Objectless

A Precious Figure

..."In his social life man does not escape from the name of a valuable figure. Yes according to his name This figure is a very influential person in one's life. Because with this figure, one's life will be more meaningful. Then losing this figure is tantamount to losing half the spirit in running a social life."

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"Sir Hadad.…." Sirlia.

"Have you separated the documents from the results of yesterday's meeting from the previous document…?"

"Oh yes, I forgot…." Hadad.

"Yesterday I was too tired to sort it out, so I fell asleep."

"Yahhh I expected…."

"What do you think Sirlia….?"

"But Hadad is forgetful…. So documents as thin as earlier will also definitely forget you sort."

"But right.… I'm tired…. How else would you do if you're tired…."

"Then why don't you ask others for help….? There are still many people in the organization that you can ask for help…. (I'm especially interested.)"

"I don't want to burden them with difficult tasks…. For they too must have their own busyness."

"so yeah.… (You're really good, sister..)"

"of course.…You are also Sirlia…."

"Hmmmm...Is that brother….?"

"You also don't have to force yourself to always do tasks that aren't for you…."

"Yes yes…. (That's why I like you.)"

"Alright, don't forget to rest well enough huh…."

"Cock.…. Oh yes, brother, I forgot one thing….."

"What's that.…?"

"You're so cool….."

"Ehhhh.…."

Hadad's face flushed to hear Sirlia's whisper right in his left ear. Sirlia ran out of the place. And when he opened the door there, Hadad suddenly called him back.

"Sirlyaaaa.….."

"Yes Brother.…."

"Look at you…….."

"Good Brother.…."

"Clinggfc.….."

With a flash came a very bright light that covered Sirlia's vision. So bright that made Sirlia avert her eyes so as not to feel the glare of the light. And when the light began to dim Sirlia was in a different place. It was not the workspace he usually saw but rather the long meadows looming at every corner. The wind blew very hard towards him as if to prove that the incident he felt before was his imagination alone. Sirlia is back to her situation. He could not help but cry that slowly washed his beautiful face. The pain from the bottom of his heart continued to thrash and made himself even more tormented. But somehow he avoided this situation. He could do nothing, for he was very fragile in this situation. Stay strong and look at the future he will face.

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"Now try to monitor the situation of the countryside near this meadow…." The voice of a mysterious figure through telepathy.

"What should I do later….?" Sirlia asked in a tone of confusion.

"You're just gonna play the role of a scout…. No more…."

"All right.I will do this task at my best…."

"good.… Do your job well…. And remember if you deny my orders then I won't hesitate to light that explosive magic…."

"Good sir.…. (Just wait, brother, I will definitely meet you soon.)"

Sirlia follows the direction of the mysterious figure to come to the place that the figure shows her. The instructions he gave were advanced telepathy. So Sirlia could not do as she pleased. But Sirlia did not give up and still look for the best way to get out of this unfortunate situation for her.

A little while later Sirlia had arrived at a village where the half-wolves gathered. But the state of the village was far different from what Sirlia had thought. The green meadows, lush trees, and blue rivers that flowed around the village have been lost and destroyed. The truth that he found was a barren field without form, the trees had fallen and were not left, and the river water was almost completely receded. What a great sight to see right now. It seems that this village has been destroyed by a great disaster. All of this is evidenced by the state of the village and the residents who do not look cheerful at all. They were confused and panicked in the face of this small apocalypse. Sirlia tried to find a shelter nearby to gather information. And soon he met a girl who was collecting food near a refugee tent. Sirlia immediately asked him.

"Excuse me.…." Sirlia.

"Are you a resident of this village…..?"

"Yes..right…." That girl's heart.

"What's up….?"

"Do you know where the refuge is….?"

"Oh yeah I know, that place is right at the west end of the tent. Later you will find one of the army green tents. There you can also ask everything about refugees and others."

"Good thanks a lot."

"Yes equally…."

"By the way I haven't asked about you... What's your name….?"

"My name is Akarui Hikari. You can call me Hikari. That you…?"

"Oh yes, my name is Sirlia Ajram. You can call me Sirlia."

"Sirlia yeah.…Greetings to Sirlia…."

"Yes greetings also Hikari…"

"I come from the desert kingdom from the northeast direction of this village."

"Is that the kingdom of Yorokobi no Bunya…?"

"Yes you're right, how did you find out? Maybe you've been there….?"

"Never. I just heard it from one of my friends who went there."

"so yeah.… (It looks like I can get information from his friend.)"

"I'm sorry, we didn't welcome guests properly."

"Yes it's okay. I just happened to stop by here, too."

"Thank God, if you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask me."

"Yes well, please help Hikari"

"Yes are the same."

The two split towards their respective goals. Sirlia immediately went to the refugee tent. There he tried to gather as much information as possible. Luckily he met a middle-aged old man who was lying in one of the tents. But strangely in the tent is not seen anyone but the man. Sirlia slowly walked into the tent and began to greet the man.

"Excuse me.." Sirlia.

"Please.…." Legally.

"Anu...is it true that this is a refugee tent?"

"Yes, you're right, miss…. Do you want to see someone…?"

"No sir.… I'm just gathering information about the disaster that hit this village. Do you mind if I ask you that….?"

"so yeah.… Okay I'll be the subject of your interview."

"really..? Thank you very much sir…!"

"Yes alike. Then what questions will you ask me…?"

"Anu...why can this village be hit by a disaster like this….? Did it come from a natural disaster…? Or maybe a war is going on near here….?"

"Both are not the right reasons."

"Then, what's really going on here….?"

"A few months ago, this village was a prosperous village and very safe to live in. Even here is also used to be a place where adventurers who will go to the labyrinth area near the Articia mountains."

"(Meaning this place is really shaped like what I imagined it to be.)"

"However, the old story did not last long. Because when this village was in a state of peace, suddenly a large monster appeared out of the forest in the southwest."

"Monsters.…? What kind of monster…..?"

"A big monster who doesn't know what his name is. But he was so cruel and vicious. Can't be stopped by ordinary magicians."

"(Is that not a ogre yes....?)"

"Not long after its appearance, here there was a fairly large earthquake and panic all villagers. As a result, the residents left their homes and went to a safer place."

"What happened to that monster….?"

"He was ferociously walking towards the village. And start stepping on every thing that's right in front of him."

"It's terrible, yeah……"

"That's just the beginning."

"What beginning.…? The monster still destroyed the village….?"

"Yes right. He came and destroyed the whole village. His tall stature and large body made the monster so formidable to defeat."

"(Why can such an evil monster appear here huh…? Is it possible that the monster is controlled by evil magic that is deliberately instilled by someone huh..?)"

"Surprisingly, the monster did not damage the village until it was destroyed. Instead he destroyed the village leaving only half of it."

"Is it possible that the monster has got his wish….?"

"Once again, I don't know exactly what his intention is to come here. What is clear is that his presence has made us face a very big disaster and we cannot avoid it. Even my wife and my three children were victims of the monster's violence."

"I'm so sorry about your family……"

"Yes thank you."

"I'm sorry for asking too far about this disaster…!"

"You don't have to apologize. This is the destiny of the Almighty. A mortal being like us can only accept all His provisions freely. Because in everything that happens there must be a silver lining."

"(So strong is this father…. I've never met a person as great as him…. Hopefully he can get something better after losing everything.)"

"Miss, have you been here before….?"

"I just came here for the first time."

"so yeah.…Well why I've met someone who looks like you."

"really.…? What's her name….?"

"If it is not wrong he is named Hadad…. What is…. I can't remember her full name."

"Hadads.….???!!!"