Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapter 24. The Rosemary Mountain Guard

"Woah" Ruve retreated, "Halo Ruvera, nice to meet you, I'm Mary Ploppy's top guard, then can you now date that guy?" Ruve looked at the twinkle that emanated from the face of the elf in front of her, 

"Take whatever you want, it's pay for you to share your heart story, I'm happy" Mary smiled.

"really?"  Mary nodded enthusiastically, "but are you going to share your story with me again?" Ask. Mary loves stories that warm her heart.

Love stories for example, but he does not like love wrapped in tricks and lies. If he gets someone to tell him such a story, Mary will judge him.

Mary is a mischievous fairy, but from Ruve who tells her she can fit in Ruve's memory. That's one of his abilities. Entering the memory of the person telling the story, he knows if someone is lying and just moans the story and gives him a Ploppy.

Ploppy is the step plant that Mary keeps. This plant with white-painted flowers is very beautiful, healing plant, making any herb work faster.

"I can even give you all, if you want"

Ruve's eyes were naturally sparkling with pleasure. He nodded. "But as a payment I want to listen to developments about your love story, how? Agree, and if you will, I will gladly come to you. If you need Ploppy. If you call me — "

"Again, pay with the development of my beautiful love story" Ruve nodded her head. With her hands tied to Mary's.

***

Ruve waltzed with high confidence, despite her messy looks, sunburned black skin. Hair frown, it's like he's not taking care of himself.

Entering the inn and approaching Elves who was reading while drinking her tea.  

The man put down his cup, Ruve quickly snatched the Elves cup and looked at it exhausted.

Elves looked at Ruve who was grinning at him. "Haus" Ruve put down the cup without guilt.

"Hows it? Surrender?" Elves smirked mocking Ruve.

"Well!" Ruve moved her finger in front of Elves.

"No will! Not on the mission, not on you" Ruve whistled and a puff of smoke appeared in front of Elves.

"Hi Ruve you called me?" A female figure appeared in front of him. Mary sat before the surprised Elves.

"Give me a Ploppy" with a single move of her hand, Mary took out a stack of Ploppy. "For payment I introduce you to the male characters in my life story"

"Elves introduce this elf guard Mary Ploppy on Mount Rosemary. Mary this is Elves, don't have a crush!" He saw a twinkle on Mary's fairy face. 

"Mary regards the male lead in Ruve's life, I'm looking forward to the happy ending, Pamit!"

BLASHES!

Mary disappeared from before them the guardian elf could not linger out of her place.

"Please, enjoy the step Ploppy Flower. I'm waiting for our date later tonight" Ruve held Elves' chin and raised her up towards Ruve.

And the rattling woman stepped towards her room with light and humming steps.

The new Elves could grab his consciousness, he grabbed the pile of Ploppy flowers. Researching, the authenticity of the flower in front of him was. Though Elves only make up if on the mountain there is Ploppy. He only saw the grapevine visitors at the inn talking about the flower.

And to Elves' surprise, Ruve got help directly from the fairy guard there. Gently bring Ploppy flowers to Ruve.

Of all this that makes Elves' brain confused is how to date? Elves, the minim of this experience, tapped her head on the table at the bar.

***

Elsewhere, Gen came to a rather crowded bar in this Ros village. At first he wanted to have fun, but after hearing Hudson's name in the conversation. He no longer focused on having fun.

Gen prefers to sit closer to a group of people who call Hudson by name.

In an instant the chatter increasingly makes Gen confused what really Hudson they tell is the same figure as Hudson he was looking for.

Too many contradicts what he knows. But Gen tried to get closer. Find out more deeply.

"Who is this Hudson-Hudson, seems to be helping the village of Ros a lot?" Gen approached a man who was drinking next to him.

The man stared intently at Gen. "You're bari here?" The man asked. "Yes, I'm a nomad" Gen said.

"Has right, Dalton" he introduced his name, the middle-aged man continued drinking. He raised a glass on Gen.

"Gen!" Gen clinks his glass to the man's glass.

"If there wasn't him, we would probably die" he explained. What makes Gen focus is only on the old man. Although it is similar to sipping the drink little by little.

"Hudson gave us shelter, took us the rebels who failed to gather in the village of Ros." The middle-aged man poured the brownish-yellow liquid on his glass.

"I think you're one of the new rebels he brought in" Gen took another sip of his drink.

"He also taught some of us to train our physiques, his reasons for maintaining health" Dalton gulped down the bitter liquid.

"And I knew that he would also use us in the future. I'm not blind, by giving us facilities like this, who would refuse." The man's forehead showed a stroke of bitterness.

Same is the case with Gen whose brain continues to think that this old man continues to tell him without feeling suspicious.

"Where is this Hudson?" The old man who had been tapping his glass with his index finger stopped his movement.

"Why are you looking for him, young man?" There was a suspicion that Dalton threw out from the look in his eyes. And that makes Genes tick.

"Mmm ... Nhhnn ... it—" 

Tbc.