RACE WORLD

RACE WORLD. CHAPTER 33

The old man who actually had a very handsome face was now soaking in the water after seeing the body of the woman who attracted him, calming down with his eyes closed. Breathe in while removing those shadows.

"What's wrong with me? Why just look at me like this, damn it!"

The handsome young man who was none other than the old grandfather who had always been with Anggeline was now stabilizing his body, hoping that the reaction of his body would soon disappear. But long enough, the reaction did not go away because it was still remembered by the shadow of the body.

"Damn it!" he got upset and moved, grabbed his clothes and disappeared from the place, going somewhere that could calm him down.

While Anggeline who does not know has made someone swear annoyed at seeing his body, so casually enjoy his bath. And when he was done, he put on his clothes and went back to grandfather's house.

Before leaving for work, Anggeline first cooked food for her grandfather, hoping that when her grandfather came home her grandfather could enjoy the food he made.

Anggeline put a piece of writing on paper and placed it near the food, hoping that when her grandfather came, he saw her handwriting.

"Grandfather, Anggel went to work. I have prepared food. Enjoy and do not go anywhere after eating. Stay home, and don't work hard so your waist doesn't hurt. Remember, don't work hard...."

That was the sound of the message he always wrote to his grandfather, a grandfather who would accept him and accommodate him when he was in danger.

After Anggeline's departure, the grandfather arrives. But his form is not to be a grandfather, but a handsome young man who stared at the dishes made by Anggeline.

He took the paper and read it, a sweet smile rising on his lips. "Talked so much to him" he muttered and kept the piece of paper behind his shirt. And sit down to enjoy a dish Anggeline made for her.

When enjoying this dish. A black smoke appeared behind him and displayed the form of someone who was now saluting him.

"What made you come here?" she still enjoyed the food.

"I would like to say if something happened in the palace and only you can handle it?"

"Did the elders do it again?"

"Right, sir." replied the man making the man sigh.

"You take care of it there first. Maybe for now I can't go back, there's something I need to take care of here,"

The man was silent, not answering. I really want him to say something. But, if his master had already said that and did not want to return, then he could only say yes and return empty-handed.

The man was silent, pondering. In his brain there is too much to think about. Make him no longer bernapshu to eat.

"I'd better get out there and look out there" he said and disappeared, coming to another area to visit.

When he reached the region, he immediately headed to someone's place. Someone who helped him. And now in the blink of an eye, he had been in the room together with that person. And appearing suddenly made the person who came to him shocked half to death.

"Can't you not surprise me" said one woman who was none other than Melysina, the queen of the fairy race.

The man chuckled at the vexation of the beautiful woman in front of him. Although he often did that, it actually did not really make Melysina upset with him. He sat on a chair and leaned back his body, sighing making Melysina stare at him with a frown.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" tanyanya while pouring drinks and handing them over.

The man took it and gulped it in one gulp. Afterwards it said, "I don't know if it can still be with her or not. If I'm not here, I hope you'll be her protector when so many men come after her,"

Melysina looked at the handsome young man in front of her, and said, "Are you going back to that place?" Instead of answering, the man closed his eyes while leaning his head.

"I don't know what your problem is there. But I as a friend can only give advice. You better go home first and settle your business there. Once it's over, you'll take care of your business here, get revenge with that guy,"

"Then the man kept silent, and then went away, "I have him for me,"

"Are you going?"

The man did not reply, and instead left leaving him who was now irritated. Again, the man ignored his question. "No heart,"

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