
Residents crowded on the main street of Mitri city, they looked at the lifeless body of a young man. The young man appeared to stretch his life while holding his stomach, wearing a pale yellow T-shirt in line with brown trousers.
Albar looked at the lifeless stiff body, kneeling full of sedition. While Hazard kept silent in a different position, with his skin clothes already dry, Hazard propped up his chin wearing a mask. When he was toppled to his back, Albar recognized the corpse.
"Geez, isn't that Denrick?"
"Right, it's Denrick!"
"God ...."
"Very unbelievable ...."
The residents took one step back from Denrick's body, most of them shocked to see him, the Mayor's confidant dying so horribly.
"Master, I'm the one who reported this earlier." A young man suddenly interrupted. "Denrick is my friend. So I know very well what activities he did before he died."
Albar started to seriously listen, "say, what do you know, Young man."
"Denrick is a confidant sir, right? He told me this afternoon ... You gave him the task of spying on King Firan's entourage until they came home. Then I waited until night, but my friend did not come home, the house was dark. Worried that I was looking for him and got word from a resident that a young man had been killed on the main road. Without a second thought I ran to the Mayor's house. There I was informed by some servants that my friend Denrick had wandered around the Mayor's house, of course because he has free access unlike me that must be asked first by the servants before entering your house. Did you meet him?" The young man ends his story with a clever question, forcing the listener to think.
Hazard put his ears in from far away. The story of the unknown young man sounds quite interesting.
"No, I haven't met Denrick after giving him a job" Albar began to suspect.
The young man smiled faintly, "It seems that the information I got was most likely not wrong."
"information? What information?"
"So after I reported, I came straight here and got one more piece of information. That there are some residents who saw Denrick in a stab with a sword by the Commander of Eden. They do not know the fact that my friend had wandered in the house of Mr. Mayor, but the owner of the house was not aware. Is that natural?"
"It looks like Denrick is betraying," Hazard murmured, suddenly already beside the young man and Albar.
"Oh, Mr Hazard? Since when are you here?" albar asked a little surprised.
"I listened from afar, the topic you are talking about is quite interesting .. The young man named Denrick most likely has betrayed."
The young man looked in amazement. In a boisterous condition, full of human chatter, Hazard is still able to hear well in a considerable distance from his position—ie right on the side, eight feet away adults.
"The man who is very focused, it is appropriate that His Majesty Firan invites black magic users to weaken him" said the young man in his heart.
"Right, it makes perfect sense because all the evidence points to him" Mr Albar confirmed. He smiled, "Your ability is impressive. Thanks to your help, I learned one important thing .. don't trust others too much."
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it."
"certain. You deserve a sack of wheat as a token of gratitude. Young man, tell me, what's your name?"
The young man smiled as he lowered his head slightly, "My name is Dienra, commonly called Enra."
"Hm, what a unique name."
Albar called a male servant. He ordered his servant to record Enra's identity. After all was recorded in a piece of paper, the waiter gave it directly to Albar.
"It seems I'm no longer needed. I resign, Mr. Mayor, Mr. Hazard." Enra bowed respectfully before finally leaving.
Albar immediately dispersed the crowd, then ordered the male servants to bury Denrick's corpse before rotting and giving off an unpleasant smell.
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In the warehouse where the supplies. Piled sacks filled with foodstuffs, barrel filled with clean water lined up neatly on the side of the warehouse. Hazard can hardly believe it, all of this is a stolen Furo.
"All food comes from Uncle. Ah, I mean the person before Uncle. We don't know who it is, where it came from and how it got all this food" Hannah said with a smiling face.
"You don't have to worry. The food was obtained thanks to our hard work. Because of the excess, we chose to give it to people who are more in need," he said, Hazard cannot be honest. Good people like them would have a hard time accepting stolen goods, so it was better to keep it a secret.
"Thank God, no one was harmed," Hannah smiled increasingly brightly.
See it? True allegations of Hazard. Fortunately, he was not honest.
Suddenly the left side of the chest was painful. Hazard pressed his pain slowly. The tightness in his chest began to feel, something was wrong with his body. His calm face turned pale, getting harder and harder to breathe.
"It looks like Uncle Albar's treatment isn't perfect. Don't let them know" Hazard thought. He exerted all of his energy within to cover his internal wounds. Hazard's body looks healthy again.
Hannah turned around, her netting looking at Hazard for quite a while, "Did uncle hear something earlier?"
"Hear what? There is nothing, really," Hazard said with a smile behind a mask.
They immediately went out and sealed the warehouse tightly.
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"It feels uncomfortable to keep hitching a ride. I need to get out of here."
They're all at the Mayor's door. Uncle Albar stood up while hugging Masha, beside him was Hannah smiling knot.
