
It was quite late in the evening, the Duu Arven soldiers were still on standby. They stood up neatly, surrounding the surrounding area. Neither the military office field, nor the dormitory Qairen lives in.
"Duckin, why don't they go home tonight?" ask Qairen.
"I've asked the young general's loyal aide that they have a duty to stay here" Duckin replied.
"It seems, the young general took advice from miss Ayesa." Qairen closed the curtain, which had been opened.
"This Miss Ayesa is helping in front of you, but behind her is trapping quietly." Duckin's pissed.
"Just calm down, I'm not making any moves either. I'm sick, so I want to rest" Qairen said.
"Rest, at least the soldiers already have an official military number" Duckin replied.
Ayesa was reading a book in the room, then saw Qairen beside her. Ayesa reflex jumped, being very surprised.
"Huh, commander Qairen is in my house?" Ayesa brushed aside what she saw, then just disappeared. "Oh, just an illusion." Put the book down, then lay down the body.
His eyes had tried to shut, but still Qairen appeared who was combing his hair. Ayesa got out of her sleep and stood in front of the mirror.
"Why do I think of him, ah impossible. I think my brain needs a vacation, he must be exhausted to remember the commander."
Suddenly there was a Qairen shadow in front of the mirror. "Hi miss Ayesa, you finally have a crush on me." His smile was still the same.
Ayesa patted the mirror, then Qairen switched to standing at the front door. "Miss Ayesa, falling in love is funnier."
Ayesa unconsciously smiled to herself. "Crazy, neither does he exist. It could have been his shadow following to and fro." Patting his temple, trying to escape Qairen from his heart.
Ayesa shuddered in horror, running towards the sleeping bed. As quickly as possible pull the blanket, embarrassed by his cat who noticed his strange behavior.
The next day, Qairen approached the newly arrived Duu Arven. He deliberately wanted to find out, although there was no need anymore. The thing he was expecting was right on target. Duu Arven conducted strict supervision, so that Qairen difficult to make movements.
"Young general was very considerate, last night I was made sound. It could send a lot of soldiers to stand guard." Qairen smiled, with his bases.
Duu Arven smiled as well. "If the commander likes it, I'm happy. They'll be here, for a few months."
"Well, I think I want to jump. Very nice thought young general, can I ask for help?" Qairen has an idea.
"Tell me." Duu Arven was curious.
"I want them to help my army of soldiers garden. Incidentally, our farm was on fire. The sooner you're ready, the better" Qairen said.
"Don't hesitate commander Qairen, now we're coworkers" he replied kindly.
Qairen and Duu Arven walked over to the farm, watching his troops sow the lips of vegetables. Qairen felt the benefits were also being watched over by Duu Arven's army of soldiers.
"The Qairen commander has an army that is deft as well" Duu Arven said.
"Yes, because they've been trained in the war. Lately I've been relieved, because they've been getting official military service numbers." Qairen told me indirectly.
"Thank God, that means you can participate in defending the country." Duu Arven smiled, showing no suspicion.
"Definitely young general, I fight for a country with a physical soul." Qairen confirmed his collar, with a wide smile.
Soldiers moved quickly, replanting the burned land. Areas of plants that are still green, have been harvested a few days ago. Now just have to wait for the next harvest.
At night, dinner is shared by Duckin. The soldiers in the dormitory were already starving, queuing to get a turn.
"This fried food is already wry, I don't want to eat it" said one of the soldiers to his friend.
"Yes, it can hurt our stomachs" replied the person next to him.
"Ajudan Duckin here, don't you have any supplies?"
"That's it, didn't it govern all this commander Qairen."
Qairen appeared and gave the rice box, a meal worth eating. The contents inside were still warm, it had indeed been prepared from the start. He immediately grabbed the fry, which they were having trouble with.
"Are you sure you want to throw this food away?" ask Qairen.
"Yes, such unpleasant food, for what purpose it is preserved." - grinned.
"My loyal brother, this food is still better. Do you remember, during the war we drank only water? In fact, to get a bite of rice trouble." Nostalgic qairen.
"The commander is right, but now he is not at war." refuted the two.
"One day, we have to go to war. You need to prepare yourself from now on, whether physical or weapon." Qairen ate the fry in his hand.
"Commander don't eat, better give it to the neighbor's chicken." One of them forbids.
"It's okay, I have to train strong." replied Qairen.
"The commander's sick, don't aggravate the condition."
"If you do not want to eat it, do not reproach the food. Just give it to pets, they also need calorie intake." Qairen smiled.