Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 47-2] On the Stage of Death

Inside that dungeon stuffy cell, I was unable to fall asleep at all. Aside from the infestation of bedbugs, which by bia*dab cross for fresh prey outside its territory, plus the rush of starving mosquitoes, the thing that made me most aware of, was the letter from Yenz.

"Rest after using the medicine, and strengthen yourself to face your execution tomorrow. Good luck!" That's the only writing on paper!

So what does he really want? Meredekku, or intend to provide motivation, like a famous super motivator on television. In my present condition, it is clearly the wrong address!

I stepped dragged the uniformed officer to the town square, which along the way, was never absent from the scornful eye-views of the gathered people.

On a large vacant lot, it was fifty meters away from the inn, and only a few steps away from the governor's residence. Already installed a wooden stage, in the middle of which is designed a pole shaped letters "L" upside down. Ready to be tied to death hanging rope. Where I'll be executed.

Cacian and heavy mockery were thrown, as I was being carried through the crowd, towards the execution stage. Not once or twice was a punch and a kick thrown at me, without me being able to pay it back.

Up on the stage, my neck was directly tied to the rope. It was so loud I could barely breathe.

It's heartless that damn officer!

All that is still added a series of insults and maki caci, accompanied by throwing various objects. Stale eggs, stale cheese, tomato seeds, and others.

Fortunately, no one throws criticism and advice.

I'm still trying not to care about everything. From this high place, I combed through all directions. Looking for the slim nose of the beautiful man. Yennz.

Little hope.although in the letter only written the sentence of useless motivation, the reckless riotous culprit, certainly will not stay silent to see this.

Usually it is, right. His mind path is hard to guess.

The problem is, from earlier I could not find the blonde figure, although it was as thorough as possible to look for it. Then, is it true that the letter he gave was just as a farewell greeting? Then why would he include magic medicine in it?

A man went up on stage. Stop next to me, and start talking in a loud voice. Describing the biodata, the mistakes, and the crimes I have committed - some of them are fabricated lies. The yes-time was sticking the upils under the table including the crimes - until it was finally closed with an explanation of the punishment I was about to receive.

Though he did not have to say anything, people already know my fate will run out on the gallows. Dead out of breath, with a broken neck. A very definite tragedy happened, when the beautiful guy really did not come to help me.

"And this execution was carried out by the honorable, Mr. Leo van Leon bin Leonal. At his own request, driven by nobility, and a sense of high justice." The speech was closed with the cheering of the mass group.

The vow! Instantly my blood rippled, my body was numb, and my legs trembled weakly. Taken all energy by heartache that whack just like that.

Leo, what do you really want? Ok, I did belittle you a few times, and tell you all as you please, but is that how easy you are to turn away? Besides his wealth and power, Falcoa is no better than me!

With his annoying grin, the jamet youth climbed up the stairs to the stage. So light and without burden.

The vow! Want me to hit that Jamet, or just punch him in the face of his drape. Lucky for him, because I'm in a trance. Nekat move, which was even my neck choked first before the execution began.

With a sinless face, he passed me towards the lever in the right corner of the stage. The lever that if moved, it will open a hole in the board that became my footing. Making this big hairy body pulled down by gravity, and instantly my neck was entangled by the coiled rope.

The game over address!

I looked at him with my heart beating. Seeing the Jamet put his hand on the lever stick. Making the barbarian audience around the stage start cheering loudly.

"Leo! I beg of you. Please don't pull that lever. You know, if all this was a mistake. You know I can't kill people!"

"Gentlemen and ladies too, please be patient." Leo walked to the stage with his hands raised to calm the audience. "Let us live this parade of justice solemnly."

Down the crowd, Leo turned towards me. Making the emotions that have reached these crowns increasingly peaked.

"Calm down, sir. I'll do it as best I can. You don't have to worry."

"You ...!"

"You've been using Mr. Yenz's magic medicine, right?"

The question that cut through my angry words, clearly made me stupefied by astonishment.

How could he know?

When I still couldn't digest his words, suddenly a round object with a lighted wick, landed on the stage. It gets a lot of people's attention there.

With a quick hand gesture, Leo took a short knife from behind the worn boots. Breaking off the rope that was holding me, and as the smokescreen from the paper bomb came out filling the stage, Leo ran towards the lever, then kicked it.

I screamed when the floor door opened. Gravity pulled me down the stage. Shaking my feet as I landed on the grassy ground, which was a meter away from the stage floor.

"Mr Margo!" Pud'e was waiting for me there. Carrying a bag, along with a belt containing a pair of revolvers, as well as a knife given by Manika.

How did he get it? That's evidence, which must be kept by the authorities!

"Let's go!" said Leo, who came down from the floor hole.

Seriously I'm confused. How could Leo, who had recently become Falcoa's trusted aide, turn one hundred and eighty degrees, and help me instead?

The sound of explosions is out there. Makes me stop throwing questions. Following the invitation and step of Leo and Pud’e, creeping towards the end of the stage.

Coughing, I pierced through the increasingly thick curtain of smoke. Running with a watery look, trailing the second step of the man in front.

Until we're at the beach. It made me dumbfounded when I saw the huge maroon-colored ship, bombarding this island.

Crazy one! What the fuck? We are now a sandwich, flanked by two great fighting forces. Stuck in the middle of a war that happened.

"We don't have much time. You go to the east of the island, there you will get help to escape from here." Pud’e patted my arm.

"Then what about you?" my many.

"Finishing what I started a long time ago. To carry out the destiny I have chosen, to liberate this island. So do you, gentlemen. Go awayl. I pray the blessings of luck are always with you."

The mature-skinned man left without turning his head again. Deliberately entered the blast field, to go nowhere.

"Mr Margo. Let's go too. Mr. Yenz must have been waiting" said Leo with his trademark smile. A gesture that now no longer looks annoying.

There are a lot of questions I want to ask. However, I realized that now is not the right time. It is impossible, right, to have a casual chat in the middle of a war situation like now.