Antagonist Witch
Magic 2
“Tell me, how did you educate your daughter, My wife?” raung Flippo on a sad-faced woman. Abellona's eyes dropped from her, Celeste Lerana del Adelard. She asked for forgiveness from her husband. Beside him, a woman not far from Celeste and a girl of Abellona's age prostrated.
“Sofie! Marie! Anything you do to let Abellona go in such inappropriate clothes!”
“I'm sorry, Duke. Miss went quietly.” Sofie and Marie were trembling in fear.
“That's right, Dad. They're innocent. Punish me!” Abellona began to shed tears.
The peony wood door opened. A brown-haired young man with a Celeste-like face barged in. Justin Axel is Adelard's second son.
“Kakak!” abellona said in a soft voice.
“Dad, what's going on? Mother wake up,” Justin memapah the sobbing mother. He looked at his angry father.
“Abellona? Your outfit? Don't-don't ..?”
“Yes, your sister is making trouble again! He even fought with the warlocks!” bokegar the father wrath.
“What?”
“My husband, please forgive him,” persuade Celeste.
“Kakak, help me.” Abellona hugged Justin.
“Dad, because today Baron Baylor came to visit, it is not good if you scold Abellona longer than this. Give him punishment,” Justin staring at his little brother's blue bead. “Sorry my sister, this time you've gone too far. I can't help you.”
“Abellona, you're punished for not leaving your room for a week! Now, get out of my sight!”
“Thank you, Father.” Justin beckoned the two servants to take Abellona away.
“Thank you, Duke,” Sofie and Marie unpretentious. Celeste is trying to calm Flippo down.
Inside the room, Abellona continued sobbing, she felt guilty. “I'm sorry, Sofie, Marie.”
“Already, Miss, don't cry. Now, Miss change clothes, take a shower and sleep, yes,” persuade Sofie, Abellona's foster mother.
“Sofie, sorry,” whined the girl while hugging her foster mother. Sofie shook her head and smiled. So is Marie who still creeps when you remember the anger of the duke.
“Yes, geez, Miss! Your clothes and pants, torn like this!” The young maid was shocked because she had only realized it now. Sofie looks panicked. Abellona was silent, she was still sobbing.
“Quick, take off her shirt!”
“Yes, God! Miss?” Sofie covered her mouth with her hands, she was suffocated to see the many wounds on her master's body.
“I'm fine,” replied Abellona. “Only this wound does not matter, really. Don't worry.” He also grinned.
“Befit, duke wrath!”
After soaking, the two servants of Abellona cleaned and treated his wounds thoroughly. Although the wound is mild, Sofie and Marie care for it carefully.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door of his room. Golden hair poking there.
“Abellona,” Justin nongol from behind the door with a fluffy smile.
“Kakak!”
He also came in with a tray of food.
“Yes, my goodness, Young Master, why did you bring the food yourself? Where's the other waiter?” Sofie, who was applying the ointment to Abellona, asked Marie to take the tray from her immediately. However, Justin nodded.
“It's okay. I did bring this to you for my sister. You must be hungry ‘kan?”
Abellona frowning. He was holding his stomach that was rumbling from earlier. “Kukira, I won't be fed dinner too by dad.”
“Indeed no! So you can be kapok!” he said after putting the tray on the table. He sat down with Abellona. His eyes traced the injured sister's body.
“Your wounds lightly. So, I don't need to treat you ‘kan?” Justin sighed then rubbed Abellona's head.
Justin beckoned the servants to leave the two of them. He is a Wizard as well as a Summoner or witch who has a spirit, genie or spirit that will help him if he is in trouble. The older brother was also a healer who could treat injuries.
Not everyone is able to become a Summoner and Healer at once. More precisely, not everyone is able to master a multidisciplinary science like the Adelard family.
“Daddy also said so ‘kan?” He also took a long breath.
“My sister, do you know why you did that? Ban you this and that?”
“Of course! I have always discriminated. The whole thing is boring, my whole activity is boring. Why did I learn magic, sword and archery? I want to go to war like Tristan. I also want to help fight the monsters and dragons! I hate daddy! Hate!”
