The Invisible Prince's Passion

The Fierce Battle of Part 2

The sharp tip of the knife was already close to touching the middle-aged man's chest skin. The thick-bodied man seemed overwhelmed to withstand the direct attack from the supernatural that had been following Mila.

The bluussh!

Suddenly Prince Hans appeared with a face that looked terrifying. Just like when he showed his form in front of Rangga. Two wings spread out on the right and left. Two long and pointed horns adorn the top of the head of the supernatural man.

Mila and the middle-aged man gasped in shock at the sudden arrival of Prince Hans. While Rika, the girl did not know at all because she could not see the form of Prince Hans.

"You!" peekik Mila's. Although this time his form seems different from usual, but Mila is sure that the man is Prince Hans.

"Who, Mil?" Rika gets more frightened when Mila speaks to the wall that no one there seems.

Mila who was so anxious and frightened, did not pay attention to the question of her best friend.

Slowly Prince Hans stepped forward, approaching the middle-aged man with a grin. The now almost desperate old man returned his gaze with a heartbreaking face, hoping for mercy from Prince Hans. Now the man with the thick mustache realized that the power of the prince was far greater than him.

"I have absolutely no intention of hurting you, old man! But I will never forgive anyone who dares to interfere in my relationship with Mila" he said, continuing to smile.

"Prince Hans! Please, don't do that!" shouted Mila while rising from her sitting position.

"I-fuck! Oh, and don't hurt me!" the middle-aged man groaned while trying hard to hold back the blade that was still trying to pierce through his heart.

"I only received orders from the girls to expel you. Forgive me," the old man continued with a paled face.

Mila rushed up to the smart man and stood right in front of him with both hands stretched out. Seeing that, Prince Hans stopped his steps right in front of Mila.

"Please don't hurt this man! If you want to kill him, then kill me first!" firmly Mila while looking closely at the two neutrals that now turn red.

Prince Hans suddenly fell. His form that looks scary, is now back to how it was. With no sharp horns and no dreadful wings coming out from behind his back.

Similarly, the knife that was floating and wanted to penetrate the heart of the thick mustachioed man. The knife fell to the floor and finally the old man was able to breathe with relief.

The magical man raised his hand then gently touched Mila's cheek. "Don't do this again, Aurora. Remember, we're meant to be together, forever."

Mila paid no heed to the magic man's words. All that mattered to him right now was the safety of the middle-aged man. Not a word came out of the girl's lips. Only a sharp gaze continued to be fixed on Prince Hans.

"Now go home!" edict Prince Hans in a more resolute tone than before.

"I'll leave after you're gone!" said Mila, no less resolute than the magical man.

Prince Hans nodded slowly. "All right."

The supernatural man placed a warm kiss on Mila's forehead before she left and disappeared from her sight.

Rika could only stare with her mouth gaping. The events that occurred in the room made him believe and believe that the existence of supernatural beings is real. Although he could not see at all how the form of the man who claimed to be the prince.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's all my fault. If only I hadn't—"

Not long after Mila spoke, the middle-aged man shouted out loudly while rising from his position. His face was flushed with anger. He was already upset with Mila because he almost died due to the actions of the prince of the occult country.

"Go from here! And never come back!" the man dressed in black pointed towards the door.

Rika who had just been silent and pecking, now rushed over to Mila. "Mil, we should go home now," Rika asked while slowly pulling Mila's arm.

"Yes! Go and don't come back! I don't want to deal with you guys again until anytime!" continue the middle-aged man.

There was no other choice for Mila and Rika. They hurried to leave the room and walked quickly towards the outer courtyard.

"Well, Son? You guys done?" asked the middle-aged woman who had welcomed their arrival.

"Yes, Mom. We'll excuse you first" said Rika without stopping her steps with Mila.

The woman continued to look at the departure of Mila and Rika with astonished faces until they disappeared from her sight.

"What really happened to them? It seems they were so frightened," the woman muttered.

Right at that moment.

"Please remember those two girls! If they come back again, then just throw them out!" tell the middle-aged man who arrived in the room and walked up to him.

The woman turned her head after hearing the voice of the husband coming from behind her body. "What's the matter, sir? Did those two girls trick you?"

The man shook his head. "No, but I almost died in vain just because I wanted to help them. Anyway I have to remember those two people's faces and don't let them go back to this place!"

The middle-aged woman also nodded in understanding. "All right, sir."

Meanwhile.

"Oh my goodness, Mila! If I hadn't seen the absurd with my own eyes, I might never have believed it. Maybe until now I will never believe your words about the invisible creature," Rika said with perfectly round eyes looking at Mila who was walking beside her.

Mila glanced at her best friend then put on a sour face. "So you thought I was lying about that magical man all along, Rika? I know what's on your mind, you must think that I'm crazy. Right?"

Rika chuckled softly and then grabbed her best friend's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Mil. But now I trust you. Believe a hundred percent. Oh yes, speaking of the prince ... how did he look? Is he handsome?"

"Do you want to see his face, Rika? I can ask that man to show his form in front of you?"

"Eh, don't-don't! I don't dare. What if his face is terrible just like the demons we often watch in horror movies? I might have fainted!" rika squealed while shaking her head quickly.

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