"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 spy group formed by Andres. Its members come from various clans, which of course are good at swordsmanship and martial arts. Andres formed the group to make it easier for him to get the information he wanted and needed. Every time he meets a member of Quivermu as a crown prince, Andres will wear a mask, just like when he was in the palace. But if he met a member and the member was the one he recruited, he would not wear a mask.
However, fellow Quivermu members don't know each other's real names and faces. Because when they meet, they will wear masks. Quivermu members know they work for the crown prince, but they don't know the name and have seen the crown prince's face, except for Almeta and Anthoni.
"Q-Six and I were watching from the top of the tree. The perpetrators saw the royal soldiers, then immediately ran away," said Q-Three, his voice sounding sneer. "The royal soldiers are too conspicuous. Moreover, news has spread about the palace dispatching soldiers to catch the troublemakers."
Andres stroked his chin, deep in thought. The news must have reached the perpetrators' ears, making them far more alert than the royal soldiers. On the one hand, the soldiers must arrest at least one perpetrator for questioning and after that, hope that all perpetrators can be arrested. But on the other hand, the palace had to inform the residents about those who sent soldiers to patrol the village so that the residents felt safe and could breathe peacefully.
Indeed the only thing, only he and your Quiver members can move freely to find and catch the perpetrators. Andres clenched his fists, annoyed. Curiosity mixed with anger gathered in his mind. He wanted to know what was the reason for the perpetrators who only damaged and ransacked people's homes, without stealing a single object. One thing is for sure, they just want to create a not conducive situation in Grassland, making the residents restless and frightened all night long. Looks like the perpetrators are a bunch of pranksters. Don't let this problem drag on.
"Did you and Q-Six follow them?" Andres' head looked up, it seemed from the outside, that the masks he and the Quivermu members were wearing only had holes in the nose, but the eyes were made of thin cloth made to resemble wood.
"No, Crown Prince." Q-Three shook his head, full of regret. "We were surprised to see them fleeing immediately when the royal soldiers came, we were about to give chase, but we lost track. They seem to be well-trained people." He conveys his conclusion.
"I agree with your opinion." Anthoni nodded his head. He glanced at Andreas who must have been thinking hard through the corner of his eye.
Andres put his hand on the table, then intertwined his ten fingers. "That's right. They must have a purpose. They're not just idle pranksters with no job. I'm sure they were ordered by someone. We have to catch them, at least one."
Anthoni nodded in agreement. "They move at night. Only you, Q-Six, and Q-Five can investigate this case."
"Sorry, your work is getting a little heavy." Andres turned to the man who was standing tall. "Don't get you guys caught and don't get hurt. If you catch them, take them to the usual place."
Q-Three nodded in understanding. "Fine, I'll pass it on to Q-Six and Q-Five." He held his chest. “Are there any other orders, Crown Prince?"
Andres was silent for a moment. He didn't want anything bad to happen to the three best and most dedicated members of him. Maybe he needed to deploy the shadow members. "You guys do it separately. Alternate every day. I'll field a shadow member to help each one of you." Q-Three nodded in understanding. "It's too risky for the three of you to move together."
Q-Three felt moved mixed with joy. The Crown Prince is indeed very considerate of your Quiver members. Always remind them not to get hurt and take good care of themselves. The feeling of worry for the crown prince makes them always be careful in carrying out their missions so that the crown prince doesn't feel sad and blame themselves, even though sometimes they are careless and too eager to immediately catch the perpetrators.
Anthoni nodded with a big smile. Andres does have a kind and caring heart. He always imagined the future, when Andres became king of this country. Surely the citizens will be guaranteed safety and welfare. Not that King Dustin wasn't like that, but Andres seemed much more concerned about the lives of the citizens. Hopefully, Andres stays like this, unchanged when he becomes king.
"Thanks for the information, Q-Three. Get some rest," said Andres, sincerely.
Q-Three nodded. He bowed, respectfully, before leaving madam Belanca's house.
Andres slightly opened his mask, then his brown eyes looked at Belanca who was still chewing the apple deeply. "You can't find out at all?"
Belanca is a white witch, she came to Grassland to open a fortune-telling service, but why does she feel, that she is fortune-telling just to hide something that can even make her head detach from her body?
"Crown Prince, don't you dislike fortune-telling?" Belanca said in an annoyed tone.
Andres grinned, before standing he put two gold pieces on the table to pay rent. "Thank you, Belanca."
"Crown Prince." Belanca's voice stopped Andres and Anthoni from leaving the room, Andres turned his head, waiting for what the witch would say. "From today, please control yourself better. I know you are good at controlling your emotions. Otherwise, it would have been revealed long ago."
Andres trying to understand what Belanca said.
"My vision isn't very clear, but I'm afraid it will happen." Belanca looked at the two dashing men in turn. "Anthoni or Almeta, one of you must always accompany the Crown Prince to prevent unwanted things." Belanca's purple eyes were fixed on Anthoni whose body was tense. "Because you and Almeta understand what I mean. Tell Almeta."
"What's worrying you, I can't control myself?" Andres was confused.
Belanca sighed. "From something difficult to understand and digest by logic. Something that comes without us realizing it and sometimes makes us lulled."
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
Q-six took a deep breath before speaking. "Honestly I have predicted the possibility of the perpetrators moving from the location of the attack to another area, usually I am in a separate location from Q-Three and Q-Five. I stand guard in the area closest to the area where the residents' houses were attacked." Q-Six confessed to the crown prince because surely his two friends didn't want to talk. He was ready when the crown prince punished him. Unlike what Q-Six had feared, Andres smiled instead. He patted the shoulder of the man who was the same age as him. "I know you. You always have other thoughts that sometimes conflict with me." Q-Six held his breath. "Sorry, I was wrong, Crown Prince. I should have focused more on carrying out your orders." "But I can't punish you, because you guessed right. The group of people in black attacked another area that was not guarded by soldiers." Andres folded his arms in front of his chest. "I honestly guessed this too. They won't stop until t
The scorching sun did not break the spirit of Arion who was helping the farmers to plant paddy. Arion enjoyed his activities, it even seemed like he had forgotten about finding work. During these three days, Arion took Auristela to visit the vast expanse of rice fields near the Omega forest. The farmers are very happy with Arion's help because many of their children are not interested in working in the fields or gardens because they can't stand the heat of the sun and are tired. Many young people prefer to work fishing or as waiters. Arion chuckled at the jokes of the men who devoted their lives as farmers. Auristela sat in the hut lazily, her green eyes staring at Arion flatly. She had finished helping the farmers' wives make lunch. So far, she has been able to cook rice, chop vegetables and chicken, and make chicken soup. It turned out that cooking wasn't too scary and troublesome, but she preferred hunting to cooking. She stroked the bow that was behind her back, which she carrie
"Woah, hey goats. Nice to meet you all." Auristela greeted the goats who were eating that afternoon. The grass here always thrives on feeding them. "Hi, you are the youngest goat." Auristela was still holding the rabbit with black and white fur, and she stroked the brown goat who was standing next to her mother. Arion remembered his father's horse farm. He rarely went to the farm, but he knew how to herd horses into the barn and bathe them. "How many goats are here?" Anthoni joking with the biggest goat, scratched the goat's stomach and turned to Arion, looking at the farm with dreamy eyes. "About 20." "Many goats." Arion sat squatting next to Anthoni, and he also stroked the goat's skin. Anthoni smiled. "An-" It was very difficult for him to address the crown prince by name. "Andres' parents have died. They left a lot of gold, and Andres sold it to build this farm." He didn't lie about the crown prince's parents who had died, but he did lie about the farm. Because this farm b