Filed to: Into The Sky

It's time to teach a lesson…

Silent.

Silence, everyone knelt before me. Silence, the sound of the wind itself blowing was calm. Silent, my surroundings bowed towards me.

Silent…

“A—Ap—What does it mean.?” muttered surprised.

“You are our heroes all, Mr. Malka, Heroes.” replied the village chief. “Give us a message from you, Mr.”

The whole guy looks at me. I'm silent about the shame on this stage. I saw the village chief. He seemed to be very excited about me, but I didn't know what to say. All this just happened. All this is sudden. One step forward, drooling full of nervousness.

“A—I..”

“M—Please cooperate all of you..”.

“T—Thank you..”

Everyone cheered and raised their hands. The sun is no longer visible, only its light remains. I got off the stage and found my friends. They all seemed happy to be in disbelief.

“Wah, you've been a hero all along!” lontar Leora and embarrass me again for it. “H—Stop! I can't take it yet.” reply me.

“Jasminum flower, I finally know the true meaning..” murmured Luceyl.

“What does it mean?” ask Gras. Luceyl and Eil together describe the flowers attached to the robe.

“So, this flower is the only one one can use? And the flower chose Mr Malka?” sahut Zilei insinuated with me.

“True once,” replied Eil.

The village chief then approached us, then said, “Follow me, I have something to give you.” We followed the village chief walking. It seemed like I knew where to go and sure enough, we came to a halt in front of the blooming Lavandula flowers.

“Tick one-on-one from each of you. Then plug it into your cape.”

They did it, while I watched. “You didn't pick it too?” ask Kellos. “I've worn it,” I replied. He saw the flower that was on my robe.

“With this you can make the weapons you want,” continued the village chief.

I told you about myself who brought them all thanks to this flower, “You can just imagine it, and the energy of the sky will grant it.”

“What is it?” ask Gras. I nodded to him. It was Gras who closed his eyes firmly while holding his breath. “Hah!” he blew it, but nothing happened. He did it many times, but still.

“You imagine what?” ask Stella.

“T—No! B—Nothing, hehe..” replied Gras cengengesan.

“Say you want food,” Sara chirps.

“You can't make food from sky energy,” continued Eil.

Suddenly the village chief laughed and made us speechless. “But believe in disbelief, sky energy can make anything you want, you know.”. I was surprised to hear that. “Really?” lontar Gras is excited.

“There are some stories of adventurers who could do it, and they never get hungry wherever they are,” continued the village chief.

“I just heard it...” muttered Eil.

“People you know have done it,” said the village chief.

“Really? Who is he?” he was curious, but the village chief was silent. As Eil turned to Luceyl, Luceyl immediately turned her face away. “Luceyl... You really can..?”

“How to do it?” Gras immediately held Luceyl's hand and was eager to do so. “You can't just use it,” reply Luceyl.

“But come to think of it, it means you can make your own food. Why isn't it like that instead of hunting in the woods?” leora asked in wonder. Luceyl sighed, then explained everything, “I forgot to tell you. Everyone has a limit to use sky energy.”

“So it can't be used just like that?” ask Alya.

“If you cross that line, you can instantly faint. There are even cases of some of them unconscious until a few days.”

“But, don't you fly often? Does it not use sky energy?” my continue.

“Wear, but only a little. Very rarely people are exhausted from flying, usually young children.”

After an increasingly indeterminate conversation in that direction, in the end they tried to make their respective weapons. They closed their eyes with their hands holding them. But unlike Zilei, she seemed to be doing nothing.

“Why are you just silent?” manya curious.

“Just see them. Their faces are quite entertaining.”

“You didn't do it?” my continue.

“I have done it,” he said as he raised his left hand, instantly appearing a sword right in his hand. I was surprised to see it, “Wah, you can do it that fast?”

“What's so hard about imagination?” the answer.

“Eh? You're not exhausted?” sahut Luceyl.

“No, ordinary only.”

“What does it mean from fatigue?” my many.

“To make such a weapon should take a lot of energy. That's why many of us make it ourselves or buy weapons from woodworkers,” Luceyl said. “But I'm not exhausted either?” my continue.

“I can!” lontar Leora holding her bow. So does the others. But soon they immediately felt weak, Gras then knelt could not stand the power.

“Hah... Hah. I want to sleep..” murmured then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing almost everything like that made me panic even more. “Are we unable to make it recover instantly even if only temporarily?”

“What do you mean?” ask Luceyl.

“Sort of drinks or whatever it is that can make them recover—” I explained but directly connected by Zilei.

“Runger.”

“Oh, herb. It will be a little difficult to make it, and such a potion is not much made,” Luceyl replied. Think again in my mind an idea.

“Can't I make it? Enough to imagine it, right?”

“Can, but that is tantamount to energizing yours to them.”

“What will happen to me?”

“Now, I don't know for sure. But doing that can make them dependent on your energy.”

Suddenly there was a crowd from where the stage had previously been. It turns out that dozens of benches and tables have been arranged neatly, like wanting to do a party. “What do they do?” my chirps are fooled by the audience view.

“Looks like your friends can not continue until night,” said the village head. Then my friends were taken to the village chief's house to rest, while I, Zilei, Luceyl, and Eil were still here with the village chief. I stepped along with them.

“I'll accompany them—”

“You are the main player in this event, Mr...” said the village head smiling.

“M—You mean?”

“Return!” lontar Eil's.

“T—No!”

“Ah!”

Suddenly I was in a room, on a soft bed. “Just dream?” muttered. I intended to move, but instantly my head hurt. “What happened last night? I can't remember it..”.

“Excuse me, Sir. I want to go inside,” said a woman from outside the door. Without a second thought, I allowed it. “Come.” The woman came in with a towel. No, that's not what distracts me, it's him wearing the maid's clothes.

“S—Who are you?”

“I Rondeyl, Sir. You can call me Deil if Mr deigns.”

“Do you need anything, R—Rondeyl?”

“I want to help Sir to get ready. The village chief is already waiting for the Master under.”

“Sorry, I can do it myself..”.

“Alright, Sir. I'll put it here.”

Afterwards, I wore clothes I had never worn before. “Wah... like a hero in a fantasy world only..” I said before the mirror. At the bottom, my friends are ready. Their clothes were similar to the clothes of Luceyl and Eil who were adventurers.

“Are you guys ready?” ask the village chief.

“Gwwrrhh!”

“Ehehe... My stomach is not ready like it..” said Gras cangar-cengar.

We finished the morning meal, it didn't take much time. Gras had spent it right from the start. We gathered at the door of the house.

“Are you guys ready?”

“Ready!” lontar we simultaneously.

The door opened, hundreds of two creatures gathered at one point simultaneously. I'm surprised everyone is ready with their weapons. “So they've been waiting for us?” my question, while the village chief just smiled. “Majulah, and say a few words to them.”

I didn't think I was going to talk up front. “B—Usually Ethan did it..”.

“Now you are the leader of all of us, Pahwalan,” said Ethan bowed down, then all bowed again and made me ashamed.

“S—Already... Alright I understand.”

I remember some of the words Ethan used to say, and I said them. My voice was loud in the middle of silence. Until I finally said a word that should not be missed.

“Synnefa!”

“Synnefa!”

Suddenly my heart felt very happy to mix annoyed with someone. Someone who has ruined everything.

“When we teach a lesson..”

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