Phoenix Brides

Episode 5's

Wasa smiling welcomed

adventurous Adventurers and Lieutenant Alexi. Right prediction, young people

that'll be here soon. The sky is not dark yet, but they have arrived

the Pine Forest.

It seems that the journey is not

need postponed. The Minister decided to leave immediately when he saw

no injuries to them. Meena has healed well.

Driad village no

so far. They arrive at night. The fairy trees dwellers of the village

that awakens. Stems of trees shimmering golden green. Sculptures

beautiful elicits itself from the trunk of the tree with amazingly charming effects.

Bell flowers

blooming above the ground, calling out the various types of beautiful butterflies with

the smell is fragrant. The sound of music is so melodious, echoing from various

there was a celebration there.

“Waaaw!” Kyra exclaims

amazement. This is the first time he's seen Driad. Mouth open. His eyes are not

can be separated from the charming figure who is approaching their entourage.

The woman is skinned

snow-white. With long wavy hair decorated with faded yellow flowers

between the bright green strands. His big eyes, his nose

and red little lips like rose petals is a combination that

perfect.

Minister Wasa gave

salute, followed by his entourage. Kyra is a bit confused. He finally imitated what

what they do.

“Nona Syra, we're here

by the order of His Holiness Nakula. Trust the safety of the Miss to us and

come to the palace to answer His Majesty's invitation.”

Wasa begged, but

Kyra who was pounding was waiting for the Driad's answer. Time and time again

raising her head slightly, peeked at the change in expression on that pretty face.

“I told you I didn't

will go to the palace before your King introduces me to his Queen!” Circumstances

stiffened as Syra spoke. His voice turned out to be so loud and strong, no

as gentle as a charming appearance that looks from the outside.

Bara nudged Alexi.

“Don't King Nakula have no wife?” Is that true? Do they have to

facing this stupid drama for no apparent reason?

Everybody knows. Kings

Mystisia never married. He had so many concubines, but he didn't

he has held a queen for thousands of years. Even Sir

Neither the Princess nor the Prince was ever born, as if to affirm that forever

there will never be a replacement for the throne owner.

Alexi did not answer. Him

glaring at Bara, telling the Elf to shut up for a moment. Only Wasa is entitled

speak now. Don't make Syra angry.

“Nona Syra, how we

can give Miss an answer if the position of the Queen that Miss meant never

filled?” Wasa started to sweat coldly. He looked at Syra bravely, but

his tone could not hurt the Driad.

“You lied to me!

Tell your King I will never be his concubine before him

give me what I want!”

Syra was so sure

the existence of the figure of the Queen who had even been denied by Wasa. The Knights

the escort began to be confused. They looked at each other, questioning

the truth of Syra's words.

The problem is they don't

you can go home before Syra is willing to come with them. Return only

to ask the King is also foolishness. The mission is almost over

it got tough.

Because Time failed

persuading, they decided to make a camp not far from the village

Driads. The fairies didn't allow them to stay, but they looked like they wanted to

once expelled.

Very upset, he

continued grumbling in front of the bonfire as Wasa and Alexi were busy discussing

way to persuade Syra tomorrow. Kyra becomes restless, sitting next to Bara without

dare to talk to him.

“A shitty mission!

What is there to pick up! Still want to be persuaded by everything! We are bodyguards or cupids!”

“We don't need to persuade, though,

that's Mr. Wasa's job. We just have to wait for their orders. Stay yes

stay, back yes back.”

“Iya if tomorrow

the order's out, next month? Next year? Hmh! This is why I

hate mid-level missions!”

“Errrr .. sorry.” Kyras

I feel like it's his fault. Since there was him, they had to take on a mission like this.

It just got more irritated. He doesn't blame Kyra, just curses her King

by oneself. Upset why the man likes to collect concubines as if it is never enough.

Kyra's head was hit with

back hand. “Don't talk stupid, I'm not mad at you.” Nicathetized

know Kyra as if babysitting a child rather than talking to a colleague.

“Better you start

learning to use magic. Hey, midget! Teach Kyra!”

“Call my name which

right!”

“The reality is you are

midget!”

“From you wry face!”

After that he

ranting Meena. The way is definitely not polite. That little girl

puffing his cheeks annoyed, hitting Bara with a twig to wear

to raise a campfire.

“Dong already, why are you

always this way anyway?”

“Elf the old one who started!”

“I just took you

speak!”

Kyra holds Meena's body, and,

keep them away so that the girl doesn't start scratching Bara's face again. Heedfully

anxious, already scratched, later apologize and heal. Tomorrow's claw again

as if there were no end.

“Haha, you guys got along.

This kind uncle can join?” Wasa approached them, sitting next to him

Meena's. It must have made the girl even more upset, but work made her have to

polite to the Minister.

