
School is over.
Violetta came to see Satella. Margaret who had just finished school at Trost military academy returned home to the clan. Margaret tried to comfort Satella, and Theodore came to visit.
After learning that Phoenix has no ability to reverse death, Satella becomes increasingly depressed.
Inevitably Margaret had to let Satella be alone for some time. The main home of the charlotte family is located in the capital. But this time Satella was settling in the mansion of the clan part of Ivalice city. Although it was not the main house of this clan, it was still majestic.
Backyard.
In the back of the night Margaret was doing sword training with a wooden sword. Margaret was swinging her sword at a high tempo. There were two crew of mansion guards who were exhausted from being his training companions. While the one being challenged might also be overwhelmed.
Placard....
Margaret made her opponent's wooden sword slip away.
Margaret sharpened her senses.
Tau-tau Margaret did a slash towards the back.
Placard....
It turned out that there was a person attacking suddenly from behind him. The man had a plontos-headed face with an interpretation of forty-plus years.
"Your ability impresses Margaret." Praise the man.
"Dad?" Excited Margareth, astonished.
"How was your education?" Ask father.
"Trost's top-ranked top graduate military academy, dad." Margaret answered, her face cheerful.
"Now I bring you a swordsman as your training companion!" Father said.
A person in a uniform who usually wears martial arts training. The guy had long hair, in pigtails one back. The man held an iron sword instead of wood.
"Teacher Zen?" The astonished Margaret.
"Yes, right, I'm your teacher. I taught little Margaret who was eight years old until she was fifteen. I just want to know, little Margaret has mastered the sword technique or not." That's what he said.
Though his teacher carried an iron sword blade, but Margaret was very keen to draw out the wooden sword he was carrying.
"Swield technique, materialization!"
Suddenly inside the wooden structure were lines of magic circuits. The structure of Margaret's sword had turned hard.
Without further ado the teacher slashed Margaret with the iron blade. What was heard was the impact of iron with wood, the sound effect was like a tree that was again cut down by a ship. Margaret's sword did not split, only a two-centimeter deep scratch.
"Good." Said his sword teacher.
"Swield technique, blade aura!"
The bark of Margaret's wooden sword is fed by neutral element-based energy. Then the sword teacher swung in a row. But Margaret repelled all. In total there were dozens of smithereens with wooden swords and iron blades.
"Swield technique, wind knife!"
Although only a wooden sword, but the knife eye is fed by magic based on wind elements. The layer of wind on the blade on the wooden sword, had a very thin sharpness. The magic is almost like a pneumatic knife in modern industry, where water plus high-pressure air can cut very hard iron.
Now Margaret started her slash. The three stacks of the weapon strengthening buff had been stacked by the determined Margaret.
Trunks....
The sound of iron breaking.
His father was surprised to see that his daughter was able to break one real sword with a wooden sword.
"Great Margaret." Praise teacher.
"Sorry teacher I have to go take a shower and take care of Stella's cousin first. Margaret wants to go first, Dad." Margaret suddenly left.
Margaret started attending Trost military academy at the age of 15 and graduated at the age of 18. But he has started his own sword training at the age of 8 years. Margaret's training was very successful due to the cold hand of Zen's sword trainer.
Skips....
Nightfall.
It all started when Theodore arrived. Violetta was still a loyal friend to visit him. Margaret was also there to support her mentally wounded cousin.
When Theodore just arrived.
"Is my master eating?" Ask Theodore.
"From this morning, until tonight the cousin won't eat." Margaret answered, worried.
"Geez, think about it so follow the dizziness." Theodore patted his eel.
"You want to die?" Margaret was also more upset.
From earlier Satella was just a bed with a lunglai. His gaze was empty without even talking let alone eating.
"It may have to be infused again. I think you like being pricked by a needle, don't you, Satella?" Violetta with her flat tone. He really cares about this place.
Suddenly Satella jerked as if her emotions were like a high voltage light that broke off because the voltage was too high.
"YOU DON'T FEEL THE SAD I FEEL!" Bumpat Satella, very emotional.
"How about the trouble of romance try." Margaret made her comment.
"I've always wanted to finish whatever the master's face is. If the master doesn't want to face the problem, I'm sorry I can't do anything." Theodore.
Satella's tense face was now beginning to subside.
"To be able to solve his problem master is a pleasure to me. Without even being praised, I've been quite happy and satisfied." Theodore said, persuading his master.
So Satella looked at Theodore. With the remnants of her strength, Satella tried to make a sound.
"Then if you can make Starla alive again, I can only be happy." Satella replied, with a nano-looking expression and tone.
"My master's heart and mind are stuck and can't be bargained anymore." Thought Theodore.
