Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapter 67. Obviousness

Lisica approached Araria. He gave a glass of warm drink to the snail woman.

"I don't know what kind of conflict you have but drink, it warms you up" Lisica said.

Araria received the glass, she took a sip of it, sweet and indeed warmed her body.

His jaw was still hardened, there was still anger, and a sense of blaming others for his teacher's death.

And Elves. Who is now also his teacher that caused Gilberto to be killed!

"Why are they looking for Dragon Eye?" Guman lirih Araria. "Is this related to Hudson or to Gen?" There are a lot of questions in his mind.

"It looks like you've calmed down, and you better go inside and ask them directly."

There was a sense of reluctance in Araria's mind. What if he gets angry when he sees Elves. Or he just feels bad and embarrassed. Because of his impulsive actions.

"What's wrong, take your time, but don't take too long outside, the air's so cold, I'll go in first" Lisica came in after seeing a nod from Araria.

Shortly after Lisica entered, Araria decided to go inside. He's headed for the kitchen there Elves. Araria stopped her steps.

Elves looked their eyes met. Lousy. He plans to apologize to Elves and Ruve tomorrow.

Araria thought they had entered their own rooms. Maybe it's time he apologized.

Araria advanced, she shifted the chair in front of Elves. "Teacher" call Araria.

"I'm sorry for my attitude this afternoon" Elves kept silent, waiting for the continuation of the disciple's words. Why was he so impulsive this afternoon.

Araria will tell her the truth. "I'm angry to hear that you're the Prince of the Elf kingdom"

Elves' eyes stared straight with a frowning forehead. But he remained silent, allowing his disciple to explain the meaning of his words.

"Sorry was too childish this afternoon, but the anger came suddenly," Araria paused her explanation.

"Going to the core, you're too long-winded!" Said the Elves. He felt that Araria was stalling for time. I don't know why.

"You are the cause of Gilberto's death" Araria said. His anger. When he realized he had blamed Elves for killing Gilberto, he tried to reduce his anger and calm himself.

Elves' eyes lit up, his forehead line poking out. Why did his student accuse him of the cause of death of the teacher whom he respected so much.

"What do you mean?" Hissing slowly.

Araria swallowed her saliva with difficulty like swallowing a chunk of stone. "No, forget it, my absurd words" Araria would move on but quickly Elves held the snail woman's arm.

"What do you mean" a clap sounded. Elves thought Araria knew something about the Master's death.

"Explain! You know something about Gilberto's death, don't you?"

"Take off your grip on my arm!" The slug woman's voice was cold.

Elves let go of his grasp. Araria breathed. "I'm a witness to Gilberto's death" pause.

"I was there when Gilberto died" Araria rubbed her face in anger. He covered it with a palm and sounded a soft sigh.

His eyes widened with both of his eyebrows jerking at the same time. He was surprised by the words of Araria.

"I saw them tormenting him" he said unequivocally, making the curiosity of Elves soar, he wanted to know everything quickly, not liking Araria's explanation which was just a piece.

"They? Who?" Pause, Elves clenched tightly.

"Can you please don't explain the pieces!" Elves pulled Araria's shoulder tight.

Araria looked at Elves' face then looked down quickly. He didn't like to remember the moment.

"They're Hudson and I don't know two more people"

"Hudson?" Araria nodded.

"Yes Hudson was young, and two people, no matter what, but your name got dragged into it. Then I saw Gilberto begin to torture them, forcing Gilberto to agree to something, but the old man did not agree"

"He protected you!"

"You, protect yourself at the cost of her life" Arafia sobbed into tears. A line of tears had drenched the woman's cheeks.

His guilt is breaking. He came back crying, his chest tight. "I should have helped her then!"

"I should have come out and not let him be tortured" cried without a painful voice.

Elves' face did not lose pias. He was the reason the teacher was killed by Hudson. That man! Amara and wrath emanated from Elves' eyes.

"What's this?" Ruve heard the debate and Araria's cry came out from her room. And Lisica too. 

Seeing the miserable cries of Araria and the Elves residence made the two of them split the task of calming the two seemingly chaotic people. Ruve reoccupied the Elves who stood stiffly.

Elves rebelled, he left and left Lisica's house.

"I'll catch up with Elves." Lisica nodded. Ruve grabbed her coat and the Elf youth's coat then chased after Elves.

"Drink first" Lisica handed a glass of water to Araria who started to calm down. "I'll take you to the room, you get some rest" Lisica clenched Araria's lethargic body.

Tbc.