Legend of the Moon Crystal
Chapter 124 "Meeting In the Line of Destiny"
“You really tested my patience, Remarion!” The girl roared, throwing her wine glass to the wall until it broke into pieces. One of the shards managed to scratch Rema's cheek, but calmly the girl raised her hand, rubbing her wound. In an instant, along with the sliding of the hand on his pale cheek, the wound healed even in the blink of an eye.
Rusfeli Ancelsa—the girl, hanging her hands beside her body and breathing furiously. He took a breath and tried to calm himself who was overwhelmed by emotions. “You always make a mess in your mission. Everyone knows about the explosion, and the hunting organization always uses your tracks to track the organization!”
Rema listened quietly, apparently not wanting to say a word to deny his actions that could endanger his organization, on the threat of a hunting organization that hunts down assassins like them. Rema did not think too much about it because Rema did not care and was not afraid of hunters.
Rusfeli continued to say angrily. “At least, do not harm other members! With all the traces you left behind, one day they can find us! Remember how I found you in that hell! At least, please return!”
The deg!
Rusfeli stopped his voice. He found Rema staring as cold as the freezing dew, but if he watched it for longer, there was only a storm in the bead. His sharp gaze was even able to make Rusfeli's legs tremble without realizing it, and his lips were muddled. Oh, stupidly he touched the girl's sensitive spot.
“Au—!” Before he could finish his words, his body first floated up and smashed into the wall of his room, causing a terrible impact to be seen with the eyes and heads of ordinary people.
Resfeli coughed, feeling a tremendous pain from the back of his head that was leaking. Blood poured out, but what he cared more about was the girl in front of him. He momentarily forgot that the girl was a monster as well as a time bomb that could explode at any time.
“If they manage to find this place, I will obliterate them all.” Cold Rema.
“You won't be able to—cough!!”
Rema looked at him ferociously. “Yes, I can!! And even I can finish you here right now!”
Saying that, Rema passed away leaving Resfeli who was looking at her with a difficult to decipher gaze. That pair of beads turned into a wisp of dew. The look on his face in pain changed, with a big, horrible smile. He said with a loud voice. “In the near future, the third full moon, will be decisive! Honey, love and hate are going to be so much crazier than everything! Revenge does not mean it will destroy everything. The wrong path will only let you face your most terrible death! Hahahahahahahahaha!!”
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Sitting on top of a tree, Rema enjoyed the breeze that hit her. Greeting, and as if comforting her. Oh, or at least, it doesn't bother him. The atmosphere was quite comfortable, until a voice made its manic open, glancing down coldly to find a young man sitting himself under a tree and laying himself down. Allowing his body to lie on the green grass, with a pair of pseudo-blue beads that looked up with intense gazes, it almost rarely flickered.
The gaze that was fixed on him made Rema frown in annoyance after some time had passed. With a sense of regret that resurfaced after he tried to calm his emotions, he raised his right hand and raised a long black spear blade. He was ready to launch an attack on the young man, before the young man raised his hand, grabbed a stick and began to stand up after muttering.
Looking at the way things were going, Rema came to a conclusion. The young man was blind.
Oh, it's worth her gaze fixed on him.
Rema sorting forehead. But he couldn't believe it that easily. Who knows if the young man was just pretending to be blind to avoid his death after witnessing himself carrying a weapon and ready to attack him. The rema jumped from the top of the tree, and landed on the grass without a sound. The girl looked at the young man's back and followed him. If a blind person may have other sharper senses such as smell, hearing and feeling or even instinct, however that is not the case for Rema. The girl walked with steps like treading water, calm and having no sense of existence.
His red bead saw the young man bending over, palpating the area filled with medicinal herbs and poisonous plants at the same time. The bead narrowed as the black-collared young man slowly extended his hand and fumbled at the plant in front of him.
"Oh, Red Dragon Tail." He muttered with a bright smile when he managed to find a plant that he felt was valuable.
Rema frowned and sneered. The Red Dragon Tail Plant does have a slightly nutritious content, but it is worthless. What made the young man so happy to find such a useless plant?
Putting it in the wicker basket underneath, he turned his body around again to look for another medicinal plant. One, two, three, four and five plants that have been put in baskets. The young man was about to extend his hand again when a stick blocked his hand. "Eh?"
The rema blinked a few times. He looked at his hand which was holding a wooden branch that was used to hold the young man's hand in front of him. His brows furrowed, and there was a trace of confusion and strangeness in that pair of blood beads. It's entrenched. "Why did I do it ?"
"Um, hello? Who're you?"
The question made Rema stare at a pair of pseudo-blue beads that could somehow be right at her. The girl was silent, threw her stick and got up. He turned around when his steps stopped. He glanced at the confused looking young man and heaved a heavy sigh. He raised his left hand, snapped his finger to make the flames devour the poisonous plants among the medicinal plants there. Even the self that nearly injured the young man also vanished. Rema turned around, and could not help but mutter.
"You're crazy."
Yogurt, LX