"Then I'll figure out how to bring your twin back to life." Theodore immediately walked towards the exit.
Satella made a sound, judging from the tone of her voice meant that her heart had already hardened.
"If the right fails never come back. GO BIRD BRAINS!" Took Satella, her soul emotions exploded.
At first Satella spoke in a weak tone without any spirit and was a little frustrated. His tone rose when he laid eyes on Theodore.
"Aren't you aware?" Violetta protested with disappointment.
"...." - ".Satella.
"You realize, who are you swearing and insulting? The one who always serves you, takes care of all your spoiled natures. Always be protective of anyone who wants to harm you. You don't remember everything he did, anything to make it easier for you. You have been made easy by it, from the beginning to the end. Even when you're dealing with balicycles, you're made easy. He's also the one who's draining your body's poison with his magical powers." Violetta said, protesting against Satella's actions.
Even Violetta, who was usually flat-pitched, began to raise her tone.
A little while later Violetta walked out of the room. Satella sees Violetta walking away from her.
"I'm no longer as strong as you." Violetta.
"Cousins." Exciting Margareth.
When Margaret called out to him, Satella began to tear up.
"Now everything is gone. Now I'm getting lonely." Complain Satella.
"Cousin, Stella." Margaret was a little bit sympathetic.
"I've heard everything from your butler. Turns out Starla's cousin is alive, yeah." Margareth.
"It was her sister my mother who separated us." Satella replied with her own tone.
"When Dik Starla came to ask me to get rid of my mother's sister, I failed and my twin sister was killed." Satella.
"Why didn't you ask me to fight? If you ask me, I'll help you both." Margaret tried to calm Satella down.
"First I lost Starla, then my friend left me. Why am I acting so bad." Satella regrets.
"You're tired physically and mentally, let's go to sleep first." Margaret kept on calming Satella.
Skips....
Satella awakens and is fed by her cousin. Because Margaret had made Satella feel comfortable so Margaret was the one who could persuade Satella to eat again. But the problem has not subsided.
Come his father Margaret.
"How are you doing, son?" Greet her father Margaret.
"Lumayan." Answer Margaret.
"I wonder at his family." His father Margaret began to comment.
"Stt...." Margaret gave a signal to shut up.
"My brother didn't come here and see his daughter. His two brothers did not come here soon either. Don't they have any affection for their family?" Said his father Margaret.
"No, that's not true. I need attention, do you think I'm someone else. True, it used to be just mom who always cared about me. My father and brother no one cares about me. Did you just look at me if I could marry a son who could raise his political position? If I knew this, I would be lonely." Complain Satella.
Even her condition, Satella is very sensitive. The slightest word would be burdensome to Satella's mind. Satella feels neglected, getting lonely.
"It's all wrong, where is there any family that doesn't care as you think?" Margaret tried to break Satella's negative prejudice.
"But I need to be visited by my own family. This kind of situation, don't they care about me one bit?" Said Satella, Margareth was more worried.
"You're sleeping." Persuade Margaret.
Skips....
Las Castella's.
Margaret was in the royal capital. Instead of riding the dragon carriage, Margaret preferred riding the land dragon so that it would arrive faster. Margaret met her brother Satella.
Now Margaret is in the dining room to accompany her sister Satella to lunch. In this way Margaret could ask her brother Satella for help. Margaret was eager to help her cousin who was down to get back up.
"Snorts can eat with older cousins again." Margaret started her pleasantries.
"Heard you're done with school?" His sister Satella raised her wine glass.
Her sister is a long silver hair unraveling woman. Her brother had ears that were entirely human-shaped, not half-elves like Satella.
"Now I'm the best graduate of Trost military academy. Since I'm the best graduate, I got a position in the royal guard unit." Margaret raised her glass.
"Congratulations." Said his sister Satella.
"Thank you Diana." Margaret smiled as a smile.
"You're always with my sister. Why did you come alone?" Ask Diana.
"That's the big deal." Answer Margaret.
"What's the problem?" Ask Diana.
"Satella's sick again." Margaret seemed to be waiting for a response from her brother Satella.
"Really .. what pain, if not healed also later we find the best healer. But how's my brother doing now?" Diana asked, her behavior reflected that Diana actually loved her sister.
"Not my sister, Stella's cousin is mentally injured." Margareth.
"What, you say? Who would dare to hurt him, was that a man? Could it be that someone sexually abused my innocent sister. Say what's wrong with my sister?" Diana asked in a chatty tone.
"Thank God that Diana cared so much about Stella. But I used to be a brother." Margaret said, starting to smile as Diana expressed her concern for her sister.
But question....
Diana was ready to visit her sister. What if Diana's words were just sweet in the mouth. In practice, Diana was willing to come to visit her sister.
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