"Don't forget, if the Prince has found Prince Harith. Tell me," said Albar.
"I'll tell Uncle soon." Again Hazard is not honest because there is still much he needs to investigate first.
"Oh, Her Majesty the Queen as well, find her Prince. I'm sure he's alive" Albar.
Hazard smiled lightly, "Of course, Uncle." Then kneeled in front of Masha, staring intensely, "Masha doesn't want to come with uncle?"
The two-pointed daughter shook her head then hugged Albar's leg.
Everyone who was there laughed including Hannah, a small laugh without breaking. It looks so good like most women.
Hazard got up, he took a small prup flower from his back pocket.
"Paman—Ah! I mean, Prince, what flowers are these?" hannah asked curiously as she accepted it with both hands.
"That's a special flower. Don't lose it, ok?"
The red hue is clearly visible on the cheeks. Hannah tried to hide it by looking down, "Thank you, Prince."
Hazard smiled, "Then I say goodbye."
Hazard bowed as a sign of farewell, smiling last time. On his way out of Mitri, he took the time to bow several times, saying goodbye to everyone there. In a few days Hazard was already very famous there. Hopefully it does not have a bad effect, because at this time Hazard requires a complete and perfect healing. He needs a moment not a moment.
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Reda city.
A journey so exhausting. Yena bade farewell to the Commander of Eden and the Deputy Shamsir, before finally returning on horseback from King Firan's Palace to the parents' house. He tied his brown horse to a special pole— as a place to tie horses. In the yard of the house which is still dry land, Adam played alone, collecting white rocks around his house.
"Adam!"
Yena's smile was on her feet. He ran and clenched Adam's little body tightly.
"Russia ... Missis! Adam can't napass!"
Instantly the hug came off. Yena damaged her sister's curls while slightly snapping. "Basic! Still calling brother that. Learn from where?"
Adam grinned, his hands on his head, "Ehehehe, Adam learned from Uncle Eden. He said if you call Brother Miss, Adam will grow up fast. Adam also wanted to kayak Uncle Eden."
"Why did Uncle Hazard call him 'Sister'?"
"That time, Miss Kesel again. So I called 'Sister' so Miss doesn't get mad anymore, hehehe."
"Ish, you son." Anxious, Yena was eager to try Adam's cheek. But Adam covered both of his cheeks.
Yena chuckled at Adam's facial expression, it was so funny. Makes her feelings better.
"Oh yes, Adam. About Uncle Hazard. How's things? He still plays a lot, right?"
Adam's face turned sad, his breath clear from his lips. "Uncle Hazard is not home. Adam doesn't know why ...."
"When wasn't there in the house?"
"Since Miss went to work. Uncle Hazard doesn't exist."
Yena furrowed her brows. Why is it a coincidence like this? Is it probably just a coincidence?
"Keep, what now? Uncle Hazard hasn't come home yet?"
Adam shook his head. His breath sounded not excited at all.
Amazingly, the pattern is already starting to show. Yena got up from her knees. To strengthen the allegations, he must investigate Hazard's home right now.
"Where's the hell is she going?" Suddenly Adam pulls the black pants on the knee that Yena used. The look on her face was sad but curious as well as wanting to know where Yena was going.
Yena knelt down and gently stroked Adam's head. "Wait here. Miss is going to Uncle Hazard's house first. Who knows if Uncle's home."
"Adam wants to come~"
"Don't Adam play around here huh? Oh ... or just play with friends. Why would Adam play by himself?"
"Friends have been picked up. It was late afternoon, so I had to take a shower."
"Yes, Adam took a bath too. Time to go to bed not take a shower? I'm cooking, right now?"
Adam nodded, still with a sulking face. Yena finally decided to take Adam into the house first.
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The door opened, Layha ran out of the kitchen when she heard the door open.
"I'm home!"
Instantly a gentle smile was engraved clearly there. Layha approached her daughter cheerfully.
"Where's work? Not difficult? Said the neighbor, Your Majesty is hunting a hit man? What do you call it?" layha asked as she knelt down to grab Adam into her arms.
"Assassin, Ma'am."
"Ah, yes it is. Assassins. How's it?"
"We didn't manage to catch him, but the good news is that the assassin was seriously injured against the black magic user."
"Black magic?"
"Yes, Mom. Why why?"
Layha was suddenly grim. The light of happiness from his face was like being lost in the swallow of the earth. He got up and walked to the back of the house without a word.
Yena immediately stopped her mother's footsteps by scuttering from the front. "Mother, why? What's wrong with black magic?"
"Now don't get too close to them."
"No, there must be something I'm hiding. Please tell me, Mom."
Layha sighed, her gaze seemed blank, "The story is long. You'll hate His Majesty if you hear it."