“Nobody forbids

really, but it's better that Mr. Wasa just walk into the tent. Outside many insects.” Say it

“I don't think insects will

dare approach. If Miss Meena is not upset, want to help uncle?”

Wasa's question left Bara and Kyra confused. No one needs Meena to help

at a time like this, but Meena's eyes on Wasa showed her

already knew what Wasa wanted from him.

Meena was silent for a few minutes

secs. Then he threw away his face. “No want! Just try it yourself. That

your work!” Wasa's application was rejected, but Wasa did not appear to be offended.

The old weasel even laughed a little as if to understand.

“What can I do if

are so. Maybe we'll camp here long enough.” Wasa is moving

go, leave a confusing sentence.

Meena was silent again, as if

thinking about it seriously. Kyra and Bara were curious. The Elf

start acting. Meena's cheeks were pinched, deliberately provoking the wrath of fellow artisans

snatch that one.

“Hey, if you can

help them persuade the Driad, help there. Than camping here

long-long.”

Bara's hand was pushed over by

Meena's. The plot was not happy even he received, making him a little surprised. New times

it felt really made that one midget angry.

“I really care! You

forest dwellers, right? Just stay here! I want to sleep!” Meena said

with a crank, leaving them just like that.

“Patience, we have no right

forcing.” Kyra again is difficult, must persuade Bara who is so emotional.

“Si midget it .. what

actually want!” Bara left him, went up to climb a tree

while angry. As Meena said, Bara is indeed a forest dweller. He always

sleeping on a tree, whether on an adventure or in a city

Phile.

Kyra is alone, though,

keep the fire while the Knights rest. He has a little body

different, do not need much rest while in a place with a high temperature.

The only person who always

accompanying her all night was Alexi. People who have a body condition

similar to him. It's true what Kyra thinks. Every time he was left alone,

the Lieutenant approached him again.

Alexi moved to sit in

beside Kyra, shut up without saying anything. There's no way he's ignored, out

Kyra scared. Kyra also does not hate this situation.

“How was the discussion result

you guys?” Kyra tries to make small talk. Ask him what he really isn't

care. The girl looked down, playing with fire did not want to be trapped awkward if

look into Alexi's eyes.

“There is no solution. You don't need

thought about it. Let Lord Wasa persuade.” It's been just like that. Thereafter

they were silent again without any conversation.

Alexi's point of view is still

fixed on him, watching so closely Kyra's light training. As if

just moving a little bit of fire can make it mess up. It feels a little sad, no

believed that way.

It's not really so, though,

Alexi was only trying to teach. Kyra only realizes Alexi's intentions as she

little mistake. Adeptly Alexi immediately fixed it, then he

they are taught how to solve this problem. Some of his attacks too

passed down to Kyra. This man refused to be his teacher.

Kyra is getting confused.

His body temperature rises every time Alexi touches his hand. Components of their fire

so fit, fused itself as if it were one shape in the same.

Kyra just met

with his fellow fire magic users, so he had no idea what this reaction was

normal or not. Only one thing he understands. He does not want to end

this moment quickly.

“Kyra, is Meena

tell you what made him get Dragon wings?” All of a sudden, though,

Alexi asked about Meena.

Kyra cringing. Meena

just said it was loaned by someone and Alexi had heard it himself.

So he doesn't think that's the part Alexi wants to know. Hem, wait a minute!?

From the beginning it was strange.

“Wing it, right part

of body. How does the Dragon lend to Meena?” Kyra back

ask, can't find a reasonable explanation for that.

“Any no? But it isn't

means it can't. Mystical beasts have special abilities that they do not possess

other creatures.”

“Means Lieutenant?”

“For example, give

body parts to a loved one as a sign of ownership. Symbols

to warn other creatures, if the woman belongs to him.”

Kyra's Heart

palpitates. The red flames from Alexi's eyes made

his consciousness felt sucked. Strange shadows of similar events filled in

his mind.

A moment later, Kyra

shocked by himself. His consciousness returned, but he forgot what

he just felt. Like losing something important, but what is it?

He can't remember.

The fire girl

he was holding his head. He tried to remember, but it ended

futilely. Alexi just stared at Kyra without saying anything about her behavior

weird Kyra just now. His mind was full of his own calculations.

“Mystic beasts only

married once in a lifetime. So too is a dragon. That's why King Nakula

never got married. If he marries a woman, he will not

I could live without that woman. For he will give half his immortality.

His strength and body parts.” Amongst the confusion, Alexi

continued explanation.

Kyra raised her head, though,

silence looked at Alexi digesting those words. He felt Alexi as saying

if Meena is the figure of the Queen that Syra means, but her mouth does not dare to speak.

Because until now, the King himself never announced about

the existence of the Queen. Even Meena didn't say anything. Have rights

what is he, daring to second-guess something so sensitive?

Author’s Note :

The Witch Class

center line attackers. Superior in combat against many enemies

at once.