Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 12-2] Go you!

From the mouth that was grinning haunted, came a long hiss. Not a clone of a snake or anything like that, but rather a sign, so that I don't make a noise, and make a sound.

"Calm, Sir! It's me, Lapo Hadak. Manager, as well as the chef of the inn. Please don't be noisy. I beg you." The words of the old man, just at once made my heartbeat slowly subside. Returned normal.

I'm nodding. Relieved to know that the figure in front of me is not a murderous ghost. Only the old man looked sinister, due to the glare of petromak light in his hands.

Slowly, Mr. Hadak took off his freeze, then walked back a step. Giving distance, so that his shorter self does not look up too much, when looking towards my face.

"I'm sorry for my discourtesy, Mr. Damarion. Please forgive me," she asked. Fix the position of a small towel that is attached to the arm.

I'm nodding. "It's okay, Mr. Handak. I was just too shocked earlier. But please, next time don't do that again. You could've killed someone with a weak heart for it."

The goat-bearded man nodded along with a small giggling laugh. Funny times something like that. Basic has no morals!

"Call Lapo, Mr. Damarion. Believe me, I wouldn't do that for no reason. There's something important I need to talk to you about. Here is a request if you please."

I frowned hearing the old man's words. I think I should accept his request.

That's what this heart tells us.

"Say, Mr. Lapo. Maybe something I can help." We exchanged looks.

The old man took a deep breath, and was silent for a moment, before his eyes expanded with determination.

"I beg of you, leave you two soon tonight. You can use the horse in the back of the city, and go to the small oasis in the Southeast, to then continue the journey to the West, to get to Lapalasa City through the safe route. Get out of here with your friend, sir."

What does this old man mean? He kicked me out and Yenz, or what? But, from her frightened tone, I felt like I was being given an urgent warning, of danger lurking.

"And I beg you, when you arrive at Lapalasa, go to the house of worship located in the middle of the city, and give this to a young man named Leo."

Mr. Lapo reached into his pants pocket, to grab a small object that he directly thrust at me.

A legged button made of metal. The edges are a yellow frame, and in the center is filled with a prominent green image, with a black background behind it. Draw a sprouted seed, with two leaves on the shoot.

"What does this mean? Why did you kick us out, and what does that mean with these buttons?" I squinted my eyes at the old man with my eyes in front.

"Not ... is not expelling at all, sir. Please believe me. It's all for your good and your friend's sake. Please help me, and save yourself."

I'm glaring. Don't understand the talk. "Congratulations on what do you mean?"

The old man stopped his words, as from the hallway, there was a heavy sound of footsteps walking up the stairs. Without looking, I knew who the owner was.

"Please believe me, sir!" Mr. Hadak handed him the towel he was carrying, then rushed out of the room with his head bowed.

I followed his footsteps. Gawking past the doorway. Witnessing how the old body was bent trembling as it passed Mr. Twisky. It's not very clear, but I'm sure that the skinny frail body was trembling as if frightened.

"Oh .. Did you wake up, Mr Margo? Is it because your sleep is being disturbed by old Lapo?" asked Mr. Twisky with a big smile.

"Oh no .. anu .. I ...." Although still confused by the strange attitude of the old man, I thought, it is not right to tell him our secret conversation. "Well .. he delivered .. this towel. He's very good in my opinion. Just ... It's just that I forgot to ask, where is the bathroom."

I brandished the towel, which was still clutched behind by the legged button given by Mr. Lapo.

Mr. Twisky laughed loudly. After laughing for nothing, he patted me on the shoulder. Almost make the load that has been pushed out at this end. Damnit damnit!

Good thing, after that he told me the location of the bathroom, which turned out to be at the end of the road beside the stairs. On the left door, opposite the entrance to the warehouse under the stairs.

After taking out the candles - a flash - I looked out the window, and it turned out that Yenz had gone out of nowhere - and ignited his wick into the lantern hanging on the wall, I stepped in a daze towards the outhouse. Down the stairs, then spin into a street the size of a hand span.

Swing the steps on the road between the wooden wall and the clap of the stairs, to arrive at the door that was at the end. The bathroom with several rooms that I quickly entered, to then release the load to the appropriate place.

I no longer think about the condition of the room, which is very clear, does not comply with general hygiene standards. But the bodo period, the important thing is relief.

While waiting for the charge to be spewed all into the latrine, my mind floated to the strange events that happened in succession. About the magical Zenz wooden box, and also the attitude, following the request of the old Lapo with buttons with a picture of his buds-stored in a pants pocket.

Just like that was thought. As if it were all important things, which are closely related to the big story in this book. Butwhat? Why does it have to spin like this?

Ah, nevermind. Dizziness I made it. It's good now that I've had this shitting event, and come back to sleep in a comfortable room.

I went out of the room, wiping my hands with a towel given by Mr. Lapo, and did not forget to take the container of wax that I put on the floor. Want to immediately go from the bathroom this pesky smell.

When I pulled the outhouse opposite me, which was only two steps away, Yenz was also opening the door under the stairs. The room I know of Mr. Twisky, is the storehouse of his motel and restaurant. Where to store goods, as well as other needs such as foodstuffs.

I glanced at the right hand of Yenz, who was moving quickly to put something in the bag. Insert a green bottle, with a cork block on it as a cover. I'm sure it's true that it's a liquor bottle.

"Yenz, you ...." My speech depends, because the slim man immediately whined away, without even turning his head again.

Oh, my God, Yenz. I didn't think you were a thief. I should advise that guy later!