthoni narrowed his eyes, suspicious. He doubted Andres' words. Because he remembers this afternoon Andres invited him and Almeta to secretly follow the soldiers with a serious tone of voice accompanied by an excited face wanting to run away from the palace. "Then why did you come here?"
"Just wanted to monitor." Andres glanced at the bushes that were moving warily after waiting for ten seconds and what came out was a weasel biting a big mouse in its mouth.
"Anthoni. Have you found the crown prince?" Almeta shouted somewhere.
Andres annoyed. Almeta is very noisy, screaming in the middle of this silent night that can make all the inhabitants of the palace hear her voice and make them out of their beds to join in the search for her whereabouts. The two of his friends were too much.
"Where I expected," Anthoni shouted back as loud as he could so that Almeta, who was somewhere else, could hear him.
Andres scratched his itchy ear. "I want to sleep."
Anthoni immediately intercepted Andres' hand, which he had been struggling to find. "Just a moment. Wait for Almeta. I and Almeta will take you to make sure you are safe."
Andrew chuckled. "Does anyone dare to attack me in the palace?"
Anthoni looked deeply at Andres. "We must always be vigilant because we cannot read other people's minds."
Andres laughed. "You're really funny, Anthon. If anyone wants to kill me, Belanca's or Veloxa's messenger owl will come to tell us."
Anthoni wore a serious face with his hands holding the tip of the sword slung beside his waist. He always carried a sword with him wherever he went. "I know, but we must always be vigilant."
Andres took a deep breath. "Yeah, I understand that."
"Crown Prince! Anthoni!" Almeta run faster when her eyes caught the figure of Andres and Anthoni standing under a tree.
"You run as fast as a horse." Andres looked at Almeta who was gasping for air while supporting her body by placing her hands on her knees. Almeta looked up and then looked at Andres fiercely. "Are you praising or mocking me?"
"Praise. Really." Andres walks. "I want to sleep. You guys sleep."
Anthoni grabbed Andres' hand, again. "I told you. Almeta and I will take you."
"Right." Almeta immediately stood up straight. Don't care about her legs screaming from exhaustion after running around the vast palace.
Andres took a deep breath. "Okay, okay." Andrew gave up. The three of them walked side by side with Andres who was in the middle.
"What do you guys think," Anthoni and Almeta were surprised to see Andres who was still wearing a mask. "Is it necessary to add members?"
"Are we not enough?" asked Anthoni.
Andres was silent for a moment. "Just ... I have a feeling the situation is going to get worse."
"Hopefully that's just your hunch." Almeta calms Andres down.
"Don't worry, we'll sort it out as usual." Anthoni convinced Andres.
Andres took a deep breath. His heart is restless, hopefully, this problem will be resolved soon.
It's been two days since Arion and Auristela wandered around Grassland aimlessly. Visiting some taverns and cafes in addition to lunch and dinner, also to find work.Arion doesn't want to just spend the money his father gave him so that no one gets suspicious, why are they able to rent rooms at high prices and eat at cafes every day when they're not working? Although many come to Grassland just for a vacation to spend the money their parents have.However, Arion was not like that. Even though his parents have abundant wealth, he wants to feel the money from his sweat. This is also one of his goals when he leaves the palace, which is work.Auristela looked up at the bright sun. She was waiting for her twin brother who was applying for a job.Arion forbids Auristela to work, but Arion is also not willing to leave Auristela alone. Of course, they compete for arguments about it. Auristela doesn't want only Arion to work, they have to help each other. So, Arion told Auristela to learn to c
Auristela's green eyes looked at Arion who was climbing a coconut tree to pick up the fruit. Auristela is in charge of waiting for the coconuts that fall to the ground so that other people don't steal them. Arion was asked for help by a young man who works in the oil palm fields to replace him temporarily because his son was sick. It is common for workers in oil palm fields to seek temporary substitutes if they are unable to come. Because he said the owner of the oil palm field is very fierce, calculating, and likes to fire employees at will. Auristela and Arion never parted, because they had promised to always be together. When they are far apart, their hearts are worried about each other. "He said the southeast and south areas were guarded by several palace soldiers." "Yeah, so it's safe now, but it says the culprit hasn't been caught yet." "I am restless. Afraid of the criminals coming here." "Yes, me too." Auristela sharpened her hearing. During these three days, she had al
"Good evening, Madam." Andres smiled, then sat across Belanca.Belanca propped her chin, she stared lazily at the three men in her room, her mouth chewing on an apple. "Yeah, good evening."Andres did not forget to wear a mask to hide his handsome face before entering the Belanca room. Because he met a spy who worked for him. Looking for the information he wants and needs. "What did you find?"A shoulder-length black-haired man who also wore a mask to cover his face, there was only a hole in his nose for breathing. He was standing not far from Anthoni who was sitting next to Andres. "I saw them last night. They were all dressed in black and covered their mouths and hair with black cloth. Each of them carried a sharp weapon."Andres nodded in understanding. These people don't want their identities to be revealed."How did you see them?" asked Anthoni. He doesn't have to bother wearing a mask, since he and Almeta recruited Quivermu. Those two are also members of Quivermu.Quivermu is a
