The Virgin Pursuing the Widow's Love

Chapter 8. When the Full Moon is Split in Two.

"I want to go home. Please take me out of this village." I woke up shortly because of a dream. Xilondra immediately went to meet the chieftain. He came out of his room in clothes made of bark and bark. In fact, this village really still depends on nature.

"Only the chief of the tribe is able to speak in his language. Only the woman understood what he was saying. Thus, according to Xilondra he will also bring her back to her world. Xilondra felt this place was not in the human world.

Because, Xilondra understands the language of the interior though. Therefore, the central government sent itself for the mission. However, the language used by these residents is very strange.

Their faces were nothing ugly either. All handsome and beautiful. Even though their skin looks pale like a ghost. Xilondra felt that she was the only one who had blood flowing behind her skin pigment.

"You're still hurt. Adore's gem hasn't given me the order to get you back. Just be patient a little more. While we were, figuring out where your comrades were, "the chief explained.

"But Madame-"

"Call me, La Roisa. I am the chieftain of this Pancamaya village. You died and survived thanks to the Jewel of Adore. If the holy jewel commands me to destroy you tomorrow then, today is the last sun for you. Young man," said La Roisa firmly. With an expressionless face.

"What .. so, my return is not yet clear. What have I done to you guys? Why should I be arrested!" Xilondra no longer seemed to be able to hold back the anger that was gathering inside her chest. He was sure, the chieftain was able to get him out of this place with the magical power he had.

Although layman, Xilondra knew and understood. He could feel a very strong magical air in this place. He hoped that the residents he saw would not use visual tricks.

La Roisa stood up quickly. He tapped hard on the tip of his wand on the hard ground that became his base for this stand. Immediately a blue spark of light appears to surround the body of Xilondra.

La Roisa seems to be raving. The woman said something that I don't know what it means. He uses strange language. The dressed woman who showed her body shape raised her hands and staff up high.

"LE~BELESE~I ...!" La Roisa shouted out loud.

At that moment, Xilondra sensed a strange energy seeping into her body. But he didn't feel pain. Unless his body becomes instantly warm and energetic. Xilondra felt fitter than ever.

La Roisa lowered her wand. He closed his eyes and smiled afterwards. "The jewel of Adore commanded me to give you that power. The negative influence that shackles your body has been destroyed. But the holy jewel of Adore says that none of your friends survived" La Roisa said.

Both Xi's eyes instantly faded. How could only he survive. "How can I be the only survivor? Then how will I tell all this to their families?" cecar Xilondra while holding back the trembling on his body. He gave a sharp look to the beautiful woman with her cotton-white skin. La Roisa only smiled meaningfully when she saw Xilondra's expression.

The defense almost collapsed. Xilondra is almost gone. If only there were no boulders behind him, perhaps this near-perfect man had already fallen.

What is this reality ? Can his words be believed? How could they all betray me?

Xilondra really can't accept this with common sense.

"The jewel of Adore is right. Your heart is still holy young man. You don't even know what your friends are planning. They are now deeply sorry. But it's too late."

"You can go home when the full moon splits in half. Think of it with your undoubted level of intelligence."

Suddenly, the last utterance of La Roisa's sentence made Xilondra, gulping down his saliva roughly.

Somewhere.

A delicate-haired little girl in dark blue, seemed agitated. He was repeatedly seen back and forth in his room.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask my mom, who still looks young. He was seen holding the newborn baby who could babble beside his body. It was Vynnitta and the little girl was Alessia.

"Ale, look at something and it's about Uncle Xi," he said in a worried tone.

"What, Son?" Vynnitta.

Is Nyi Laluna right? If Ale can glare through another dimension?

...Seriate...