The Ghost Prince's
He's the Enemy
The woman looks scared. But in an instant he managed to snatch the sharp weapon that had been grasped by Prince Dalson. The woman intends to kill Reine while Prince Dalson protects Reine with the only life he has.
"Who told you to do all this?" ask Prince Dalson. The woman did not give up. He went back to fighting until again the fight was inevitable.
"Prince, be careful" Reine said worriedly.
That woman has incredible martial skills. He can match Prince Dalson's power. "I have no intention of harming you, Prince. You better give up" said the woman.
"No way!" prince Dalson did not accept. The man took out all his abilities in order to win. But with his bare hands he had trouble paralyzing his opponent.
"Damn! I can't hurt the Prince. His Highness will be able to punish me if anything happens to the Prince. But, how can I kill that woman?" he murmured in the heart.
"Prince, watch out!" shout Reine.
The woman slashed Prince Dalson's arm with a drill she held. Prince Dalson quickly seized the practice with his bare hands. No matter now his hands are bleeding because grasping the practice is too hard.
"What are you doing?" The woman immediately took off the training she had taken from Prince Dalson.
"Why? Just this is your ability?" challenge Prince Dalson again.
"Prince, you are not my target. Better just let go of this woman. Leave it to me," the woman sniffled as she stared cynically at Reine.
Prince Dalson looked towards Reine. Their distance is quite far. Prince Dalson suddenly remembered something. The man smiled wickedly while looking at the enemy in front of him.
"Chief, come. I will give you delicious food" Prince Dalson said, making the woman even more unsettled.
Reine took the opportunity to immediately run up to Prince Dalson. After that she hid behind her husband's body.
"Allah Prince. I'll tell you the truth happened." The woman knelt before Prince Dalson. "The person who has told me to do all this is Her Majesty the Queen. He asked me to frame Miss Reine and kill her without a trace!"
Prince Dalson had actually guessed from the beginning that the mastermind of all this was Her Majesty the Queen. He just wanted to clarify everything again.
"Go away. Tell Her Majesty the Queen you have successfully done your duty!"
"What?" The woman glanced at Reine. "But that's impossible."
"If you still think, I'll ask the Chief to attack you. Have you ever been attacked by a tiger before? Or do you want to know how sharp a tiger's fingernail is?"
"No, Prince. I'll be leaving soon." The woman immediately ran as far as possible so as not to be targeted by Prince Dalson's tiger.
"Eventually it's all over too. Her Majesty the Queen really has no heart!" ketus Reine's. The woman suddenly felt mules. "My stomach. Why these? why is it so painful," Inner Reine.
"What's wrong? Why is your face like that?" Prince Dalson looked down. The man widened both his eyes seeing fresh blood flowing in Reine's times. "Reine, are you sick? why is there blood on your legs?"
"Blood?"
