The Invisible Prince's Passion

The Battle of the Intelligent Man

Mila and Rika arrive at a house that is quite far from the residential area. Before entering the simple house, Mila and Rika had shuddered in horror because the negative energy in that place felt very strong.

"Yep, Mila. We go in," asked Rika to Mila who was silent in front of the door while stroking her nape.

"But ...." Mila grabbed Rika's hand then held back the girl's steps. "My feeling is not good, huh? Lookie! My hair stands up all," continued Mila.

Rika watched Mila while smiling wryly. "I'm the same, Mila. But we have already come to this place and our struggle will be in vain if you choose to withdraw now" said Rika.

Mila took a deep breath and then exhaled again slowly. "Alright, come!"

A middle-aged woman develops a smile when welcoming the arrival of Mila and Rika. The woman also invited them into her house that looks haunted.

"Come, Son. Let me take you to the father's room."

"Thank you, Mom."

Mila and Rika followed the middle-aged woman's footsteps while tightly holding hands. Such powerful negative energies and mystical-looking scenes further add to the horrors in the modest house.

"What, Rik? You didn't have the wrong address, did you?" mila whispered beside Rika's ear.

"Ish, of course not! I'm very sure because I've been here before with my cousin in the village" Rika replied steadily.

Despite her fear, Mila kept walking with Rika and finally they stopped right in front of a room whose door was tightly closed.

"Sir! The father! There's a guest, here." The middle-aged woman knocked on the door of the room gently while calling out to the husband who was inside.

"Come, Mom. The door was not locked," replied a middle-aged man from inside the room.

Chequek!

The door was opened then pushed slowly by the middle-aged woman. He smiled again and looked at Mila and Rika then invited them to enter the room.

"Please come in, son. You are inside" he said very gently.

Mila and Rika nodded then slowly stepped their feet into the room.

"Excuse me" Rika said.

"Please sit down."

The stocky-looking man with the thick mustache was smilingly welcoming the arrival of Mila and Rika.

"Thank you, sir."

The two girls immediately sat down right in front of the middle-aged man in all black clothes. In the middle of them were various offerings and various antiques that Mila had never seen before.

"Can you help me, kids?" the middle-aged man asked as he glanced at Mila and Rika in turn.

"Ehm, it's actually like this, sir. My best friend is called Mila."

Rika introduced Mila to the middle-aged man. Mila nodded with a wry smile and then replied to a nod by the middle-aged man.

"He has a problem that is quite strange and maybe only the father can help him" continued Mila.

Again the middle-aged man nodded his head. "alright. What's the matter, kid. Just tell me, don't hesitate," said the middle-aged man as he stared fixedly at Mila.

Rika again nudged the still-silent arm of Mila. Rika's face seemed to bend and from the look of her eyes, she wanted Mila to talk to the smart man immediately.

Mila understood what her best friend meant and inevitably, she finally opened her voice.

"Lately I've been bullied by invisible creatures, sir. He claimed to be a prince from another world and wanted to make me his partner. Honestly, I was disturbed by the presence of the creature, sir. I want you to immediately throw him out and make him return to his nature and not disturb my life anymore" Mila said as she occasionally glanced to his left and right side.

"Alright, let me see first how the creature actually exists" said the middle-aged man while nodding slowly.

He grabbed a prapen (a small fire furnace commonly used as a ritual complement) that was located right in front of him. The middle-aged man threw the incense powder into the already lit prapen and made the room smell the distinctive fragrance of the incense.

The man's mouth looked comatose and both eyes were tightly shut. No matter what spell he read, the two girls did not know. For a long time the thick mustache man performed the ritual until he finally opened his eyes and looked at Mila seriously.

"Yes, I've seen how that thing exists, son. And it seems like he has a huge amount of power. But you don't have to worry, I'm sure you can throw him out" said the middle-aged man steadily.

Mila nodded. "I trust everything to you" replied Mila.

The middle-aged man in all-black clothes returned to cast a spell and this time it was longer than before.

The next few seconds, the room was getting cold silent when there was no fan what else AC hanging in the room and at that time the weather was hot. The entire fine fur that grew on the bodies of the two girls suddenly stood up all and made the two frightened.

If Mila and Rika felt cold, it was different with the middle-aged man. His face looked flushed and sweat as big as corn seeds continued to pour on his forehead and temples. His black clothes look soaked.

The thick-moustached man continued to recite his mainstay incantations endlessly and his entire body seemed to tremble violently.

"Rika, I'm scared!" peekkik Mila half whispered to Rika who was now hugging her body.

"I-I'm too, Mil," said Rika with trembling lips.

Suddenly a blade that had come out of nowhere, flew up and glided swiftly towards the middle-aged man. Luckily the thick-moustached man noticed it. He opened his eyes and caught the handle of the knife while holding it in both hands.

The sharp knife moved wildly and its main purpose was to stab the heart of the stocky man. The knife moved itself without anyone moving it.

Mila and Rika screamed in fear. This was the first time in their lives they had seen such a strange occurrence. While the middle-aged man was still struggling, fighting for his life that was on the edge of the horn.

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