The Adventure Of Lord Lausius

Episode 36's

RURAL PART 2

The asgart continued on an even further journey towards the settlement of the inhabitants.

There Sean and his friends are welcomed with friendly and friendly by the residents who come here and there.

Residents of the village are seen wearing traditional clothes like in the heyday of Turkey.

It is seen that they are very relaxed in the morning with hoes and other work equipment. "Farmer," muttered Sean.

The residents of this village are very attentive to the appearance of children. It's like they've never seen a human like Sean.

They can't even take their eyes off Sean and his best friend. As if there was something on his body, Sean was bewildered at their friendly attitude yet his sharp attention did not change.

"Did anything happen to me?" Sean asked asgart.

"No! they only saw you enter this city this time. So it's natural for the people of this city!" driyad is honest.

"really?" sean wants to make sure of the dryad.

"of course. You're weird in their eyes, so they're looking at you in wonder!"

Sean started to lower his legs. The body was no longer attached to the warm back of the asgart.

He was amazed at the people he saw. As if he was entering the passage of time that took him in the era of the Syailendra dynasty, which is a dynasty that is believed to build Borobudur temple hundreds of years ago. Clearly he still remembers the story he got from the book entitled, "HISTORICAL OF BOROBUDUR TEMPLE IN JAVA ISLAND." Where the book says that the inhabitants dressed premodern made of sheepskin and boots made of bark or fish skin gerisi.

Sean thought the book he read was not entirely true, because the people he met were not like what was in the book's writing.

"The weather here is warm, where maybe they're wearing something made of leather. Isn't what's related to the skin snowy cold weather?!" Sean thought for a moment to see what was in his eyes.

"Stupid!" he mentions the book he read. A fictitious book that deceives its readers with useless babbling.

Sean loved history very much, so he did not believe in the theories created by westerners before himself who felt it.

Among the theories he did not believe were Darwin's theory, flat earth theory and Leonardo Davinci's theory of painting and J's conspiracy. W. Bush.

All the theories are the most difficult to accept Sean's common sense especially if the theory is made based on viewpoints and imagination without looking at and surveying the place directly. It was hard for him to accept what was mentioned in history but different from what he saw.

Sean is critical of this.

Until an old woman came to him. Middle-aged woman with a very large body like someone who is affected by obesity, and so enthusiastic when looking at her.

His body was like a caterpillar walking especially when he saw the old woman's behavior.

"Oh lord! you're so handsome, son!" his hand touched Sean's white face, a face that contrasted with porcelain color, pale yet still fresh and pleasant to look at.

"Have you come with these asgarts!" he began to wonder. Obviously if Sean had come along with the herd of asgart, even that asgart was real his huge body stood in front of him.

Sean nodded his head, that he was really part of that asgart herd.

"I'd guess. So lucky that the Asgart can meet you!" the woman with a regretful expression was very loving if Sean first met asgart.

The woman's eyes then with her nettle, looked at Yudhar and Jessica.

"Oh no! apparently you came with a friend apparently!" the woman gave in as her hand held Jessica's cheek spoiled.

"I know! I've found a beautiful woman here!"

The woman also visited Yudhar. He touched the very dark skin of Yudhar typical of the people in his place.

"You are compatible friends. I really like you kids!" the woman with a delighted expression, could not hide that ambiguous attitude.

"Sorry madam, did you see someone like us for the first time here?" Sean interrupted the enthusiastic manner of the Midget-haired woman.

"Oh, of course, son, you're very handsome. Your skin is healthy, you are very fragrant and fresh. I'm guessing that you're from the Mongoloid and Melanesian races? there aren't even city dwellers like you who are handsome!" the woman began to praise Sean and the fat hand began to act again to touch Sean's skin.

While the others were just stunned to see the behavior of the woman who was very excited to tease Sean.

"really? but you're prettier with your clothes mistress!" sean goda. Sean began to praise her with sweet words.

"You're very kind of saying I'm a beautiful woman." she smiled with a happy expression that her face could not deny.

From inside the basket, he divided all his apples to the three humans he met.

The children only received the apple from the mistress with their hands.

The woman is very good at speaking and behaving. It's polite even Sean doesn't know what to say to thank you for the red apple.

"Is this an apple? I think this fruit looks more like a plum!" sean murmured inwardly as his eyes narrowed watching the fruit in his hand.

"Kids, then I'll go first, don't forget to stop by my house if you're so happy!" the woman said goodbye.

But he took the time to send a sweet message to asgart.

"Oh asgart, take good care of them. I like them so much!" said the old madam while leaving the children and asgart.

"Be careful on the road!" repas dryad.

"The woman is always spoiled. Good thing I have marked it (licked sean, so that anyone in the city when he brought himself closer to Sean's body then the aroma of the driyad is very concentrated enough to make them understand that Sean belongs to the dryad!). If it is not certain he will force the child to be by his side" said Driyad in his heart.

"What does he mean by his words. Are they not human?" sean asked the driyad who was still sorry for the fat woman's words.

"Don't think of the fat mistress. He was just a chieftain who was not used to seeing charming faces. We better continue our steps!"

Even the residential areas filled with wild animals are very friendly with the surrounding environment. Safe and quite a contrast is inversely proportional to human life that is so hostile to wild creatures.

Even the lions kept like sheep and in the mines in straight stick-shaped poles as if afraid of the animal running away from view.

Not only that, the big cat was also seen playing a large ball made of round and hard rattan full of agility. It was as if Sean was looking at a giant sized house cat.

Sean loves this place. A magical place he had never seen before.

From the settlement, Sean and the herd of Asgart moved from their original place.

They headed for a traditional market that looked ancient. Valuable and antique goods are sold in markets that are far from modern impression.

In this market is even more complex scenery that can be obtained by Sean. Where large animals passed by even the master is not afraid if the creature interferes with the peace of the market.

All animals are unusually large, rivaling the human body.

The voices of the merchants were very noisy, peddling their wares.

Casturi, tulips, Barus fragrances, sandalwood even all they rent.

It is very different from what Sean felt when he was in the modern city of New York.

Fragrant bushes adorn Sean's pointed nose. He had never smelled anything like this.

The herds of Asgart crossed the market as if not to frighten them. Sean was amazed and amazed at what he saw. He had never found a man respecting animals when passing in the middle of the road.

It was as if the asgarts possessed a special aura that no other creature possessed.

In addition, the traditional market they see is really able to hypnotize the eye. Animals such as elephants eagerly lift large logs towards traditional mills.

The people are busy exchanging.

But one thing Sean felt was very awkward. Their strange faces.

They are like humans in general, but above the lips and under the nose more precisely the line between their lips and nose does not look like a human being.

Their skin is clean, their bodies are fragrant and their voices are beautiful to hear.

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