Go To His World's

1. The Foreign World

The sunlight that appeared more scorching than usual, the meadow that was swept by the wind made it come into contact with the white skin of a sleeping little boy lying around, lying down, the sound of insects that interfere with the hearing of the child makes the child wake up from his deep sleep.

"So heaven is like this? I didn't think I could get into heaven" he said as he yawned

"Heaven? What is Heaven?" A boy from the tree said that the boy jumped up and approached his friend who said something strange after waking up.

Glorva chuckled, just this time he saw a very cute little boy with a bright brown hair color.

"Hi dik, you are the inhabitants of this paradise? deservedly your face is very inhumane" said Glorva fascinated, he grasped the hands of the little boy in front of him with sparkling eyes, on the other hand the little boy put on a face of confusion.

"Glora? Should we call a physician? tell me which part of the head hurts?" Asked the little boy before him worriedly, hearing the question, Glorva only realized that his hands were also shrinking, even smaller than the hands of the little boy he was holding.

"Glass! I need a glass! I think I'm really sick!" Shouted Glorva who was excited, he was also panicked because only this time there was a disease like this, he saw his whole body shrink, he held his hair that also changed, he was holding his hair, from the beginning, the length is now short.

"Awhile, I'll take it" answered the little boy who now ran to a small house not far from where he was.

Glorva begins to calm down, trying to digest what is really happening.

"The vast meadow, the large tree that was like a fairy tree, the small house in the middle of the meadow, the handsome little boy, and my shrinking body? How does this make sense? Shouldn't I be dead?" Said Glorva who spoke alone, his hands holding his head that hurts from thinking while pacing back and forth.

From a distance, the little boy with a glass in his hand ran up to Glorva.

"Glorvaa!! I-ni hhhh, the glass hhh" said the boy gasping with gasps while handing over a glass to Glorva.

Glorva quickly picked up the glass and glazed over, and sure enough, he had completely changed, even his face had become as inhumane as the face of the little boy in front of him. Short hair that was light white with blue eyeballs, and a dress with a model that was unlike in its place, Glorva was rightly confused at this time.

"Hey you, what's your name?" Asked Glorva to the little boy in front of him, he was really frustrated with his current situation.

"I? I'm Mevin, why did you ask that, you forgot me?" Mevin replied sadly.

Glorva took a deep breath, then exhaled it violently.

"Mevin, it looks like my head's been knocked out, so I'm having temporary memory loss, maybe? So can you introduce everything including about me?" Pinta Glorva, of course Mevin was happy to explain.

"You're Glorva Dirvanda, you're 10, I'm two years older than you, we've both been friends since you were born and now we live in a house. We were both practicing swords, and you were sleeping because of fatigue, I didn't realize when you hit until your memory was gone, sorry." Clearly Mevin with a regretful face because he felt he could not keep Glorva well.

"Ah no, I was bumped while going to sleep earlier ahahaha so this is not your fault. Besides, this place, where are we?" Ask Glorva again.

"This is a meadow where planters and farmers live, located outside the capital Chandel" explained Mevin again.

"The chandel? Chandel's capital you say? it can't be, right?" Glorva's question convinced Mevin by shaking his shoulder.

"Of course, what's wrong with you Glorva, I have to report it to mom in order to call you a healer" Mevin said as he moved on, but was immediately restrained by Glorva.

"Don't Mevin, I beg you. Right now I am very healthy, only my memory is a little troubled hahahaha" explained Glorva who tried to convince Mevin. Mevin just nodded slowly even though he was still in doubt, but what could he do.

"Chandel's Mother? Isn't that the place where the characters in the Crescent Moonlight novel live?" Inner Glorva.

"Ah yes one more, is this country led by a king? emmm the king's name is Arnold Delarus?" Ask Glorva again.

Mevin nodded, Really! Is your memory starting to improve?" Tanya girung's.

Glorva chuckled, "Ahahaha it looks like yes" he said.

"How is it possible? This is exactly like the one in the Crescent Moonlight novel, am I reborn in the novel world? maybe that makes more sense now, but why is my first name the same? is my face and last name different? then, why can I still remember my life in the past? It seems that I should look for more information again'' Inner Glorva who started trying to calm down.

"It's late afternoon, let's go home and resume training tomorrow, I'll have to wait". Invite Mevin who thrust his hand so that Glorva is easier to stand.

