Love Barrels And Werewolves

Almost Over

When the new war flag flutters.

Two gray-haired wolves were walking hurriedly away from the border. Inside there was clearly a noise, but they chose not to interfere. Or rather back off first for more important things.

"How do you know if that woman's in danger?" ask Vicky to his friend.

Kevin who looked serious did not answer immediately. Slowly his wolf body turned into a human. Then he replied, "I know because the opponent is Irly. The woman knew that Aira was not conquered. So taking something valuable is the best way to beat Aira."

Until as the fast pace continued to be deployed, an end of the forest passageway was visible.

Kevin stopped, followed by Vicky who also set his eyes on the woman by the river.

The moment the two looked at each other, in the next second nodded the sign of the right time to move.

Won't waste time, Vicky is in charge of approaching Laras. Kevin watched around. They had no idea when Irly's subordinates would be sent.

Luckily, it looks like Vicky got things done quickly. Without taking long, the two brought the woman who had just been knocked unconscious, Laras.

***

Inside the dark underground room, Laras sat hugging his knees with a troubled mind. He didn't even know what was going on, and now had to be locked up inside a foreign place.

"I'm going to meet Aira now." The sentence sounded faintly in Laras' ear.

The woman immediately got up. Closer to the wooden bars hoped to hear the conversation further.

Sure enough, it did not long sound valid even though it was faint.

"Aira must be fighting inside the palace. Are you sure you can take on Irly?"

Hearing that both eyebrows fused. "Irlys? Who's she?" I just ask myself. But after a few seconds his eyes suddenly rounded. "Don't the snow wolf lady Lion mean?"

But when Laras still put the ear, unexpectedly someone entered there. Making the woman surprised and retreat as if she did not want to be caught hearing something.

But what happened was that the man who had just come looked down respectfully at Laras. As the woman was still staring in confusion, the man before her started the word.

"I'm sorry for bringing you here without warning first" he said, "temporarily stay here until it's safe."

The barrel that was initially scared slowly started to vent. "W-what are you, Kevin?" ask him carefully.

The guy over there shakes. "I'm Vicky, one of Aira's friends."

"Anira?"

"Lion. Actually she's here named Aira." Vicky explained, as if understanding the confusion of Baras.

Hearing him, Laras immediately nodded in understanding. Although in the heart, this woman still put a huge amount of misgivings. How could he trust a man he had only met once?

While Laras and Vicky are still in underground confinement, the ensuing war begins to enter the throne of the palace.

Irly sat down with a huff. Outside, it was clear that the battle was going on. The sound of arrows, even screams and thick smoke billowed through the air. Not that he just stayed on top of the throne, of course he had to issue the last ace.

"Where's Kevin?" he said with his head almost blown. For a moment no one answered. The number of soldiers left inside was only a matter of fingers. Realizing she was cornered, Irly's hands clenched tightly. "The forest wolf! How dare he!"

"I'm here." Apparently Kevin. The man stood straight with a firm face in the doorway.

Irly stood up with a slight feeling of relief. Of course, Kevin is the only ace left. "I thought you wouldn't leave me, Kevin."

But Kevin did not move out of the door. He just silently looked at Irly who was slowly walking closer.

"It's time, Kevin. Aira voluntarily surrendered herself here" Irly said as she approached. "You can beat him here!"

The woman felt that the road of victory was open again with Kevin. However, instead of welcoming the dipper that Irly gave, Kevin just stared at him sharply.

"Dearly enough. But I'm no longer interested in that, Princess Irly!"

Coinciding with the newly completed sentence, suddenly from behind Kevin's body appeared a man with eyes full of hatred. The one who is most entitled to be on the throne of Fantasiana, King Aira.

Instantly Irly's lips gaped with her eyes fully widened. His body was frozen, staring at Aira entering the throne.

"What does this mean?" the woman did not believe. A moment later he looked at Kevin who was standing still letting Aira in. "You did this to me on purpose?"

Kevin was silent. He refuses to make eye contact with Irly in front of him.

"You don't remember our deal?" Irly looks very angry. Her eyes are red. "You agreed when I wanted to make pure bones like you king here. You also agree that half-human Aira doesn't deserve to be in this position, right?"

The words just caught Kevin's attention. He immediately turned his head, looking at Irly with a serious line between his eyes. "Aira is half human. But it's better than me to be led by a cunning snow wolf like you!" he said loudly, full of decisiveness.

Hearing that, Irly shook her head strongly. He did not expect that Kevin also turned to betray him after the big deal he offered.

Until when Irly can no longer think, Aira and Win and some hunters are ready to take up arms. Coinciding with that, the troops under Irly's remaining few also immediately protected the woman.

Irly was pulled back to hide by someone. While the gunmen began beating the drums of war.

"Groan!"

"Stop them!"

The sentences that exchanged were scrambling for space in the air. The riot that was just outside had now entered the palace. An empty chair called the throne becomes a struggle for anyone who wants to occupy it, even those who are not entitled though.

Luckily, it seems that victory was almost obtained by the Aira troops. One by one Irly's soldiers were killed. If I don't get it wrong, there's only a few left.

Seeing defeat in plain sight, Irly could not stay silent. Taking advantage of the uproar that was occurring, he slowly slipped with a sharp object in hand.

Slowly, no one realized that an intruder was interrupting between the arrow and the sword. Until when Aira stood triumphantly after finishing off the entire white wolf pack, suddenly a knife pierced deep in his chest.

Aira was silent for a moment. Initially the pain felt nothing. But after a few seconds, his body felt numb. He fell down with blood pouring out and a poisonous black copper-edged knife still stuck to his chest.

"Mir!"

"Lion!"

But too late, the king had lost consciousness.