The Bungsu Princess Inferior

45. Something Not Worth Seeing

I stepped through the wide-open fence, and searched for a source of smoke. It seems that the smoke came from behind the house, I chose to go through the yard and go around the main building of the house. The house looked majestic three-story, gold-plated and seemed to be dominant with its golden carvings. The courtyard was quite spacious, but there were no flowers, it seemed that the owner of the house did not like plants very much, because the yard looked empty and clean there was not a single plant or flower in sight.

I kept walking until the burning stench in my nose, it seemed that I had reached where I was headed. The backyard of this house looks as a place to make clay crafts, piles of clay in one section, there are many plates, glasses, cups and even urns that appear lined up in the window, and there are many dishes, everything looks beautiful and charming.

Back I step foot slowly into it, the rest of the smoke still seems to have not died this room. I blinked a few times through the puff of smoke blocking my visibility. The more I entered, the more I saw many crafts that were still half-finished lined up on wooden shelves that looked simpler than the display case I had seen earlier. The more I entered I saw three large furnaces with smoke billowing, it seemed that those furnaces were the source of the consecutive explosive sounds I had heard. In front of each furnace was a medium-sized urn, the three urns looked a little darker than the other urns I saw on the display case, but the uneven black pattern somehow caught my attention, seeing it looks like a work of art that no one can create. Given that the three urns were the result of an explosion, which was a mistake, made me even more curious about the person who made them. Her failure alone was very very interesting in my eyes, making me curious about the urn she actually made wholeheartedly without failure, would it be so beautiful?

As I was about to go deeper in curiosity, I realized something and stopped. On the floor of the room that might have been deliberately made to be ground-based, I saw a pair of men and women hugging each other, both clothes looking black perhaps due to the effect of the explosion?

Suddenly Balin walked in front of me, he positioned his body right in front of me. I was a little annoyed that his large, muscular body successfully blocked my eyes, "what are you doing Balin? You're blocking my view!"

"Sorry Your Majesty, it seems that this is not something worthy of Your Majesty to see," Balin's face facing me looked flat, but I clearly saw that there was a slight red hue on his face.

"What do you mean Balin? I'm afraid they've been hit by an explosion because they didn't move!" I said refuting Balin, what does he mean by 'something that is not worth seeing?'

I still want to protest Balin's actions when I hear the sound of something moving, I use my god's eyes, my gaze penetrates Balin's body and the man lying around now seems to start moving, he loosened his embrace. For a long time he was silent on the face of a woman who was still unconscious, the gaze he gave the woman, reminded me of Varen's gaze.

Oh my goodness, what was I thinking just now? Why do I compare it to Varen, realize Aira! I cursed myself in my heart. I tried to refocus and sharpen my divine eyes.

Although it is not clear because of the smoke and their faces that look a little dirty due to the explosion, but from the silhouette I feel the woman must look beautiful. The short brown hair was shoulder-length, and the nose looked sharp, but I somehow saw the coppery aura of the woman dim a little, in contrast to the red aura of the man who seemed to be out loud.

"Ohuk.uhuk..huk..!" the woman coughed and seemed to have regained consciousness, while the man looked startled and stood up, keeping his distance from the body of the woman still lying on the ground.

"Don't I remind you many times that you shouldn't touch the furnace one bit, Lia?" the man made a voice with a high tone, but different from his words I saw a worried look in both eyes, the two eyes he forced looked towards the furnace. He let out a long sigh, "i'm disappointed in you!"

I realized the man was the same man as the man who pierced through me and Balin. His short black hair now looked even messier and dirtier because of the ground, at first glance I saw his eyes burning red, I blinked my eyes and looked at him again, but this time the light was invisible, I only saw black eyes that looked disappointed, could it be that I just saw it wrong? His red aura seemed to be constantly oozing out, dominating the room. The man was clearly a firebender judging by the aura he had, but the flash of red light that I had seen in his eyes had caused me to be a little distracted, is there something about that guy that looks special? or weird? I don't know how to describe it in the right words, which obviously I feel something in the man that is different from ordinary people.

"Did you deliberately destroy my focus in the tournament? It was fortunate that I cast a spell on the furnace, until I realized you were trying to use the furnace and possibly cause something dangerous, until I finally ran here leaving everything behind! Fortunately you survived! Otherwise, I don't know what's going to happen!"

The woman named Lia, did not answer any of the angry words of the man addressed to her. Lia stood up and stepped slowly towards the man from behind, then she hugged the man. Lia hugged the man's back tightly, "I'm sorry Brother Liam."

"I just want to make you a gift, but I don't have any money, so this is all I think about." Lia took off her embrace, then she twisted the man's body to face each other, there was almost no distance between the two. Lia looked at Liam deeply and looked slightly on her tiptoes, she grabbed Liam by the neck and then kissed him!

At first Liam refused, but Lia kissed Liam again gently, and I saw Liam returning Lia's kiss while hugging her body. Oh no, I stopped my god's eye immediately!

I inhaled a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, now I realized why Balin was struggling to block my view. But how did Balin know that this was going to happen? Does he have god's eyes like mine? Or is his instinct so sharp that he can guess what will happen? But the fact that I saw them kissing embarrassed me! It's the first time I've seen anyone else do it, oh even I've never done it! I have stained my own eyes, oh yes I am so ashamed!

"Your Majesty, are you okay? Your face looks red, does Your Majesty have a fever?" Balin looked at me worriedly.

"Ehm! Let's get out of here, Balin, the sooner the better!" I turned around and rushed out of the house, and as usual Balin followed me from behind.