The Power Enthusiast

MINERVO 101: Kissing

Isabella's private helicopter has gone nowhere - carried by the pilot - while the owner is now on a leisurely walk with Abbas and Paul, down the path surrounded by tall coconut trees on each side. The bright blue scenery of the sea stretched wide far beside them. Abbas, Isabella, and Paul were always amazed by the beauty, the sounds of seabirds whistling in the sky, the sounds of many sounds that were heard around the sea, like the sound of a ship blowing, the big waves that roll against the rocks, dolphins jumping on the surface of the sea while singing ria, he said, the tourists who were screaming in excitement on the beach and the like.

While enjoying the beauty of the sea in the city of Barasta, suddenly Isabella asked, making Paul and Abbas turned to her.

"How do we find him?  I mean, about the heroes in this town. Do you know where the house is, Paul?" Isabella asked as she continued to move her legs to take a step. "Don't tell me, you came here without knowing anything about the new hero's house? I hope not so, huh? But if you do, I'll take your virginity away, Paul." Isabella licked her lips by looking lustfully at Paul.

"Be quiet! I'm also trying to activate my sharp instincts!" paul answered with a grunt.

"What's? Sharp instincts? Whatisit? Some kind of wild instinct, is that it?" ask Isabella, who was more and more astonished by Paul's words.

"What do you think I've been looking for that many heroes this whole time, huh!?" Paul glared at Isabella, continuing his words. "My instincts have always been successful in tracking anything! This is not a power or anything like that! It's pure talent from inside my body!"

Abbas, hearken only to the words that come out of Isabella's mouth and Paul's. His quiet nature made Abbas unable to participate in the conversation, all he could do was observe and listen. Maybe if needed, he will respond to something, even with a short speech. But so far, the discussion his friends have talked about is not so important, so Abbas decided to keep quiet.

"Gifted from within your body?" Isabella furrowed her brows, increasingly wondering what the meaning of Paul's expression was. "That's interesting, but I think, if you call it 'talent from the body', the expression could be misinterpreted, you know. For example, sexual stimulation. Doesn't that also include talent from within the body?" Isabella giggles. "Geez, there's just this, huh?"

"This and that are different!" Paul was determined to defend his ideology. "The "talent from inside the body I was referring to was a talent that not everyone had! When it comes to sexual desire! Everyone has it! And it doesn't deserve to be called a talent from within the body! You idiot!"

Isabella smiled as she sighed. "Geez, alright, it's up to you, I don't want to argue over anything trivial," Isabella shook her head, then, her gaze refocused on Paul. "So how? Did you find something out of that sharp instinct?"

"Not yet!" Paul looked disappointed. "Until now, I feel nothing! I feel like the heroes of this town are hard to find!"

"Why could that be?" isabella asked, curious about Paul's reaction. "What makes it so hard?"

"That, I don't know either!" Paul stomped his steps violently, giving rise to the noise of the tread. "But I don't want to give up! I promised myself! In order to bring a new hero to Swart!"

The atmosphere here, it feels more crowded and peaceful, a lot of people passing around the settlement, the type varies, there are some fishermen who transport fishing nets, fishing nets, fishing, there are women in suits who want to go to work, there are children running around in school uniforms, there are young men who are busy selling in shops, and many more. Paul, Isabella, and Abbas, captivated by the atmosphere, coupled with the city overlooking the ocean, make anyone's eyes always uplifted by its beauty.

"This is an interesting city" said Isabella, while paying attention to the crowds in this settlement.

"I agree." Abbas responded by nodding in agreement. He felt the city was indeed interesting, apart from the smell of very concentrated fish, from several production houses. If allowed to choose, he wants to stay here in a few weeks, because Abbas likes the sea.

"What's so exciting about this city!?" sergeant Paul broke all the praises made by Isabella and Abbas. "I'm not interested in this city at all! This is a very bad city! From the beginning of entering this settlement, I always smelled the stench of the fish lying on the ground! Even his people seemed to not care about his stench! Maybe for them it was common! But for me! That's so gross!"

"Come on, Paul," Isabella showed Paul the wink of her bully's eyes, nudging the rough man's shoulders with her breasts. "Don't say that, dong. If they hear what you said, we could be in big trouble. I don't want to be hated by the people of Barasta, because I want to be as bad as this town" Isabella whispered in Paul's ear. "His men are very handsome." Paul immediately shuddered at her, and Isabella laughed at her mentor's reaction.

On the eve of her laughter, Isabella again said, "Ah, by the way," Isabella looked at Paul and Abbas in turn. "You still haven't carried out the 'command of the king' that we played in the helicopter, and I want you to quickly carry it out as soon as possible, otherwise" Isabella smiled. "I don't want to take you home in my helicopter anymore."

Instantly, Paul and Abbas gasped to hear that, the two of them simultaneously, looking at Isabella anxiously. "Don't talk like you're my boss!" Paul snapped at Isabella with a very irritated look. "I told you! I don't want to do anything weird! And you gave an obnoxious order instead! I want to be there anytime, I don't want to!"

"I would, really," Abbas responded with a flat face. "As long as it's with my friend, I want to."

Paul's face paled immediately upon hearing Abbas's response agreeing to Isabella's orders in the king's play. "Abbas!" Paul clutched Abbas's right shoulder firmly. "Don't joke! That's not funny!"

"I'm not kidding" replied Abbas-again-with a flat face. "I'm serious, Paul."

Isabella was surprised and rejoiced to hear the positive response from Abbas, he was blown away very loudly. "Abbas, I like your style!" Isabella immediately jumped up and grabbed Abbas by the neck with her two hands from behind. "You are a real man!" Isabella glanced at Paul who was still paling. "You should be an example of this man, Paul. She, with her male, was willing to carry out orders from me, even though her orders were," Isabella grinned. "Kiss with you."