
Slowly, but surely, Simo could not control his body. He could no longer control his body. Even his heart was very painful. Under such circumstances, simo could do nothing more than just be resigned.
He kept trying to wake up, but the pain was too much pain for him.
“simo, quickly land and recover your body,” said the sword emperor in a worried tone.
Simo nodded. But before he could do so, he fell unconscious.
His body slid unhindered from the sky. He has lost his consciousness. However, before it touched the ground, a beautiful figure darted and caught it.
Her silver blue hair was waving beautifully in the sky. The eyebrows are very beautiful as if they were formed by a leading salon expert. Her lips were very sweet, and were red in color. His locket clinks when he catches simo. The most beautiful, though, is a very long, flying blue-white dress. If anyone sees him now, he's like an angel.
A soft smile formed at the corner of his lips, bringing a person immersed in the softness of the water. However, both of his eyes were blank as if the white color in his eyes was useless.
“Basic sloppy! From now on, you should go with me. No matter whether it's important or not, you have to be with me.” Naria was a little angry seeing this. As a result of the techniques used, making simo up like this. Fortunately, he had a way to cure it.
He then floated gently to a nearby spot. Anyone would think it could fly. But actually, he was walking on water scum. The smoothness of his movements made it seem like he was flying.
He laid Simo's body down gently. His eyebrows shot up while looking at simo. He sighed.
“Is my strength enough to cure him today?”
Although he could do, the strength he needed was overwhelming and draining. That was why he became worried about simo's state.
In his musings this time, suddenly came the voice of a little girl.
“kakak! I can help you!” Safia approached Simo and Naria.
“well, Azka, you have to help me. If it wasn't for you, maybe this wouldn't have happened.”
Although Naria said so, Safia was not angry, but she replied, “don't call me Azka, I'm Safia, not Azka.”
Hearing that reply, Naria did not change her expression in the slightest. “Successfully myself.”
Safia helped Naria.
*****
The sunlight was already shining from the eastern horizon, bringing warmth to the earth that had never been touched that night.
The wind started blowing. The birds wake up and look for food.
In front of the not so big house, a girl stood up while carrying a red scarf in her hand. The scarf is very long, sweeping the green grass beneath it.
His red hair was free. He moved a little bit of his lips as he stared at the house in front of him. A little bit of a sharp look and a little bit of a grudge.
He slightly raised his face. “This should be the place. I can't be wrong anymore. I've been looking for traces all over the capital, and it's all wrong. This place must be right. He must be inside.” He breathed air around. “True, he's inside.”
Since the ceremony began, Delisa was not too interested in the ceremony that she thought was boring. He intended to stay in the room all day. But it turned out to be more boring than taking part in the ceremony. He came out and looked at the ceremony a little. He was disappointed because people were too many and very noisy.
He accidentally saw something from the balcony. Something that interested him. A cloth was waving there. He didn't know who had it, and why it could be there. But after he looked at her again, he knew her. The cloth was blue, it was none other than the clothes that Dhiya Kharya's daughter was wearing.
Of course he did not jump to conclusions quickly. He came to her and took her.
He fumbles. The texture of the fabric is indeed similar to the fabric of princess Dhiya kharya. He began to argue that it might have been a cloth from guests or servants.
Wanting to be sure, Delisa immediately looked for Dhiya kahrya's daughter in her room, but she was not there, Delisa went around the palace looking for her, but still she did not find her. Delisa did not give up so easily, she then looked around and wondered.
He then smelled the smell that was on the cloth. Since she and Dhiya kahrya's daughter were close to each other, she recognized him immediately. Cain had none other than Dhiya kharya's daughter. Then he wondered what happened to him.
He smelled and looked for her. His worry made him forget about the state of the people in the palace. He left without anyone knowing him.
Therefore, he was now in a foreign place with an old building standing in front of him.
He raised his hand, a purple flame appeared. He threw it straight away. The door was instantly smashed apart, creating a loud sound.
He walked while holding the cloth in his hand. After entering, Delisa turned her head to and fro, observing the building.
He was surprised by the very neat and clean contents of the building, which was very different from its outer appearance.
“turned out there are guests.”
Delisa raised her face, she looked at the shadowy figure above the balcony.
“Who are you!?” Delisa's preparing her weapon.
“I should ask like that, right? Ms...., you've been trespassing and have broken my door, what will you do to pay for it?”
“People who have kidnapped deserve to be compensated?”
“quickly give the girl back to me! Otherwise, I will destroy this building!”
Despite being threatened like that, the figure standing there was not affected in the slightest. “Your mouth is indeed spicy. Do you have the power to do it?”
“You underestimated me too much,” Delisa twisting the shawl causing it to swirl in the air like a propeller, giving off a beautiful feeling when looking at her. His shawl swirled faster with time, making the wind gust around him even tighter; making the clothes he was wearing waving and flapping.
“Heh, you underestimated me too much, so, accept this!” Delisa threw her shawl up, the place where the shadow was.
That beautiful, slender scarf shot out fast. When it reaches its limit, there will be a loud and shrill sound. But that figure is no longer there. He was like a ghostly shadow that quickly disappeared.
Delisa pulled back her shawl, then twisted back.
“Even in a non-attacking state, you can't attack me, how are you going to bring the girl? Do you mean that little girl with the letter D?” the sound of that figure was heard in all directions.
Delisa could not determine where the source was. His voice was like he was everywhere and echoing. In such a matter, he could only observe in all directions. His eyes moved and did not blink once.
“Whatever you mean, I don't care. Most importantly for me, you have to give the girl back. Whether he's the one I'm looking for or not, you have no right to take it.”
“Can you take it?”
“You underestimated me too much. I told you, if you don't return it, I'll destroy this house.”
“Is this house valuable to me?”
“Why are you asking me that? The answer is in you.”
“you're right.”
Slowly appeared once again, a shadow on the balcony. Delisa immediately attacked with her shawl again.
the figure was silent this time, but when the shawl approached her, it suddenly stopped. The red details in the shawl were lifted up like colored sand. It was so beautiful when I saw it.
Delisa slightly raised her face. He was surprised by the appearance of the details, and was able to stop his attack.