Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

Flugels

Satella sat opposite Prince Roman Giovanni Valois. A square table that was knee-length became a barrier. It's a wooden table with a little carving, with glass. There is a drink that is safe for children to drink, is a tea pot brought by the innkeeper. While the fourth prince, enjoying the habit of drinking drinks containing alcohol.

"Why do you like this drink so much?" Satella asked as she lifted her cup. Satella cups filled with brewed tea. Satella stared at the bottles containing liquor.

"It has become a tradition, adults are allowed to drink" the prince said.

Pouring it again, gulp until it runs out then prince Roman tendered himself to the sofa. Like a typical lazy prince and fond of foya-foya.

"Hey, Roman, I'll finish this. Don't want to hear your opinion, about me it's impossible. You stay relaxed here, you know it's done," said Satella.

"Stella is reliable. But, no one in the kingdom called the name of the king's son. People usually call them princes. You're a little deviant from tradition." Prince Roman chuckled and responded casually to his guest who seemed haughty, and had no fear of him.

While in the corner of the room, a person of great stature. The head knight of the fourth prince faction, he was nicknamed as Iron Axe. Satella did not recognize the identity of the head knight who worked for Prince Roman. As Satella knew, there was someone who became her right hand.

Iron Axe stood guard near the entrance.

"By the way, you have a right hand, right?" Satella put the cup down and discussed a few things.

Satella thought, maybe there is a reliable figure of his thinking. If there is, it will help his work.

"Flugel is my right hand. He used to work for the royal guard. His combat technique was quite good, he was able to think sharply." The prince explained it casually.

"Can I find you, I'm curious. Probably reliable in this werewolf case." Satella gave her proposal.

"Understand."

"Hey, Iron Axe!"

The fourth prince summoned his knights then avenged the ready attitude.

"Call Flugel here!" The fourth prince's order.

"Ready to do." Iron Axe went out carrying out the fourth prince's orders.

Means now only a few common knights and military police officers were again picketed escorting the fourth prince.

"Where did you secure the Gunners?" Ask Satella.

"Still on this floor. It's one room." Answer prince Roman.

"Thank you for following my plan. We must prevent a case of hanging wrongly. We can't go wrong about giving the death penalty to a non-werewolf. We have to win the game against the werewolf gang." Satella lifted the teacup, sipped it.

"Together, the greatest little mistress in the entire kingdom." Prince Roman with a relaxed tone, a bit of a whimper.

"What the hell is a little mistress called? I'm nineteen years old know!" Satella grumbling.

The fourth prince chuckled.

"Hey, Roman. You don't mix my drinks with weird ones, do you?" Satella asked, with a cynical look.

"How can you think like that cute little mistress?" Prince Roman gave a relaxed tone.

"I read a novel set in an aristocratic family. There is told the ambition of a prince to marry forcibly to a beautiful Duchess." Satella told me what she had read in the novel.

"But you're not the Duchess, just the third daughter who didn't inherit the House of Noble." Prince Roman gave a rebuttal.

"Yes, yeah, it's a little different. Consider the story so. Hey, why do you keep calling me little mistress!" Omel Satella's.

"Here you go, it's the prettiest noble's daughter." Prince Roman laughed.

Relax for a while. After a long time passed, someone came. He wears a royal guard uniform. Royal military alma mater with white dominant color and a bit of gold ink carving whose motif almost resembles batik culture. Whoever wears this uniform is a royal guard.

Not all royal guards were active in the headquarters. Some are in passive status because they are assigned to guard the royal family or nobles. Prince Roman himself is an example of the rules of passive status. Anyone can borrow the power of a knight in the royal guard class as long as with permission from the king.

The one entering the room was Iron Axe along with one other person.

"I brought Flugel on your orders, prince." Iron Axe gave his respectful attitude.

The person called Flugel in addition to appearing in a royal guard uniform, it had orange colored hair. Wearing a scarf around his neck. The flugel had a slightly shorter height than the fourth prince. Orange taper hair, it is usually called spiky model. The collar is always opened not folded neatly.

"This is the man." Brisper Satella on prince Roman.

Flugel walked towards the fourth prince, giving a gesture of respect. Flugel did not realize that the little princess beside Prince Roman was a noble princess.

"I'm coming, my prince." Respect Flugel.

"Give your respect to the princess who is next to me." The new prince will introduce Satella to his right hand.

Flugel had just turned his head towards Satella, still standing in an upright manner.

"Name's Satella, the third daughter of the Charlotte family."

"My name is Satella."

After the prince introduced the figure of princess Lingrat Flugel gave a respectful attitude.

"Greetings to the princess of nobility. My name is Flugel, greetings Mrs Satella." The attitude of respect given Flugel according to the customs and customs in this kingdom.

