
"Aah.., why is he so timid," faye sighed exhausted.
"And I just want to stroke her soft fur." The girl was sneaking between the orange-colored weeds, peering at the fat brown rabbit who was glaring alerted not far from her. Faye took a swing.. and hap!
Fumble again. Faye groaned in annoyance.
But he did not despair of chasing the rabbit. His pure white long hair fluttered following the caress of the wind as he ran. The fat rabbit was apparently still nimble even though a lot of fat was buried in his body, covered in thick brown fur that made Faye so anxious. The animal ran quickly, constantly breaking through the weeds of confusion looking for a hiding place in the middle of the meadow.
"Oh, you can't hide there, honey!" Faye laughed amusedly at the rabbit trying to hide his fat body behind a monument in the middle of the field. But Faye's pink-fingered fingers did not manage to stop the rabbit again.
"Douhh, run again!"
The rabbit's nose twitched faster, exhausted and frustrated by the fyriel girl who kept chasing him. Actually he knew that the fyriel did not intend to hunt him down for dinner, only that he was lazy if his thick soft fur was ruffled after he had tidied it all day. The rabbit was shocked when he felt Faye's hand touch his butt.
"Because!"
Faye rolled on the grass with the brown rabbit in her arms. The girl laughed in relief as she was finally able to ruffle the rabbit's soft fur. So anxious, Faye's orange lips kissed the rabbit's twitching nose.
"Gene!"
Faye's laughter stopped. He sharpened his ears, circulating his purple eyes alertly. The voice was heard quite clearly.
Faye's reflex immediately got up and hid behind a large chunk of rock along with her rabbit.
"Oi, Eugene! We've entered the forbidden section of the Deep Forest! Realize not, anyway!?"
"Whisper! You think I'm stupid??" someone answered that voice. Faye stiffened behind the rock. Banned section? He immediately watched the surroundings. His lips immediately clucked agitatedly. Apparently Faye was too busy chasing rabbits until he had unknowingly passed the border monument.
This vast Deep Forest is indeed divided into two because it lies right in the region of the division of the nations of fyriel and devoile. And between the two parts of the Deep Forest there is a forbidden part in the middle, a transitional area between the two peoples' dominions.
In danger, Faye may encounter a devoile who is roaming this free territory in addition to vicious trolls and wild minotaurs who rebel from the rulers of the fyriel and devoile nations.
"We can meet a three-headed troll if it lingers here, Eugene!" The sound is getting closer. "That's exactly what I'm looking for!" Who continues to be touted as Eugene answered annoyed. "If you speak again, I will break your horn!!"
Faye gulps.
The horns? What are those two men that are chatting about? The minotaur? Or... devoile??
Faye took a step back from her hiding place. Maybe it's better to escape right now from that place, he thought.
The clear minotaur or devoile are both equally dangerous to the fyriel nation, let alone with a luminous luminescence so weak as he is.
"Grrh...!"
A warm gust of wind that was strong enough from behind grabbed Faye's white hair.
Suddenly the joints of the girl's body felt frozen. Slowly glanced back while trying to brush off the fear that is not in the mind, but unfortunately the mind that is not-no it turns out to be in accordance with reality. Three pairs of fiery red eyes stared right behind Faye.
"Groaaaaarrrrr!!!"
"Yahoo!!!"
A three-headed green troll with a height corresponding to a hundred-year-old oak tree tried to smash its big hammer at Faye. Fortunately the girl still had time to avoid although in the end lost balance and fell. Faye's breathing became congested from panic. His eyes flashed with fear towards the attacking trolls. It was easy for the highest level troll to kill a young fyriel with a weak light like Faye, moreover the girl did not carry any weapons.
"Roaadrrr!!!" The troll roared, swinging his hammer once more.
Faye's range for self-rescue was very short. He could do nothing more, only closing his eyes while protecting his head.
Silent. Faye's lips twitched. Whahuh? Why doesn't it hurt? Did I die instantly and already reach heaven?
Little by little, the girl opened her eyes. Still the scenery in the forbidden part of the Deep Forest was visible.
Turns out he's not dead. Faye surprised .
A figure of the youth's body protected him, resisting the three-headed troll's hammer attack with both arms that looked extremely sturdy.
"Ky...?"
Faye's sentence is stuck. For a moment he thought Kyrion had actually come to his aid, but when he found a dark purple glow that was so thick covered the young man's body his throat was blocked.
Devoiles.
"You said Kyrion?" he asks.
Faye froze behind the devoile's back.
"Kyrion son of Emerio the dark horse Atlura, do you know him?"
The devoile looked over. Her crimson iris eyes stared at Faye sharply.
Two small, black horns gleamed out from his black-haired, purplish head. The devoile's thin lips smirked a charming smile, revealing fangs slightly longer than those of fyriel and normal humans.
Faye gulps. Black horns and a very dense darkness.The young man was a high level devoile.
"We'll talk later, fyriel! Saber, you keep an eye on him!"
"okay!" Another devoile with horns still ivory white that looks not too great approached Faye and widened his yellow eyes to look fierce.
While the red-eyed devoile had slammed the three-headed troll easily using both hands.
Quickly the young man ran up the big body of the troll, then pulled out two long, black-colored sword blades glistening from the sword sheath that was tied across his back...
Jrbbb!
Faye closed her eyes.
The wind blew, carrying the grains of trolls that had been crushed into dust. Faye was flabbergasted, the devoile was able to exterminate the highest level trolls in a short period of time at a very young age, probably Kyrion's age.
"Finally my training menu today is complete."
The Devoile squirmed, loosening the muscles of his body that looked toned trained.
"Looks like that stupid troll is too easy for you, Eugene." Saber laughs.
"What if you kill this tiny fyriel for cover?"
Faye's eyes widened in fear.
"Ah, yes. I almost forgot I had him..."
Eugene approached with a smile on one corner of his lips. But his eyebrows immediately frowned as if realizing something strange.