Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

Legend of the Dragon Indosiar
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The forum is still ongoing.


The atmosphere attended by the participants of the forum was increasingly rowdy. There are some people speculating, there are many opinions coming from many heads. Even so, no one would argue.


Occasionally the owner of the place gives a proposal to end the forum because clarity has been revealed.


Not so for the fourth prince.


"The owner of the place, the owner of the place!" Prince called.


Amidst the noise of the forum participants chatting with each other, the owner of the venue stepped towards the fourth prince's seat.


The kneeling owner.


"Yes, prince?" Owner's lawful.


"Please serve the best drinks and dessert menu for the participants of the forum. Let me pay for all the special menus in your place." The prince said, without a doubt.


"All right," answered the owner.


"Consideration! The forum will continue, please all wait for the free meal." Said the owner.


Hearing the word free, the participants of the forum cheered happily.


Skips....


Two men in butler uniforms and one in maid uniform were lodging workers. The three workers brought a restaurant-style trolley. On top of it were several bottles and many clear glass cups. There is also a dessert.


The inn workers began to serve their special dishes. Forum participants also look to enjoy without the slightest bit of boredom. It's because of a very special dish.


The owner walked towards the prince. The owner stood beside the prince who was sitting. The prince whispered to the owner of the place. The owner of the place seemed to give a nod of approval.


The owner rushed back to his place.


The owner claps his hands while asking for attention.


"please pay attention!" The owner started to make a sound.


The noisy sounds of the people chatting, started to quiet down.


"Can we start the forum? Yes, you can join the forum while relaxing and enjoying the dish." The owner of the place again leads the way of the forum.


The whispers are still heard, but this time a little quiet when compared to before the owner of the place to open the forum.


"Now we come to a conclusion! The shooter mistakenly accused someone of being a werewolf. With this the shooter was found not guilty, and did anyone object to the verdict? If you have any voice please, now!" Said the owner.


At first the sound was still full of whispers. But people started to come up with arguments.


"I object!" One immediately raised his hand.


"Please introduce yourself!" Resolute inspector.


"My name is Reagal, I'm really protesting this verdict!" One gave a loud protest.


"Whisper you, you troublemaker!" Roger Umbat.


"Be quiet, you werewolf!" Reply Reagal, with a tone that is no less furious. Some of the provoked citizens gave a loud blasphemous tone.


"Killer!"


Some people shouted at the gun user.


"Please calm!" Firm inspector, hit the table a few taps.


The atmosphere is calm.


"Could you please give me your argument!" Inspector.


Reagal was about to stand up from the chair, but was silent in place. Reagal began to argue his own.


"I can't prove he's a werewolf or not. Because we don't have that kind of ability, plus they're smart in hiding their guise. But his vigilante actions, are they not unsettling? Shoot there, shoot here, don't you feel unsettled?" Reagal finished in arguing.


The naysayers saw the whole face of people on the forum. As if he was expecting a commotion to happen.


The noise of the people talking was heard.


"Excuse me, inspector Jay." A forum participant raised his hand.


"Please." Inspector's reply.


"My name is Gustav, I intend to give this same voice as Reagal. So here's. Even if it is not a werewolf, killing people at will is a troubling act. Even out there, a lot of killers escape the law. Don't instead focus on looking for the werewolf's guise, but we ignore the killer." That's an additional argument.


"You're all stupid!" Roger was filled with frustration.


"Please quiet!" Firm inspector Jay.


"Be quiet, you murderer!" Some participants of the forum gave hateful blasphemy to the sickly figure.


"Stop!" Roger shouted.


The atmosphere is still a rowdy forum.


"I can help you guys to deal with werewolves!" Roger Seru.


"How could you say that? Not a thing you've killed like a cowboy shoot!" Bump some forum participants.


The occupants of the elect gave his frustration. The frustration of the occupants is vented on the patient. Basically they were depressed, because they were already in the shadows of werewolves.


Until someone raises their hand.


"I want to make a proposal!" Called a forum participant.


"Please introduce your name!" Firm inspector Jay.


"My name is Arsene, I proposed this. I proposed a voting system to determine whether someone was a werewolf or not." That was Arsene's proposal.


The voice began to noise, people were talking about the proposal given by Arsene.


"But I'm not a werewolf!" Roger Seru.


The conversation escalated in tension. Once a voting system is available, as if peace is present among the residents.


Inspector Jay knocked on his desk a few taps. The inspector cleared his throat before giving his opinion.


"To be honest, I don't have the knowledge to distinguish a werewolf or not." Inspector Jay said.


Someone raised his hand.


"My name is Vincent. I agree with Inspector Jay's proposal. I suggest delaying the persecution of this defendant." That's another suggestion coming.


Several voices without permission were suddenly voiced. Although it has not introduced itself, is not the voice illegal if it is based on the rules in the forum.


"Based on a murderous friend!" Excite someone.


"Are you werewolf!" The voice of the participant who did not tell his name, came and changed.


