Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

welcome aboard

Space needs.

When sick only Minerva came to visit. Even so, it does not mean that others do not care about Satella. Only they don't stop.

Satella enters the group's gathering room. He passed a long carpet of dark blue decoration. Warmly welcomed by friends.

"Here we go." Welcome Isyana smiling wryly.

"That's it. Come here." Minerva swung her hand asking Satella to come. Compared to others, Minerva smiled most sincerely and blushed.

"Look.I told you he was a good guy." The goddess Eris.

"I didn't know my friend was coming here." Iota Speaks.

"Ec. ahem." Violetta cold.

All gave acceptance without rejection. Satella follows Eris's group with no more cycles of time. Everyone will never forget Satella again.

"Am I welcome here? Already considered a part of you yet?" Satella asked a little doubtfully.

Isyana frowned glaring at Satella.

"What do you mean we intend to expel you Satella? tell me when you've kicked us out!" Isyana gets angry at Satella.

"Ahem."

Minerva cleared her throat then turned her head towards Violetta slightly glaring.

"Have you ever done that?" Minerva asked Violetta.

"I never have." Reply Violetta.

"I don't either." Minerva folded her hands, and shewed her lips.

[Satella : whereas in the previous time loop you kicked me out.] 🤨

Satella chuckles.

"Don't be mad at me, Minerva, you're finished when her pretty frown is invincible." Satella said while chuckling.

Isyana had a change in her face. Initially feeling upset now feel funny and chuckle.

"Huhu. I know." Isyana.

Minerva was getting upset looking at Isyana, Minerva glared.

"You know what!" Minerva glared at Isyana.

"Breathing artificial yesterday you guys so like each other. You perverted little girls, yuri's bottom." Isyana making fun of.

"For you!" Minerva's complaint refused the waist while glaring at Satella.

"Supposed to be a girl like that, thought our lesbian would be a deh." Minerva Protests.

"It feels exactly rich a guy in a faggot tau!" Minerva was angry at Satella with the sweetest pouting expression, her cheeks red.

"Sorry." Satella.

Satella is embarrassed when Isyana Violetta and Iota laugh at her.

"You make me feel ashamed." Satella complains that she cannot lift her head, still shy.

"Have it. Have it. Don't you bully Satella." Bela goddess Eris, chuckles.

"Treat me well ok." Satella smiled broadly.

"May you like my neurosurgery." Isyana said, covering her lips with her fingertips restraining her evil laughter.

Looking at Isyana, Satella was contrived to frown. Satella looked at Isyana about to ask.

"Do you think I'm a less responsible person?" Satella.

"What are you talking about?" Isyana frowned making one wry expression.

"I've frozen one class but I'm afraid to apologize, I should be punished." Satella.

Isyana managed to understand until she got one intention. Meanwhile, Minerva feels guilty for remembering the moment she was angry with Satella when she met Satella on the descent of the spiral staircase.

"Geez, you still remember my criticism. Sorry, Satella." Minerva said, shivering.

"It's weird to see you dare to do that, I don't think you're that brave." Isyana also heated up Satella.

"Don't underestimate me, of course I dare." Reply Satella.

"I challenge you!" Isyana pointed at Satella.

"Tomorrow to apologize in front of the class, dare not?" Ask Isyana.

"What have we done Ishanah!" Minerva Protests.

Isyana chuckles.

"You too I want to hear this from you, are you sincerely friends with me Minerva?" Ask Satella.

"Em. em, I'm sincere." Minerva nodded.

"You?" Satella looked at Iota.

"I'm ordinary." Reply Iota, with a sour face mimic.

"Yes that's it." Satella looked at Bete towards Iota.

"If you?" Satella looked at Violetta.

"Me, yes." Answer Violetta flat.

"I believe Minerva understands me the most, she cares for me the most as a friend." Satella.

Isyana who used to have a toxic mouth chose silence, Violetta instead commented.

"Friends huh?" Said Violetta with a minimal face of expression.

"I thought you two were dating each other." Violetta flat.

Minerva also choked on her own saliva.

"Hushe. uhuk."

"What are you saying!" Minerva's thrust scolded Violetta.

"Hurr." Murmured Satella who was downcast with a shamed face expression.

"Savage is." Iota chuckled.

"Geez, you can be toxic too." Said Isyana smiling intently staring at Violetta.

"Brankies!" Satella complains with a whining tone.

Everyone laughed at Satella and Minerva. Then the goddess Eris came up with a hot fresh tea steeping dipoci. They enjoy a serenity-filled atmosphere by drinking high quality brewed tea.

Satella's relationship with them improved.

Skips...

The principal's room.

"Do you know why you're here?" Ask the principal.

"Where do I know sir." Satella just sat down.

"Usually you are called to be reckless. For the last three years you are among the children who have done the least wrong let alone broken the rules. But this time you shine like a hero."

The headmaster explained that in a raucous voice. The voice that deserves to be called the narrator of fairy tales, a rather hoarse voice. The headmaster stated a sincere sentence, a statement that the interlocutor is an exemplary student of the star recipient.

