Mute Girl And Prince

Mute Girl And Prince
Disaster



"What should we do? he's not dead either"


"How about we throw it in the sea? it's more efficient..."


"Don't.seems like he's quite useful, his body is also good"


The voices of three dewass people could be heard in his ears.


Clara blinked her eyes many times trying to stay conscious, but the food she ate actually made her whole body go limp helpless.


The poison they gave him was very powerful, even though he only ate a little rice, what if he had eaten a lot?


Clara is probably dead by now.


Why are they so bad to me...?


After being able to open her eyes with all her ability, Clara could see three men looking at her with a disgusting look.


There was the village elder and also his minions..


"Wouldn't we have fun first...? we can take advantage of the current situation" Mr. Badrun said.


"Maybe also.let alone he is young.hahaha.it must be very fun!"


No...!don't touch me...!!


Clara dragged her body on the sand, she tried very hard to get away from the three bad guys.


The three grown men laughed when they saw Clara slithering like a lizard, the effort the girl had put in was futile.


There was already a lot of sweat coming out from his forehead, but it seemed like his efforts were not paying off.


Clara could only shift about a meter, not far from where they were.


"Your life is in vain, young man.Do you think you can run away from us? just accept your destiny.you're just the unlucky child of this village so we have to get rid of you immediately..."


Clara hissed as her hair was pulled so violently, she was in pain right now.


"You'd better take it with what we're doing, we're doing it for the common good.you'll calm down after death.and the village will be at ease if you're not around...",said Mr. Aaron.


Clara shook her head in a sign of rejection.


No. I don't want to die ...! I have to meet Teo, we've made nanji ..!


The girl cried so bitterly, there was nothing she could do but vent her sadness at this moment.


With all her courage, Clara spat in Mr. Aaron's face as the old man began to touch his shirt.


He does not want to be touched with the twill*t, he better just die!


"Basar kid doesn't know it's lucky! I've been kind enough not to kill you straight away!! "


Plaaq...!!


A hard slap was so painful to her cheek, Clara could only endure all the blows by closing her eyes.


His rushing tears could not make the three old men feel compassion for him.


**Sick..it hurts so much...! am I going to die now?


Maybe if I died it would be better.I no longer feel lonely, there will be no more people who interfere with me...


Teo..I'm sorry for not being able to keep my promise, I can't wait for you**...


After that Clara lost her consciousness, the last time she felt was just a hard slap even the endless kicks on her body and stomach.


***


Slender...


Am I dead...?


The view was pitch-black, there was no lighting at all.


There was also no sound other than the calm sound of the waves...


But slowly there was a small groaning sound..Clara heard someone start crying.


Who...?!


Clara wanted to run and find the source of the sound, but she couldn't, her chest felt heavy as if there was a large wood overlapping her.


His forehead shriveled when suddenly the pain in his back was felt, then spread all over his body.


But his guess was wrong, Clara held her teeth when she felt a terrible pain in her legs.


Something stuck in his leg, it was like a big needle.


Then he felt something wet and soft where mana enveloped his entire body.


What'sthis...?


It was like the smell of mud but there were a lot of branches around it.


The groaning sound was heard again, this time louder even it turned into a plea for help.


"Please..please..there are people here...! help me..!", that's how the voice blared.


Soon a light was heard along with the sound of the machine, it was very loud with the voices of the people with it.


Clara squinted as a flashlight glared at her, a middle-aged man was seen descending from the top of the wheeled machine then walking up to her.


"Is there anyone else here?", he asked.


Clara simply nodded while raising her hand towards the moaning sound.


Some people in orange clothes went down to scatter looking for some idea what it was.


But after seeing the little boy who was lifted from behind the pile of branches Clara slightly understood the situation.


Judging by his own appearance, many wounds on his body, Clara also does not know where he is now.


Wasn't I home earlier...? what the hell is going on...?


The last memory he remembered was when he was severely beaten by the parents biad*b.


Clara was silent when she was taken using the machine, besides there were some people who looked exactly the same messy and awful, even some who suffered very severe injuries beyond her.


Every road he passed seemed destroyed, many houses were destroyed everywhere, the village was flat now leaving nothing.


From his observation that Clara already knew.The village has been hit by a tsunami.


The evidence is visible everywhere...


Arriving at a shelter Clara saw many victims falling, the sound of crying people who lost sounded very sad.


Crying in pain, crying lost and mixed into one.


So I survived...?


Clara was relieved that she could survive the village devices, but she was also confused by the current situation.


What about grandpa...?


Is his grandfather alive and alive? or the...


His grandfather set sail last night, the chances of his grandfather surviving are high.


Clara began to shed her tears as she looked up at her grandfather.


Although his grandfather was very evil, but it was Danu's grandfather who took care of him from his small, grandfather Danu who still fed him besides the citizens who tortured him.


At least his grandfather was willing to see the face of an unlucky bearer until he grew into a teenager.


Clara cried in a corner without anyone knowing it, people were busy with their own busy lives.


Timsars began to arrive carrying countless corpses.


Many casualties began to arrive, although the wounds were also severe but no one seemed to know.


The wound was covered in dried mud, no one could see it with such minimal light.


Tonight once again Clara had to endure the pain in her body.


He was afraid to ask for help, did he think those people would help him?


Because for the rest of his life no one would help him but Teo.


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