"I'm just giving you a suggestion! The tone of protest was voiced by Vincent.


The atmosphere of the forum is getting violent.


The prince's head.


"All please calm down!" The inspector tries to set the tension in his forum.


"Yes right." Others are supportive.


The forum is getting messed up.


Finally the vote happened.


Skips....


Now people are standing around a man in front of the executioner. His eyes were closed, hands cuffed. The executioner aimed the bolt action rifle at his head. Finally the voting results decided Roger as a guilty figure. The voting results of the forum participants resulted in one verdict that Roger was a werewolf.


Dor....


The gunfire sounded loud. The execution participant died, his blood was splattered. It was as if the innkeeper was enveloped in a sense of calm.


Inspector Jay ordered his men to take care of the victim's body. Time began to continue, time advanced into dinner hours. After the dinner session, Satella meets Climbt.


Chamber.


"We'll change rooms. Your old room, it's justified the wooden door. But the contents are very chaotic, due to the destructive power of your magic. So that you're comfortable, use my room." That's what Climbt said.


"Well, we're exchanging rooms." Satella said, agreeing.


"Do you know what happened in the forum?" Ask Climbt.


"Know." The answer.


"Good." Climbt said, as if there was a feeling of relief.


"By the way, is there a way to uncover the werewolf's guise?" Satella asked seer.


"Every night I glare. When that man is a werewolf then I'll know tomorrow."


That was Climbt's answer.


"Who will you open tonight?" Ask Satella.


"Well, there were a lot of rioters in the forum. I'm confused as to who to suspect." Reply Climbt.


"After the shooter was put to death, you know not his identity. Do you know, Roger is a werewolf or not?" Ask Satella.


"Roger's not a werewolf. So did the man who was shot by Roger. The two of them who died today are not werewolves." Climbt.


"so." Murmured Satella.


"There's a way of identifying a person's body as a werewolf after they die." Answer Climbt.


"How's it?" Look Satella.


"The same way to test blood type! I've taken Roger's blood sample, it's not a werewolf." Answer Climbt.


"Then, we are blood tests only! That way we can find out who's the werewolf." Satella gave a proposal.


"That's wrong! The blood of a werewolf living with human blood was indistinguishable. Their blood changes after they die, if life can't." Answer Climbt.


Satella breathes heavily. Satella's face revealed a hint of a frustrated aura. How also Satella is assigned to reveal the guise of a werewolf. Satella is an agent from the magic ministry who works in secret.


"Have you decided who's suspected?" Ask Satella.


"Still confused." Reply Climbt.


Satella left the room.


Chamber.


They eventually separated. Satella decided to go to bed. Despite having the power to restart, Satella is afraid to die. Satella was terrified of the sensation of heat and pain when her stomach was ripped by a werewolf while sleeping. Perhaps something broke out from his stomach that was torn apart even though he could not see it.


Satella's uneasiness about her fear. Satella's paranoid imagines werewolves coming when she sleeps every night.


Satella really can't sleep because of the terror that managed to mess with her mind.


Satella sat by the bed holding a glass of water. Take a pill. What he drank was a drowsiness drug. Then the sensation of drowsiness and want to sleep immediately came. Satella relaxes the body to sleep immediately.


Satella's asleep....


Tick, tock, tick, tock.


It was so quiet that the sound of a clock as high as half a closet gave a clear clockwork sound. Even the slightest sound of wind could be heard. I don't know why the atmosphere is so quiet. It will make anyone who stays up late feel the sensation of adrenaline from maximum fear.


Satella wakes.


"Pisser." Complain Satella.


The little girl got up, sitting on the side of the bed.


Take a deep breath.


"It's two o'clock." Satella complained, she looked frustrated.


The feeling of wanting to pee, made Satella move towards the door.


His eyes were still tight, it was after it opened.


The view is less than maximum.


Satella opened the door.


Pinta open. Satella yawned, her eyes closed. He scratched the increasingly messy hair while looking down. Slowly the direction of view goes up, forward.


When he looked ahead, all he saw was.


"Werewolf?" Cheering Satella.


Roars....


The werewolf opened its jaws, baring its fangs. The sound of her roar was so loud that it shocked Satella. His heart was in shock over the roar as well as a sudden spooky appearance.


Satella reflexes screaming.


Kala Satella reflexed in shock, her screams in rhythm with the tone of a werewolf roar. The werewolf also tore Satella in the stomach. Satella lay on the floor, the sensation of heat was felt.


Her stomach is hot, very hot.


His stomach started to sting, then it got stiffer. As time goes on, the pain gets sharper.


The werewolf looked at Satella with its snout close to Satella's face. Werewolf roared before Satella's eyes, his disgusting saliva dirtying Satella's cute and pretty face.


"Yes...."


Scream.


Not waking up on the dinner table like the previous save point.


Satella woke up in a bed. Satella immediately realized.


"Eh? Just a dream." Inner Satella.


Satella wakes up from her nightmare.


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