
Lenggang room. The minimal illumination made the stretchy palace full of silence. Frederich could hear his own steps as he walked. He tried to walk here and there. But it seems that no one is no exception Olive who is in this palace. What's actually going on?
"Daughter!!"
His voice echoed there. Frederich looked at his watch anxiously. It shows at 8 o'clock in 15 minutes. Made Frederich run faster and faster.
Taps! Taps!
Frederich. He heard a step that was not his. A feeling of relief made him rush to find those footsteps.
Taps! Taps!
The kitchen is visible. There the sound of footsteps was getting heard. He quickly opened the wooden door. Wishing Princess Olive whom he met, he then shouted. "Daughter Olive?!!"
Frederich surprised. It turns out that Prince Julius is not Olive's daughter. His face displayed a confused expression. How can that guy still be here? Didn't he make all this?
"Master? Why are you here? Didn't you make this game?" Ask Frederich. Prince Julius was equally surprised. He sighed and chuckled. "Ah, geez it turns out that besides Olive there are other nobles who are weak in magic huh?"
Frederich looked at her in annoyance. His words included offending him. Frederich knew he was just a right hand with no aura and great power. But knowing the prince was denouncing Olive he was furious. "Sorry sir. What do you mean sir?"
Julius looked at him sharply. He approached Frederich. "You. Do what I want or Princess Olive dies because of you?" Her speech. He just gave me a choice. Featuring Frederich astonishment. He began to be wary of something. It seems the Prince is up to something.
"You mean what, sir?" Frederich was speechless with a paled face. He is the weakest in magic. Although he was the Ox king's right hand but he was indeed chosen not because of that power.
The prince pulled out an apple. The apple is bright red. It looks so beautiful and clean. Julius looked at him flatly. "Eat this."
The apple rolls on the table. Then stop right in front of him. Frederich gulped, he took the apple from Julius. "T-sir what do you mean-"
"Sir sorry. I won't make Princess Olive yours, sir." Frederich said clearly. Prince Julius looked at him sharply.
"So that's it?" Prince Julius approached. He drew his sword. Staring at Frederich was upset. "Who are you? Can you fight me?"
Frederich nodded steadily. He took the sword that was behind his suit. "Sorry sir. My magic is weak. But just know that the Aurant Kingdom has incredible strength and swordsman."
The words upset Prince Julius. He put his sword back, he stared hard at Frederich. "Enough. You're wasting my time."
He's snapping a finger. There appeared a kind of magic that displayed the shadow of Princess Olive somewhere. Frederich looked at him in surprise. "That's the library room. Ah I have to get there."
He almost came out of the room. But the door was locked. Julius yells. "You! Die because of my magic! Don't block me!!"
Magic in the form of arrows appeared. Julius made an arrow out of his magic. He pointed the arrow towards the Ox King Butler. "Sit's quiet and die here."
Frederich looked at him surprised, He stopped. Staring dumbstruck at the magic arrow.
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tbc.