Antagonist Witch

Magic 1

The afternoon sky began to dim, the sun slowly returned to its quarrel. The rest of the light still slipped among the lush forest trees of Woud. The towering ranks of pine trees created a gripping atmosphere with the howls of wolves searching for prey in the darkness of night.

A young man ran in haste, his face deathly pale with a sweat as big as corn seeds pouring down there. Breathing gasps. Sometimes he looks back hoping that someone or something chasing him is unable to catch him.

An arrow shot almost at him. Blue magic flow exploded in right hit the tree that he passed by many times. The screams and swearing of someone casting a spell echoed from a distance.

His agile feet steadily avoided the roots of the poking tree, jumping over large rocks to tumble over and sometimes slipping due to stepping on gravel. It was as if memorized by the forest area despite the darkening. He saw a small hole made by a large rock in front of him. The golden-haired man rolled into a hole capable of hiding his slender body from the enemies.

“I hope they don't find me here. Cheilts. Camuf.” With a stingy breath he cast a hiding spell. With his magic power, the stone turned into a small tree and camouflaged with the surrounding scenery.

The clattering footsteps of the three pursuing people stopped right in front of him. They are full-faced with large bodies. Arrows and swords as mainstay weapons, making the enemy chirp that they pursue. One of them had a codet on his left cheek.

“Sial! He disappeared!” cerca hairy guy.

“He didn't disappear, but he hid.” The cheek of the codet squinted its eyes, sweeping the surrounding view.

The young man who was hiding involuntarily held his breath. His blood seemed to flow faster to make his heart beat faster. The combination of fear and fatigue made his nerves stiffen.

The codet cheeked chocolate bead that traced the area, stopping right at a small tree that felt awkward.

‘Did the camouflage magic created by me fail? Ah, that's impossible.’ The golden-haired man's mind was raging. His heart multiplied many times.

“How can you, Sir? This place is ramps, there are only small trees! There is no time to also dig the ground to hide.” said another man.

“Stupid basis! He uses hiding and camouflage magic! People*****like you guys won't be able to tidy it up!” aspat cheek codet.

“Master! There's a squad of centaurs coming!” yells the hair longs.

“We'd better get out of here. In front of there is already Duke Adelard's territory. Could be bad if we get caught,”

Not yet dry the mouth of the talking codet cheek, an arrow shot towards him and stuck it on the ground. Followed by another arrow blocking the movements of the sangar men.

“Sial! Centaurus team!”

“Hey, Brand! How dare you set foot in this Woud forest. Duke Adelard's territory!” the sound of someone's baritone gushing from behind the trees. The pace makes Marka's men shudder. The long hair brandished its oak stick, while his friend aimed at the arrow with trembling hands.

The young man hiding inside the stone heaved a sigh of relief, because help had come.

A half-man half-horse man appeared gallantly while aiming and preparing to release an arrow. One by one the centaurs were seen from behind the trees.

“Wren, Centaurus guard Forest Woud. Still cocky!” reply Marka while spitting. His cruel face looked annoyed. “Dan is still a lackey duke family apparently,” ledeknya while laughing.

The arrow targeted by Wren was released. Marka brushed off with her sword.

“Badness!”

“Quick go or die!”

Marka also retreat regularly.

“Sial! Wait for my revenge!” angry talk.

After making sure the enemies went far away, a young man as the color of the sky came out from hiding. She grinned. Showing a neat row of teeth.

“Thank you, if it wasn't for you guys, I don't know what would have happened to me earlier,” he said lightly.

“Ah, Miss Abelona. Why are you so happy looking for something?” Wren took a long breath. And told his army to spread out and leave them alone.

“Dan, why do you look like that? What did you do until those half-warlock Beings chased you?”

Warlock is a witch who breaks her vow, they also learn black magic. A large, stocky body is its hallmark. However, two hundred years ago, half-Warlock creatures appeared. The Warlocks were married to a woman called Witch the curse magic user, most of whom were also black magic users. Making a half-Warlock creature often makes a scene and commits crimes on the streets. Most of them were robbers and murderers.

