Sir, Don't You Sick Me!

Sir, Don't You Sick Me!
I Need My Handsome Master



Because my kimono was torn in some parts, Mr. Mahawira willingly gave me his coat to wear, while he only wore a thin white cloth as a garment. I feel bad about him.


"Master .. sure you gave me this coat?"


"Just give me a loan. And it's not free. You have to do something for me."


"Huh?! D-do what, sir?"


"Have it, now we better continue the journey. The Wind Country is near from here. If we make it past one last hill, the Land of Wind will be visible."


I nodded my head in response.


"Sir, what if someone recognizes Mister? Isn't Mr a famous person in the whole country alliance and—"


"None of the kingdoms in the Land of Wind is an alliance of the Kingdom of Rosalia. Ah, nevermind. You won't understand if you talk about the kingdom. You better just follow me."


I exhaled afterwards.


I also want to know about those kingdoms and countries. Although I am only a servant, but if under these circumstances I have no knowledge of my own kingdom and other kingdoms, many things can happen.


"Come, you walk beside me. If anything happens again, I won't help you."


How ugly you are, sir!


We immediately continued our journey to the Land of Wind. As Mr. Mahawira said, if it makes it past one more hill, then the Land of Wind will be seen soon. In fact, until nightfall, we had not seen any hills.


"I'm tired. We rest for a while," concluded Mr. Mahawira while sweeping his forehead with his hands, he also threw his ass on the ground overgrown with weeds.


I was too, so tired. Dry throat.


"Yes, geez. I forgot to take the water from the waterfall. Now surely we won't find any water source around here" I said.


"Foolish base" said Mr. Mahawira.


Whahuh? He said I was stupid? Just yummy! If I forget, shouldn't he remind me? Or at least ordered to take water there. Just piss me off!


"Pardon, Sir. I ... really don't think to—"


"Saturday!"


Suddenly Mr. Mahawira put his index finger in front of my lips. Instantly I fell silent.


Mr. Mahawira was busy circulating eyeballs around, as if he was being wary of something.


"W-What's up, sir?" ask me in a slow tone.


Mr. Mahawira did not answer, he closed his eyes. Not long after, his eyes opened again, but after that he immediately shouted loudly, "RUN!"


I gasped as Mr. Mahawira grabbed my back and took me running. I saw dozens of arrows darting fast almost on my face.


"Hide here!"


It seemed very clear Mr. Mahawira was so tense.


"Where are you going, sir?" I asked because Mr. Mahawira did not come to hide with me behind a tree.


"I'm going to find those damned people! You stay here until I get back."


When Mr. Mahawira was about to leave, I quickly grabbed the edge of his clothes while looking down. "Please, don't leave me here, sir."


I don't know what expression the man was showing as he was in a lowered position. After I raised my head, suddenly Master Mahawira pushed me so hard that he got stuck in a ravine behind the trees.


Mr. Mahawira caught an arrow. I can still see it, the man also slipped to a fall. After that, I don't know what my master's fate is. Even my own fate I don't know.


I rolled in a steep ravine. My body hit the trees and bushes around, and even a rock hit my waist to the point of unconsciousness. My whole body was in pain, which I saw darkening.


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"Mr ... Mr ... Mr ...."


I squirm because I feel the body aches and pains. I haven't opened my eyes yet, but it feels like there's a lot of sand and dirt covering my face. The only thing that remembered that time was my master's name.


Mahawira Baladewa Balmatra Nobles. A man who always manages to amaze me with his dexterity. It began at the age of fifteen when Mr. Mahawira began to practice using the sword and learn martial arts.


Formerly, my master was a coward. However, when he saw me crying because he was always insulted by the princes of the other country, he ventured to fight them without any great ability.


I closed my ears and squatted down, trying to expel the words of those who hurt my heart so much.


"Go from here! You don't deserve to be with Prince Mahawira!"


"Stop!"


Hearing that echoing cry, I opened my eyes, then saw the man who was always with me standing in front of me. He held out both hands, as if to be a shield ready to protect myself.


"What's wrong? What are you doing, Prince?" ask one of the three brothers who are children from the kingdom across the country.


"You shouldn't have said that to Cornelia! You don't know how kind he is!"


Hearing the cry from the prince, the three brothers laughed loudly. "What are you saying, Prince? He is not comparable to us. He it's under—"


"Damn it!"


Mr. Mahawira quickly shot towards them, then struck the three brothers one by one. Without the slightest concern of getting a punishment from his father for the treatment, Mr. Mahawira blindly.


I can't do anything. Tempering myself to see the dexterity of my master. The action was as if it could ease the cries and sorrow for the treatment of the three arrogant princes.


The three princes were able to be exposed by Mr. Mahawira. However, the expression on his face from then on changed. He is no longer the man I know; timid, rigid, lacking communication.


He was always cold and flat-faced.


"Go back to your room!"


I started to get up, nervous. For the first time I was nervous because of that guy. I was the one who always protected him, playing with Mr. Mahawira. And now ... not anymore.


"T-accept—"


"RETURN!"


It was precisely the man's screams that made me even more overwhelmed with fear. Heart murmured, I immediately left with shunt steps.


I thought I could be someone who always protected and served my master, but in fact brought bad luck.


I was aware of my physique that was not as lucky as the girls in the palace. White and smooth skin, soft hair, beautiful eyeballs, and a taper nose. I don't have any of that. I was just a ugly girl that the father took from my master, and was hired and trained to be a servant.


I don't know where I came from and who I really am.


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Opening one eye, the bright I saw. I tried to get up with pain that wrapped up some parts of the body. The sand that soiled Mr. Mahawira's face and coat immediately I cleaned up.


Suddenly my stomach sounded. No wonder I lost a lot of energy.


Immediately I put my foot down even though it was a little staggered. I looked, and found an apple tree that had borne fruit. I quickly approached and picked so many apples. I eat it with gourmand. One apple is not finished, I eat the other.


"I'll get it for Tuan—"


I stopped for a moment. Lord Mahawira? Where the hell is he?


My eyes started to look. Considering the incident of why I was able to arrive at this place made me stop picking apples, then walk quickly to find my master.


"Mr Mahawira, where are you?" I murmured in my heart. Of course, I hope bad things don't happen to him.


I wasn't ready to lose that guy because I still felt like I needed him so much. I don't think he needs me, but I'm the one who needs him.


I looked for the man in the thickets of the rough ground where I rolled. But I didn't find it either. My heart is starting to feel sad.


The apples I picked were useless if my master could not enjoy them. Whatever I find still doesn't mean anything.


My knees felt porous until I was crushed. The apples fell out of hand, scattered all around.


"What are you doing there?"


A voice made my neck turn to the right. A handsome man with two earrings attached to his ears, surprised me.


"What happened to you, beautiful girl?"


I flinch, breathing roaring as he approaches. Moreover, he carried a long sword in his grasp.


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