On the proud statement of the principal, Satella responded.

"Have you spoken?" Satella lightly.

The one that the headmaster replied with the gesture wanted to nudge. The headmaster's hand is formed into a sharp twist even if only pretending.

Spontaneous Satella covered her ears because of her ultra-sensitive elves.

"Sorry sir I'm nosy." Satella who pitched fear, fear of dysentery until her sensitive taper ears felt linu later.

The headmaster breathed his heavy breath. Instead of composing words, he went straight to the core.

"Go to the point."

When the Headmaster said so, Satella's heart was excited because she could quickly go and be creative.

"You automatically become the best graduate of the year." The principal said.

"That's all?" Satella's response made a flat expression.

The headmaster frowned. He took one long breath while rubbing his face as if he was scooping water.

"Unhappy?" The headmaster stared in annoyance.

"My high academic score is not enough to be named the best graduate?" Ask Satella.

"If you are named one of the best graduates for that reason! It doesn't look at my individual abilities, my three years of effort isn't acknowledged dong." Satella Protests.

"Like rice! It's getting dipped." Said the headmaster with a lazy facial expression.

"What?" Satella Sahut.

"The higher his knowledge the more humble he is."

"If you're smart don't be arrogant, always be humble."

The headmaster with his wise adage. Meanwhile Satella responded inappropriately.

"I'm not a wise elder sir! I as the daughter of the nobility, if meeting other nobles must have been a prestige fight, we have pride. It is impossible for a child born with noble blood to act like a wise elder." Denying Satella.

"Sorry sir, I'm not arrogant or anything like that. The reality is that, it continues notya I learned to argue against educators or whatever it is, yes we have such customs." Satella with her regretful face.

"Once again apologize." Satella looked down in front of the headmaster as an educator.

"Your high academic value is sufficient to be named the best graduate. But the de facto award must also be given later." The principal is resigned.

"Sorry sir." Once again Satella regretted her words.

"What happened to Snape?" Ask Satella.

"Being a prisoner." The answer.

"Keep if you run away?" Satella was not satisfied with the answer.

"That hasn't happened yet." The principal's answer.

"His balistic carcass?" Ask Satella.

The principal stalled his time by remaining silent.

"Let me guess, they're carrying as evidence." Said Satella feeling angry with the teeth of the elves grinning.

"Yes you know that." The principal said.

"Okay, excuse me." Satella stands.

"About the saying rice!" Satella raised her hand.

"Let the farmers take care of the business, do not involve the noble people about the rice business." Said Satella, throwing her face while waving her silver hair pretentiously. He turned his body continuously stepping himself towards the door.

The headmaster just made the head bobble..

"A talented person is always born with his prestige." Said the headmaster, rubbing the beard.

School hallway.

Satella walked quickly there, also seen a lot of people gathered in the hallway. The students who crowded in the hallway usually sat on the side of the hallway or leaning against the wall. I want to do it again, the exam is completely over.

For the hallway on the outer side of the castle building, there was a glassless window two meters high and half a meter wide. Usually standing there while looking at the city brings its own sense of relaxation.

But the stone window without the glass was huge. Could have fallen down and died if you let your guard down a little while standing there. But in fact it is safe, if the person has no intention to commit suicide then that is another story.

But..

A rumbling sound rang out as Satella passed by. This time the rumbling sounds were exactly as the welcome of the hero. When the cycle of time stops, Satella comes out as a person who is adored by all students at this magic school.

"That's the guy."

Satella walks with ease. His eyes closed he hummed ria. Tau-tau the voice distracts her.

"What the hell is that." Brisque Satella.

Satella intended to ignore it but her pointy ears suddenly twitched on their own.

"Group, calm your ears!" Satella held both ears of her elves as she continued to twitch by herself.

Slowly Satella began to realize that it was a rumble of praise that came to her.

"That's our hero."

Satella heard the compliment and was flattered.

"Huhu. I'm flattered." Satella muttered, pitched in whispers.

"He is a great wizard." Praise the people echoing.

"Wait a minute." Satella was silent for a moment.

"Arc mages usually contain old mages." Satella murmuring.

"I'm not a grandma!" Inner Satella after getting the title as a great witch.

Because arc mage is usually the title given to witches who are veterans. The average age is 40-50 years. Although as an elves he was ageless, but delusions in the mind other stories.

Skips...

In the room he sat on the bed with his knees on his pedestal.

Imagination Satella..

"Grandmother..what granny.that's an arc mage." A little boy pulled up the sleeves of a female elves whose face was still a teenager.

"Tell me mother! Let's tell you the story where you get the king's duties." A middle-aged man who even deserves to be called the father of the elves woman actually called him his mother.

"One day." The teenage-faced granny voiced with her cute voice.

Delusions end.

"NO, I'M NOT A GRANDMA!"

Satella buried her face in a pillow full of shame.

~connect~