“Abellona! Watch what you say!”
Abellona could not help but feel sorry again. Contrasting with his overflowing emotions, the crystal droplets from his fertilizer one by one escaped his dike. He also snorted.
“Abellona, did you know that the Adelard family has a hard time having a daughter?” Justin's blue bead collides with the sister's similar bead. Abellona shook her head as she looked at the owner of the eyes with that gentle radiance.
“Because dad loves you more than us, himself and more than anything else in the world. Adelard's family is very difficult to have a daughter. For hundreds of years waiting, you were finally born. You are a gift from God to father and mother, and to the family Adelard.”
“Really? I don't think so.” asked Abellona in disbelief.
“Didn't you read the history book?”
“History is a lesson I hate.” Justin raised next to his eyebrows and then turned his back. He patted the eel and sighed. Abellona nodded and stuck out her tongue.
“In school first, must have been taught about the history of the Wizard and the Great Sorcerer ‘kan? How does the Wizard become a Great Sorcerer, anyone who has ever been a Great Sorcerer. Also, the test of being the Great Sorcerer ‘kan?” Justin fumbled his lines, trying to get his sister to remember the important history lesson.
“Kurasa—ever?”
“Yes, forgive Abellona!” The golden-haired man stood up from his seat, he walked away and held his head. Justin paced back and forth as he sighed occasionally to vent his wrath and anxiety at his younger brother who was not interested in family history or the history of the wizarding world.
Abellona covered her face, afraid of being romanced.
“I ‘kan already said, I don't like history lessons!”
“Iya, but ... This ... Ah, nevermind! Worth it, you're always scolded by dad.”
“Daddy— and we all love you. I have great hopes for you.” Justin approached his brother and knelt before him. He clasped Abellona's hand and looked at her face.
“Again, your power and magic are not for that. There's something bigger you have to deal with later. Become a Great Sorcerer.”
Abellona.
“What? Great Sorcerer? Like dad?”
Justin nodded.
“Although your strength is still not strong enough, but you people are quick to learn and able to chant also remember spells well. However, your ego is still not stable.”
Abellona.
“Have it, you better fill your stomach, then sleep. I'm really worried about you, you know?”
***
The sun was already rising, its light was slipping in through the open curtain gap. The sound of birdsong and morning routine has begun since the king of the afternoon has not even appeared. The knock on the door could not wake the wine-colored haired girl.
Sofie and Marie entered slowly and gently woke up the master. Although his eyes were reluctant to open but his body had automatically made a movement guided by his servant.
“Nona, today the weather is bright. Chef has cooked special food.”
“Hemm.”
“Master Millard has been waiting for you since.”
“What? Milli?” Abellona's eyes were wide. “Quick! Hurry along! I forgot he was staying here.”
Millard Felix Baylor, Justin's schoolmate and became close to Abellona since that time . Because Baron Travis Baylor was a priest of the holy temple who had to report all sorts of sacred temple activities to the Sorcerer the Great, he regularly visited the Adelard residence.
Tok tok tok tok
The door to Abellona's room was knocked, and a butler came in to tell her that Millard had come to visit.
“Request login.”
A black-haired man with hazelnut-colored eyeballs entered his room. Friends since childhood Justin has long put his heart on his friend's sister.
“Milli!” welcome Abellona and embrace her.
“Hey, do you miss me?” Millard stared gently at Abellona's blue irises.
“Of course! Ever since you became a witch priest in a sacred temple, you never came here again. Just like Justin. Since working at Joergen's palace, he also rarely went home.”
“So, are you lonely?” Millard stroked Abellona's hair.
“For sure!” steady answer. He looked up, still wrapping his hands around Millard.
The man raised his lips, his face slightly blushing. He was happy just to hear the sentence slide from the mouth of his heart. However, Millard had to keep his feelings in check by putting on an ordinary expression, even though his heart was currently jumping with excitement. He breathed out that burning longing by holding back Abellona.
Abellona distanced her body and pulled Millard's hand to take her to a seat.
“Oh yes, what do you need here?”
“Mapply.” Millard looked at Abellona's face seriously.