While heading home, Glorva only realized one thing. "So you said, Mother, do our parents live at home? Are we a family?" Asked who made Mevin stop, automatically Glorva also stopped his steps.

"That," Mevin exhaled a rough breath. "Your parents died two years ago from the war, and since our parents were friends, my parents brought you home and cared for you" She was lethargic, she looked down fearlessly at Glorva.

Glorva was in shock for a moment, "Even in my present life I have no parents?"His inner.

Long shrouded in silence, Glorva immediately patted Mevin on the shoulder, "Ah yeah I just remembered ahahaha, Isn't your parents now my parents? So you need to take care of me now that I'm your new sister ahahaha" Glorva said, which made Mevin flinch, Glorva immediately ran away leaving Mevin still staring at him.

"Sister? Maybe" Mevin smiled, then ran after Glorva who was far ahead.

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Sunlight that had sunk made a cold atmosphere enveloped around, Glorva who was lying on his bed staring at the window, looking at the night scenery in another world that was different from his world before.

"It turns out this world is really the world in the Crescent Moonlight novel, some of which I know is this world is not too familiar with technology, even lighting is still using lanterns, some of which I know is not very familiar with technology, even lighting is still using lanterns, then the leader here is also not the president but the king, and the current king is Arnold Delarus, where he is the father of Wivon Delarus, the crown prince who became the main character in the novel"

"Then their fighting tools were not rifles but swords, arrows, and magic.just as the novel tells us, but only a few could use magic, judging from the story, the current King, and the, Wivon, as well as Nean should be able to use magic. I wanted to learn it, but it seemed impossible because only certain people could.huft."

"Wait, aren't I currently in one world with Nean? Doesn't that mean I can save her? Right!!! I can save nyaa!!!"

"I have to practice more, because right now I'm going to face a lot of danger if I want to save Nean, I can't wait to meet him, I'm definitely going to save you Nean."

Ceklekk!!, the sound of the door opening, featuring the figure of Mevin bringing a glass of warm milk to Glorva.

"If it's not wrong, you're calling Nean right?" Mevin asked as she put a glass of milk on the table near the bed.

"Do you know him?" Glorva asked.

"Of course not, who is he?" Mevin replied with his innocent look.

Glorva's hopes instantly faded, well this isn't Mevin's fault. "Ah is not who, I just call" replied Glorva.

"If Wivon, do you know him?" Ask Glorva again.

Mevin was shocked by Glorva's loud speech. "Glorva, you mustn't call such a noble name" Tegur Mevin, Glorva just rolled her two lazy eyeballs, then took out a glass of milk on the table.

"My role won't lose even if he's the main character, huh but there's no reason to hate Wivon because he's not a bad guy, I just have to focus on saving Nean" Inner Glorva while sipping a glass of milk in his hand.

"Why are you asking your Excellency Wivon?" Tanya Mevin was curious.

"No, I'm just a prank. If you don't mind, will you teach me the sword tomorrow?" Glorva ink with sparkling eyes.

Mevin sobbed his lips, "Teaching you? Hasn't it been you who forced me and taught me to sword? You're mocking me, aren't you?"

Glorva gawked, "I? A 10-year-old boy teaches a 12-year-old boy a sword? isn't that crazy? or am I crazy?"Inner Glorva.

"Don't you also forget this, you've been practicing swords with your knight parents since you were 3 years old, sorry I forgot that your memory is in trouble" Mevin explained.

Glorva finally sighed, he had thought that he was a magical human who could suddenly use a sword. "Ah that you know, I'm not sure if I still remember how to use the sword, therefore I ask for your help tomorrow" Pinta Glorva with her cute grin, said, of course Mevin couldn't resist.

"Well, I'll try my best, get the glass, I'll take it to the kitchen."

Glorva gave me an empty glass in his hand, "Thank you, my brother, you have to get up early tomorrow to practice, remember not to be late!" Glorva's sweat without realizing Mevin's cheeks were reddened by being called brother.

Mevin scratched his non-itchy head. "Well, you're as excited as ever, then good night" Mevin said before he left Glorva's room.

"Of course I'm excited, because I'm going to save my beloved character Nean. Fortunately I am in this world, even though I do not have parents at this time, but my life is much better now because I have Mevin and both good foster parents, he said, even more so now that I'm in one world with Nean." Inner Glorva was grateful, in the end Glorva slept soundly illuminated by lanterns in his room.

The smile on his little face did not fade thinking of the strategy he would use to save his beloved character, Nean.