Other World Dimensions
Chapter 48
Zeo is getting ready, he is going to run the state duty at the moment. In his armor and a few soldiers who followed him, Zeo went to the battlefield.
It is true, yesterday he had a dream and wanted to accompany and help Zevanya for self-cleaning and returning home. However, the task of this kingdom can not be postponed, or avoided. Because, the Rayon nation can be considered a nation that plays around and does not deserve it.
Zeo must be able to carry the good name of the Rayon Nation, it has been demanded since he became the Crown Prince and also the General Leader. Zeo was charged with the task early on.
Zeo no longer considered it a burden, but a consequence of his position. Zeo has even resigned. As of this moment, he led his troops to advance into the battlefield with horses as their means of transportation.
“Nation Rayon?” shouted Zeo.
“MAJUUU!” The bodyguards exclaimed excitedly, if yesterday-yesterday they always won, then this time they must also get the victory.
Forward, forward, and forward, with no setbacks that could upset people and tarnish self-esteem. Moreover, the war this time was led by Zeo himself, so, they had to win! They have to prove to the people that they are the greatest army, and they are the ones Zeo trusts the most. Although the reality is not so.
On the other side.
“Nona, please stand.” He was disgusted to touch Zevanya, I don't know what Zevanya did while languishing in this prison.
However, to just stand alone Zevanya is not able to. He tried, and fell on that hard tile. Time and time again until the servant himself helped her with a sense of humanity.
“Nona, let me help.” Her speech. Then, he sat his Zevanya on a closet. Then he helped Zevanya to take a bath.
She was very surprised, why on Miss Zevanya's body were countless bruises and injuries? If it's in the ass, maybe it is. Because he forced Nonanya, Zeva who is frail. He's quite self-conscious.
He bathed his Zeva. Treating the wounds all over his body. Giving Zevanya a meal as nutrition, and also having Zevanya rest in the guest room before Grandpa Theo himself picks her up home.
“I still can't believe I can get out.” Zevanya.
Indeed, even though Zevanya knew there was a possibility of him surviving the prison. However, more percentages of improbability. But, remember. It's Zeo. Zeonard Leonardo Zurick, Crown Prince of the Pride of the Rayon Nation.
“Should, Zeo is here too right? Just why hasn't he met me? He's no business or lazy?”
Various thoughts about Zeo were lodged in Zevanya's brain. In fact, the Zevanya often think nothing of the current Zeo.
“Halo, Dear Miss Sera.” Zeo squealing. He said he wanted to go to a massive war, but why did his opponent just bring himself? Where is his army that he spoke the most powerful? Really, Zeo was eager to collect on his promise now.
“Haha. I am great, not like you! Time yes do not dare to come alone, what a loser, just like your father.” He underestimated Zeo. While the agreement listed on the invitation to war is not like what he said just now.
“It looks like the venerable Miss Sera forgot the contents of your own invitation huh? Do I need to read it back? I happened to bring this, specifically for you. I am also willing to read it.”
Zeo's not that stupid. He already knew, the Traco Nation was a cunning Nation. Shera, or Sherina Andani Alsheva Barox.
A person known as Shera, the leader of the Traco Nation, or Devil Nation for his extremely cunning and barbaric behavior. However, even so, no one can trick and be more cunning than him except the Walcott Nation which was previously led by Peter himself.
“You!” Shera, the Crown Princess who had already completely inherited her father's fortune and led the Traco Nation growled. The enemy could be like that. All this time, no one had really dared her.
Even her husband-to-be did not dare. Yes, the husband-to-be was handpicked by Shera so she could rise to the post of Queen of Traco. It is true, his status is still hampered because he does not have a partner.
True, if the Traco Nation is very concerned about marriage, it is evident from the status of Shera that can only rise if she has a husband, so that later if they have children, they can continue the call.
“You won't be able to attack me, Princess.” Zeo's Kekeh. He had already flown and danced around without treading to the ground.
The Crown Princess, Shera, has been trying to take down Zeo. Unfortunately, the attack after attack he had carried out did not hit Zeo at all. The attack just floated and went far, out of nowhere. Zeo himself only hoped that those forces would meet with stones.
Wh why? Surely so that no one should be hurt for taking the attack. Although little is likely to happen. For the wilderness is vast, and there is certainly no one but his army, Zeo, and Shera himself.
However, his troops had chosen to hide behind trees, or on top of trees. So, there is also little chance that they will be hit by the attack.
Zeo grunting. Why do women rely more on emotions than their brains? Are they just destined to have a lot of emotions?
Attack after attack Shera continued to do. Until Zeo himself felt dizzy looking at it. Are there no other attacks that make Zeo adrenaline more combined and provoked? These ways are very ancient.
Zeo continues to think and imagine impossible things, until Shera herself can find the man's point of contempt and make him fall in the sand.
“So girls are really bad anyway.” Zeo grunting. It could be that the clouds he had worked so hard to sit on were destroyed by someone like Shera.
Zeo did not accept. He's been attacking Shera. With Zeo's high speed and the tired Shera, of course, Shera lost badly.
Yes, in the end, Zeo won this fight. He scoffs at Shera until the woman disappears into his own Nation out of shame. Who wouldn't be ashamed if Zeo always made fun of him? Zeo's spicy mouth is very dangerous and poisonous.
“Alright, you guys can come out!’ Zeo exclaims. He wanted to quickly return to his own Nation, the Rayon Nation. So that he can meet and let go of longing with Zevanya. I hope he still has a chance to meet.
