Sir, Don't You Sick Me!

Sir, Don't You Sick Me!
How to Grow Cornelia



“Thank you for coming to save me and the soldiers, Mahawira. I don't know anymore who will save us from this prison other than you, my son.”


Mahawira bowed respectfully to the King of Batra—his own father—which he had just removed from the dungeon at Simaseba Palace. Now all the soldiers were free with their king.


“I promise to take revenge for what Simaseba did to me and the Rosalia warriors. I promise I will definitely reply to him.” Batra's gaze sharpened, implying a deep hatred.


“No need, Your Grace. I'm the one who's going to avenge you all. You don't need to interfere.” Mahawira breathed a long breath. Highlight his eyes were no less sharp and implied hatred.


“Good. I will only help you to take care of anyone who dares to get in your way.”


Mahawira. “Then, Your Majesty and all the soldiers go home. If I face any difficulties, I will go home and ask Your Majesty for help.”


The king was riding a horse that Mahawira had prepared some time ago. Meanwhile, the soldiers walked in his guard.


After this, Mahawira has not had any plans. Clearly, he was only focused on saving Cornelia and waking her up again. Even so, according to what Ganandra said, only Baltra was able to wake Cornelia from her long slumber. If there was any other way, Mahawira would definitely do anything.


Mahawira left Simaseba Palace and returned to the countryside to ensure Cornelia and her companions.


It is still very clear how the face of Cornelia who was so sad when Mahawira met him in a dream. It is also clear that Cornelia missed him. Despite the dream, the sensation of Cornelia kissing or hugging him is so real.


While walking, Mahawira imagined how much she missed Cornelia. As Mahawira struggles to wake her up, Cornelia is also there fighting with longing. How much Mahawira was filled with the thought of Cornelia who was face down feeling lonely without a single human being being there talking to her.


Far enough away, Mahawira felt very tired. He actually intended to look for horses as mounts, unfortunately the horses ran out of nowhere when there was a fire in Simaseba Palace. Therefore, he was forced to also have to walk without drinking water which can relieve the throat because of walking all day.


Mahawira decided to take a break, then leaned against the tree trunk along the way.


“Cornelia. I promise that after you wake up from that long sleep, I will marry you right away. I won't put it off again. We have got the blessing of my father,” murmured Mahawira while looking up at the sky that slowly brings darkness.


“It looks like it's going to rain. There is no countryside around here. Maybe I'll be rained on. Alright.”


Mahawira got up and continued his journey. After arriving in the village later, Mahawira had intended to tell what he had known during his time at Simaseba Palace to Kalandra and Birendra, including about Ganandra's betrayal.


Shortly thereafter, raindrops fluttered Mahawira; heavy mixed with strong winds almost carried his body floating.


“Damn it! Why should I feel something like this?!” Mahawira held on to the tree trunk, while the wind was getting raging.


Mahawira was flabbergasted when two trees looming before him were knocked down by the force of the wind. Mahawira could not keep holding the tree. He took off the tree and established his footing, focusing on bringing the weight of the body to his feet. However, even a step felt very heavy. Mahawira may have to give up.


The prince did not run out of sense, then pulled out the sword at the waist, then stuck it on the ground and held on. Mahawira.


Because of his position, Mahawira did not witness a tree being shot towards him due to the direction of the wind. However, Mahawira hastily unsheathed the sword and jumped over the tree trunk. He did make it through the tree, but unfortunately he was blown away by the wind, out of nowhere.


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“I ... where?”


The fact that Mahawira was again in a darkness. However, slowly his eyes adapted to the dark enveloping. Even so, he still seeks the existence of himself that can no longer be felt.


A very heavy baritone laughed deafeningly at the prince. The voice was no longer foreign to him. It must be the sound of the Fire Dragon and he was in a space where the creature was residing.


“Why am I here?”


Within seconds, the Fire Dragon appeared with its head on fire in front of Mahawira's face. As the prince was shocked, the Fire Dragon laughed again. It was as if Mahawira's surprise was entertainment to him.


“Why are you laughing at me?! Ugly Fire Dragon!” mahawira said, clenching her hands.


“I know you're looking for a way to resurrect your lover.”


“Then? Is that important to you?”


“What do you mean, Ugly Dragon?!” Mahawira gritted her teeth.


“I ... know how to wake your lover from his long sleep.”


Mahawira was not surprised. He thought the dragon could lie to him. Then, if that's true, why didn't the dragon tell Mahawira in the first place? This is really weird.


“Oh, don't you trust me? All right, it's okay. You can choose. Do you want your lover to come back to life and accompany you as you are or do you want him to forever lie in helplessness. Choose.”


Mahawira guessed that the dragon wanted something from him. Therefore, it was possible that he wanted to utilize the prince with his current state.


“What exactly do you want? And what's your goal?”


“You just choose. If you want your girlfriend to wake up from a long sleep, I'll tell you how. You think only Baltra knows how to pull someone out of a vacuum? Just so you know, I can do it too,” explained the dragon who re-carved a grin.


Mahawira seemed to think. There was no harm in him getting help from the Fire Dragon to help him wake Cornelia from a long dream.


After exhaling, Mahawira opened his voice. “Good. I want to know. How to?”


“Finally, you gave up too.”


“Quick, say!” yelled Mahawira impatiently wanting to know how.


“You just need to kiss her lips.”


Mahawira. If that's all you have to do, it's not hard enough to do. At least that's what the prince thought. But the dragon did not finish explaining.


“However, it's not just that. Without my strength, as long as you kiss her, she will never rise again. Kissing her was only one of the conditions for my power to flow into her body, so that I could pull your lover out of the void.”


Mahawira clenched his hands tightly. He looked very furious at the dragon.


“Why didn't you say it earlier? That way, I won't need to go to Simaseba Kingdom.”


“Stupid. Of course, there are conditions. I wouldn't do it if you weren't willing to accept me fully.”


Mahawira.


“Receive You? What do you mean?”


“Easy. If you accept me or my full strength, then you will have marks around your face. A black mark which means you have been fused with me.”


“Then, what will happen to me if I accept you fully?”


“Nothing. You just have to accept me completely. That'sthat's all. If you agree, I'll help you. Isn't this a very lucrative offer? Didn't you miss your boyfriend so much?”


Actually Mahawira realized that the moves of the dragon is very suspicious. It was impossible that if he received the power of the dragon it would have no effect on him. However, Mahawira desperately wants Cornelia to wake up from her dream.


“Good. I totally agree.”


The dragon laughed crisply.


“Then, I can move you to that village to quickly arrive and meet your lover.”


Mahawira nodded, then said, “It's time you got up, My dear.”


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