The young man called Abelona flicked his finger, as his face and body changed. Her hair became a long wavy wine-red color. He shrugged his shoulders and put on a innocent face without sin. A sweet smile expands there. Wren pinned Abelona's head with the tip of his arrow.

“Aw!”

“Say!” she said with a slightly angry tone. Wren's face was red.

“Yes! You should have just let them. Do you already feel like a great magician to dare to challenge the half-warlock creatures? Duke will definitely be wrathful!”

“Dad can't know!” his screeches.

“You can't cover it from His Highness Duke.” Wren suddenly bent one leg forward and both hands bent in front of his stomach and back. Saluted.

Abelona gulped. He hesitated to look back.

“What have you done, my daughter, Abellona Calluella del Adelard?” The deep and intimidating bass sound managed to make Abelona tremble.

The princess closed her eyes and regulated her breathing. Trying to calm down to face the father who was suddenly behind Abelona. The steps of the horse and traces of its whereabouts were undetectable by the girl. The man indeed deserves the title of Wizard, one of the great magicians in the Rotansyha continent.

Slowly, Abellona twisted her body. He looked up and looked at the duke who was on the horse, giving a deadly look at him. Flippo Bernard del Adelard's. His golden bead turned red as the color of fire and flashed. Abellona swallowed again. There were three men behind the father who were also riding horses. A man of very stout stature, a grandfather and a young man of the same age as Abellona. Now they lined up neatly on each other's horses.

A man of stout stature, dressed in bodyguards came down from his horse. He stood beside Flippo.

“Ha—halo, Dad.” He waved his hand while shaking. The princess also put on a forced smile.

“Greetings, Baron Baylor. Greetings, Mr. Millard” Abelona holds the tip of her shirt as if to spread it and bend a little of her legs while bowing gracefully. Saluted.

“Greetings, Miss Abellona,” replied Baron Baylor. He and the young man who was next to him were about to get off the horse, but the duke raised one hand forbidding their intentions.

“Halo?” The duke raised next to his eyebrows.

“Is that all you can say, my daughter?” Flippo pressed his voice down to a low tone, restraining his anger. “Can it be a day, you don't make troublemakers?” He sighed.

“Thank you, Wren, you have protected and saved my daughter again.”

“It was indeed already the duty of the servant, Your Highness.” The centaurus glanced at Abellona, who gave her conditions to help him.

“Princess Membership has increased. So, you don't have to worry about it.”

“Oho, what is this? The forest ranger Woud gave praise to my only daughter, this very naughty one? You guys conspiring?” Flippo squinted his eyes.

”No, Dad. Not like that!” cut Abelona.

“Hamba dare not!”

“Wren just wanted to help me.” Abellona shuddered at the eyes of her father who was still in red. “I admit wrong, I will accept the punishment. Please, don't be angry again. I'm sorry, Dad!” A crystal thread slid down from his eyes. He was worried because of his mistake, everyone became miserable.

“Zayn!” call Flippo to signal his bodyguard. The bodyguard approached Abelona.

“I'm sorry, Miss.” Zayn pulled Abellona's hand and held the mistress on her shoulder.

“Ahhh! What are you doing, Zayn? Quickly put me down!” Abellona. “I can walk alone!”

Zayn sat Abelona on his horse. The cold but shady look of his eyes seemed to be begging Abellona to obey.

Abellona got off the horse, ignoring the signals of her father's bodyguard.

“I'll ride with Milli uh Mr Millard only.”

Zayn sighed, “Alright.”

He raised Abellona's body, Millard who was on a horse helped him.

“Basic, you. Princess troublemaker!” whispered Millard. “Ouch.”

Abellona nudged Millard's chest to make him complain.

“Couple sure you'll receive punishment once we get home, Daughter.”

Duke Flippo spurred his horse first, making Abellona goosebumps and deathly pale.