Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 54-2] Miss Rushka

Be late! Leo was already in motion, before I could raise my hand to hold him.

My face was pale as soon as he started to swing a step, like he was about to lung. Making the two men on the side of the white-haired woman put up the horses, in order to welcome the brutal attack that would scatter.

"Gorgeous Granny!" shouted Leo, which was clearly startling. Not just me, but also Yenz, Hovler and Arza.

The young man's behavior jumped through the table in one hit. Run cheerfully with arms outstretched, then hug the white-haired beauty, who retorted without hesitation!

What is this really about!? Is it possible that she is Leo's mother? Why did she call him Grandma? To be seen from anywhere, the woman still looks young.

For a moment they chatted in the arms, before releasing a warm embrace, which was like a longing.

"You're getting bigger, Leonal. How, you met old Perota in Tasla, right?" ask Baba Rushka.

A little surprised I heard the name of Manika's kekek called. No doubt, they have a relationship.

Leo nodded. "Yes, and after that he said ’dindin tak dindin’, suddenly my head became sick. But then I started to remember a lot of things. Not much, but it keeps growing all the time."

"Not to worry. It was a key word I gave him, to release the memory barrier I created. You're not angry, are you?"

Leo shook his head quickly a few times. "It's okay, Beautiful Grandma, because I know you're doing it for my sake, too."

"Goodoo. But, I'm asking you to stop calling me Grandma. Especially for you, just call me Miss Rushka," the white-haired woman asked as she stroked Leo's hair.

"Oh .. Okay Nekna Rushka."

Either he was deliberately mocked, or indeed stupidly was relapsing. His words made the beauty pat her forehead with a long sigh.

"You're still upset. Already, there go back to the chair near your friend."

Leo hurried to obey the orders of the thin-cheeked woman. It was tracked from behind, to the middle of the room, where we were.

Captain Hovler pulled the chair and invited the white-haired woman to sit down. Once civilized he turned out, although the congornya rather rude.

For a moment we were silent and threw eyes at each other. Starting to arise thoughts in the mind, which come from the last incident until the interval of a few seconds earlier.

Could it be Baba Rushka? I thought I'd be reunited with a hunchback old grandmother, whose face was full of wrinkles, and walked slowly with a cane while being led by Hovler. The reality is inversely proportional. She looked like a cute, mature woman in her mid-thirties, who was good at taking care of herself. The lolable!

"Welcome to the Adventurers. Finally, the day I was waiting for arrived. The key cast has gathered, to open the gate that holds a single piece of the answer to many questions." Her poetic greeting ended with a smile that appeared shuffled behind her teeth.

I raised my hand. Kind of like a student asking for permission to ask-or go to the toilet because of kebellet. The beautiful woman in front of me nodded, and gave me permission to convey the grunts in my heart.

Baba Rhuska laughed softly while covering her mouth. After that he said, "I'm not a fortune teller, sir. Not even your name I know, until Mr. Farsa Hovler tells me. I am only a reader and observer, tasked with giving the most accurate predictions, from the analysis of events that take place, with the aim of knowing the possibilities that will happen in the future." His gaze turned to Leo next to me. "When it comes to this stubborn boy, I've known him for a long time, when he was in the ability of my best friend, Noktalius, twelve years ago."

Noktalius. I heard that name on the island of Talse. He was, if not mistaken, the one who designed the construction of the village of Lasete.

Just sec. Looks like I'm starting to get the red thread.

"You mean that genius master, Baba Rhuska?" sidelines Holver who was standing next to the white-haired woman.

"really. The man who designed the construction of Hajoh, this floating island."

I had guessed. The name of the person is again behind the complicated shape of the road on this island. And, from hearing all that, I came to understand why Leo said, if you know this place, and what de javu means when we were on Talse Island.

But wait a minute. Why can Leo forget the places and people he has met? Was it because he was a child at the time? But what was the reason now that he could remember it clearly?

"What's your reason for sealing his memory?" said Yenz. Sardonic.

"Just like the reason you locked your own memories, sir." I saw clearly that Yenz's face turned deathly pale. "Without explanation, it seems you already know, and can guess who I really am. Maybe only Mr. Brewok Sweet is still confused with the storyline he lived. Isn't that right, Mr Margo?"

Want me not to nod. What that sweet lady said was indeed true.

"Mr Margo, you have a unique destiny under the auspices of great fortune. You are in this storyline, which carries out the task as a node point connecting all expectations. Seeds, thunder, and propulsion blades. One person holder three please. Will not stop walking even though exploring the end of the world. Until we find the truth and the true peace."

He said he wasn't a fortune teller? What he said was clearly similar, to what Pud’e said. Even the verse earlier, I remember very well is the verse that was once spoken to me by Miss Crete. How could he know, while they were thousands of miles apart, and obviously here there was no internet or phone.

"Keep on all three hope, which will surely increase. Hold them when you lose your way, so as not to fall into the abyss of regret. Remember that, sir," he continued with eyes that looked at me tightly.

I'm speechless. Clearly surprised and confused. There's a lot I want to ask, but it's all crammed up, so it's hard to get it out.

"If you're from there, you can certainly explain why he called me back" Yenz said in a high tone.

Miss Rushka shook her head. "I am an outsider. It has not been back in years. Although I know, one day something will change the trench currents of the ocean, and you're involved in it."

"Are you the reader?" Asked Yenz, with round eyes.

"Yes and no. The reader is not referring to me, but us. We predict the fateful path of the Maha. And, we are in charge of preparing you to complete the task, for the good of the world."

After hearing his words, my instincts said, that the adventure in this cursed book is still long. It will also contain many dangers, which I feel, too, will not harm my life in the least.

At this point I regret, why the first time in Kalopa actually thought to continue the journey. Stupid me.