"Please sit down." Prince Roman immediately allowed his right hand to sit together. They intend to discuss together.

Flugel has sat down.

"Prince, who is he?" Ask Flugel.

"Third daughter in Charlotte's main family. Working at the magic ministry, Satella Shiela Charlotte." Prince Roman introduced Satella to Flugel with an enthusiastic gesture. Flugel who witnessed the fourth prince's behavior, rubbed his face.

Prince Roman could not answer, preferring silence. His expression seemed to have been embarrassed by Flugel's response. Then cut off the tip of the cigar and burned there. Enjoy in one suction before spitting smoke sideways.

The prince chuckled at the enthusiastic behavior that Flugel questioned.

"I don't like the smell of cigarette smoke. If you want to smoke, I'll just go out!" Satella gave a nagging, like lazily staring at prince.

Frowning, the prince immediately turned off his cigar.

"Just so...." The prince chuckled, ending in a head-scarf.

Flugel.

"Amazing. I've never seen a prince turn off his cigar because of someone's reprimand. This is just one suction. How important is the little mistress to you, noble prince?" Flugel questioned, shrugging his shoulders as if he saw something new.

The fact that she was treated special made Satella carve a thin smile on her lips.

Flugel put the index finger in the chin, giving gestures deep thought.

"Once" said Flugel.

"Why Flugel?" Ask prince Roman.

"It's okay. I was just curious and wanted to know more about this noble little princess" Flugel said.

"Please ask?" Satella laughed a little.

The prince hissed, giving a gesture to Flugel.

"Let me tell you. If you ever steal my ration chat with Charlotte's third daughter, I'll punish you!" A statement by Prince Roman.

Flugel realized that the fourth prince was jealous.

"It's true said His Majesty." Flugel whispers, to yourself.

A few hours later, Satella is seen coming out of the door of Prince's room. Down the stairs, until on the second floor he was intercepted by someone. Blond-haired midget boy, a little silly look. You could say his fashion is pretty geeky.

"What look!" Satella pitched jutek.

The midget guy was even a whimper. It has a body as high as 150cm and is slightly stocky. Probably 25 years old. What kind of appearance is meant by a shota character. The midget put both his hands behind his head. With that pose tendered on the wall then looked at Satella after a satisfied laugh.

"It looks like you're the only one who has a special relationship with Prince" said the midget.

"What?"

Satella gawks at the first words of the midget. The first impression of the midget is still mysterious. The person swung his hand while giving another argument. Still reinforcing the previous statement with the second argument.

"You're the only commoner who visits the prince's room. What else is the reason you went to the prince's room other than having some business with him? If only that business with his men, elsewhere would be possible. I said something that makes sense, right? My guess, right?" Ask the midget.

"Who are you?"

Satella ignored the midget and chose to walk up the stairs. He's headed to the first floor, where his room is. As she continued walking, Satella could not help her cynicism. Satella's eyes are leaning towards the man.

"What is the importance of my business with you? What good is it to also find out about my personal affairs!" Satella gave an affirmation with a snide tone.

But will there appear special roles that have not appeared before. Surely there are still some special caracter with one special ability.

Satella's almost on the first floor. The man stood at the end of the stairs but still stood behind the descent of his steps.

"It's Cuvid match time!"

"Huh?"

"By the way my name is Dani."

"Unclear?"

The midget introduced his name. Making Satella look spontaneously and say things that Satella does not understand at all. Then Satella ignored him again. Satella returned to her room.

Satella had asked for someone to watch tonight.

Looks like the werewolf team is very tough to beat. How Satella unravels this mystery. Methods to perform sense such as sensor-type mage cannot be performed. The method of being able to smell the scent of a werewolf in its human form, was still undiscovered.

Satella has a magic heirloom that everyone would want to have if they knew that this thing existed and belonged to someone.

Mystic code Restart.

There is a grimiore book that is a mystical talisman mershona into a book. No matter how sacred the grimiore or Elder Wand's magic wand is, the mystic code restart is the most valuable relic in the world. The lucky stone made by the most famous magic alchemist of the last ten centuries, the stone is not at all comparable to the magic heirloom named the mystic code Restart.

The so-called philosopher stone, is not comparable to the mystical code of restart.

At least in the future, Satella with this heirloom could only be matched by the three strongest entities.

With Restart's heirloom, Satella's class can only be matched by Dragon lord, holy sword knight and the Sage. The so-called Sage, is the top caste for anyone who is steeped in the science of natural energy ascetics.

No matter how strong the holy sword, dragon lord, and strongest hermit Satella will continue to rely on the heirloom restart. How many times it is defeated, it will repeat itself. This is where the luck of the heirloom, the mystical code restarts it.

Satella lay in bed, ready for bed.

"Don't the midget have a special role?"

Satella.

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