Andres and Anthoni walked leisurely past the residents who were buying and selling and also some traders who were tidying up their wares, because in the evening, the market would be closed. Little children run from their mothers who tell them to go home. Andres smiled seeing how happy the children were, he was surprised, when a boy fell in front of him."Are you okay?" Andres reflexively helped the boy who looked like he wanted to cry. Andres saw a little blood coming out of the wound on the boy's knee. "Anthon, did you bring water?" He looked up, Anthoni without asking immediately gave him a bottle of mineral water. "Hold on a minute. I want to clean the sand that's stuck to the your wound. Okay?" Andres looked at the boy. The boy nodded slowly. Andres spilled water on the boy's knee who was wincing in pain. "You are great." He pinched the blushing boy."Thank you," said the boy."Try to get up. I want to know if your feet hurt when you walk." Andres watched the boy who seemed to be
"Grassland has the most fertile soil on Craco Island." The sight of the stunning rows of rice farms and plantation fields astounded Auristela.Arion and Auristela purposefully across the rice fields in search of work for Arion and information about the best cooking schools for Auristela. They had spent ten days here.Most of the people of Grassland work as farmers, gardeners, and herders. The soil in Grassland is suitable for growing a wide variety of crops. In addition to fertile soil, on Mount Omega there is limestone mining."Fresh." Arion inhaled the fresh air around him greedily. The Elf Kingdom is on top of a hill, the only sights that can be seen there are the houses of the citizens, tea, coffee plantations, and meadows inhabited by hundreds of horses."Damn it! The crops are damaged again! If this continues, I will fail my crops," shouted a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat."That's right. The pigs must be destroyed immediately," said a young man carrying a hoe.Auristela an
"What? Work here?" Auristela repeated Andres' words. The man who was taller than Arion offered her and Arion to work on this farm. Who is Andres, is Andres the owner of the farm? Auristela's pupils dilated, was her guess right?"Yes." Andres nodded. He turned to the farm. "I employ two people here." He smiled at Auristela and Arion. "Don't worry. We'll teach you how to herd and express milk."Auristela looked at Arion, they both looked at each other. Auristela felt guilty because she used to think that Andres and Anthoni worked as shepherds on this farm. Auristela scratched her itchy neck. "Excuse me, is this farm yours?"Andres nodded. "Yes."Almeta took one step forward, standing next to Andres. She grabbed Auristela who was standing in front of Andres. "I'd be happy if you two worked here. I finally have a female friend." Almeta's face shone brightly, smiling very broadly.Auristela smiled faintly. "I …." She glanced at Arion who was looking at the road. "I can't decide for myself.
Arion pull out the spear, observing it. The tip was very pointy, if it had pierce in Auristela's leg, the twin sister's leg would have had a hole. He couldn't imagine that happening. If that happened, he swore, he would kill the culprit. He gripped the spear tightly.Auristela felt pain in her leg, even though the spear didn't hurt her leg, nor did it scratch.They were in unison running away from the cave, when someone ran fast towards them. They returned let their bodies drenched. Arion take out his sword. Auristela quietly took a fairly large stone and held it tightly. Their green eyes stared intently at the man wearing brown clothes, who was about to attack them. The man's eyes are green, but his hair is black. Arion and Auristela exchanged glances, as if through their eyes they were communicating with each other.The man looked at them in turn. "Are you elves?" He lowered his sword slightly while picking up his spear that he had thrown at the two elves."Yes." Auristela nodded. "
A few days ago, the atmosphere in Grassland was serene and peaceful. Residents do not need to be afraid at night and can sleep well. Because the citizens believe in the strength of the royal army that can handle this problem, but last night, there was an attack targeting the house of a village chief from the Eastern region. A magnificent house in the middle of a rice field, there are no houses around it, only a stretch of rice field. A group of people dressed all in black and covering their mouths and heads with black clothes came to tear apart the magnificent house. No one came to help, and the screams of the householder were not heard, because there were no houses in the vicinity. Only the snakes who wanted to eat the mice that were eating paddy were surprised and chose to run away, making the mice full of eating paddy without being disturbed.The case is the same as before. The group of people just tear apart the house, with no intention of stealing silver coins, gold, or other val