The Thread Of Destiny

^will return?^

"How come? They shouldn't be here." Consort Vian-Ji thought by biting her nails. He had forgotten the graceful attitude he had.

Concubine Fa-Nay who was sitting near Consort Vian-Ji immediately reprimanded her. "Consider your attitude, Consort Vian-Ji" he said slowly.

Consort Vian-Ji's breath was blowing heavily. He felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. After Consort Fa-Nay's reprimand, He calmed himself down and acted as gracefully as possible.

The event began with female dancers. They dance so gracefully and gracefully. It's beautiful with an incredible body.

Lestayra and Melyra who were sitting in their seats stared in astonishment. Didn't expect to see things like this.

"If there's a Tamayra, she'll definitely dance" Lestayra whispered.

Melyra nodded. Fortunately, they arrived before the show began. They did have a problem on the road. But, all that went well.

The music is played on the clap, in the pick and swipe by people. Produces a very interesting sound and rhythm of the song.

Lestayra even shook her head slowly while enjoying the music.

"Hey, is Tamayra currently nervous?" melyra asked in a whisper.

Lestayra immediately answered that question. "It could be, after dancing there will be a banquet, right?"

Melyra nodded. The two refocused on staring at the dancers who were still moving their bodies to follow the song.

On this sunny day, the City Hall seemed happy with the large number of humans gathered.

Different in the forest. That bright atmosphere was of no use to Tamayra. He thrust the sword into the ground and his breathing gasped.

"Si*l, they're very powerful. I don't understand, why when I want to attack, I can't hit them." Tamayra thought.

Blood flowed on his arm and dripped onto the ground. Tamayra looked at the Badits who were laughing happily.

"The poor princess. You are weak women. The status above is low but your physique is very trashy!" said one of them.

The others immediately added. "She's just a princess. There is no power or magic. She, the Princess of trash!"

Tamayra furrowed her brows when she heard that remark. "STUPID! Do you think I come from this world? I don't even know what power it is!" it's in the heart.

When the move was over, Tamayra turned her back. He was reminded of all the Power that exists in this age.

"Fire, Earth, Lightning, Water and Wind?" muttered.

"Oh look, he's going to foresee the spell? Ahaha!" said Badit who held the sword all along his hand.

"What does he know? He could not even see the power itself. Too bad, is it okay to kill him?" ask another Badit.

Badit answered immediately. "Loss, how about we ask for more. With...," Badit's eyes stared at Tamayra's face. "We're interviewing*s?"

There was only a laughing voice that echoed that late. Tamayra clasped tightly onto her sword. He knows how to deal with all this.

Tamayra did not think about her position. He is in the age of strength. If he could not see that power, it was likely that this Badit was the power of the Wind.

How did Tamayra know? If it were land, he would definitely deal with this land. If it was fire, he would definitely see and feel the heat of the fire. If it's lightning, he'll see cloud cover. And if it's water, he'll see that lump of water.

So, there's only one thing you can't see, the wind. For Tamayra, she had gotten used to feeling the wind beating on her. He did not realize that the wind that hit him was their work.

Slowly Tamayra stood up and spread her arms in a prepared manner. The sword in his hand was tightly clasped and he was ready to attack.

Seeing Tamayra's position like that. The Badits immediately prepared themselves with a mocking smile.

"Look, it looks like the Princess of the kingdom is getting serious" said one of them.

Tamayra immediately sprang by tightly grasping her sword. He slid his sword crosswise to the right and it was immediately blocked by the wind.

Knowing that he would find an obstacle, Tamayra turned the sword in the other direction and changed the direction of his goal.The sword shot towards the front of Badit.

The badit fended off Tamayra's sword with his sword. He furrowed his brows and puffed. "Looks, she's not the Daughter of the trash we said she was. Surround Him!"

The other Badits rushed over and locked up Tamayra. The sword was pointed towards him and Tamayra felt the direction of the wind before taking the sword from her right hand. He slid the sword towards their chest.

Three Badits who were hit by the wind suffered injuries to the chest due to his sword. Tamayra used that advantage from the man who controlled the Wind.

"It feels amazing!" tamayra's mind as she had managed to hit the three Badits.

But, it seemed that the three injured Badits were furrowing their brows with reddened faces. The three of them pointed their swords at Tamayra.

"You, will, DIE!" he said with great emphasis.

Tamayra took a sip of saliva when she saw the seriousness of the three people. The wind suddenly blew so hard. Tamayra felt the direction of the irregular wind.

"They're starting to add strength." Tamayra thought.

The grip on his sword was so strong. Tamayra immediately noticed her opponent.

The wounded Badits immediately attacked simultaneously. They jumped and pointed the sword at Tamayra.

The sword of Tamayra was raised and he was with a strong intention to fend off their sword. However, Tamayra was unable to resist the direction of the wind and the sword that pressed his sword.

In an instant, Tamayra retreated backwards and she felt her body hit by a tree.

"Aghhh!" Tamayra choked on her own blood and the side of her mouth spewed blood.

Tamayra's left hand was devastated by all of that. He furrowed his brows because of the pain he felt.

Tamayra spat out blood from her mouth.she looked towards the Badits who were intending to attack her again. The right hand that was holding the sword immediately held it.

But this time, Tamayra felt an incredible power. He was knocked back and the tree trunk he hit fell along with him.

Tamayra saw how she had been hit so far. "They, really terrible. If I die, will I come back? But, what if I end up here and never come back?" his mind.

When negative thoughts arise. Tamayra felt herself being touched by someone. His waist was hugged slowly and not for long, Tamayra saw a masked man beside her.

"Princess Tamayra, sorry for my delay!" he said from behind a mask. Tamayra who heard that was stunned.

As he was about to be thrown far away, all that changed with the presence of this masked Warrior. He was taken flying by her and lowered slowly to the ground.

"Wait here Princess, I will finish them off immediately" he said.

Tamayra had not said anything, immediately in residence by the masked soldier. "I haven't even spoken" Tamayra thought.