Urana: And the Last Revenge

Urana: And the Last Revenge
Episodes 7.3



"Ah, about you suddenly calling Raie's name...."


"Listen, Miss Urana." The village chief interrupted while sitting on his knees. "I never told them my secret and you were the first to know it: I had a knack for telepathy, reading people's minds."


"Tele ... starch?" Urana swerved in disbelief.


"You're thinking about Raie's cruelty if she gets caught running from the palace. That's what makes you rash and finally your stomach hurts?"


Okay, Urana has no words to argue.


"Just calm down, it's very safe here" said the village chief standing with a walking stick. "You will be served by the elect. Those who will cook, wash empty clothes and dishes, and dress you up."


After that, the village chief resigned over other matters. Maybe take care of the complaints, he thought. Well, in a lying position in bed, what will he do until his body recovers?


"Miss of the palace." The sound of knocking on the door blew away the daydream of Urana. He let the man in. A middle-aged woman in a light blue striped white canal dress in the skirt section. There are many books on his books. He didn't even realize that there were a lot of small children peering behind him.


"Perhaps you are bored." He placed a pile of books on a small table next to his bed. "You can read these books. Children and adults who know this place love the book."


"really?" When he picked up a book to read, the children had already folded their hands on the edge of the bed. Do they want Urana to read the story? He pretended to read with bad intonation, suspecting they would be disappointed.


However, they even cringe. The kids are getting better there.


"I'm sorry for these kids, Miss." There was a worried look on the woman's face. For whatever sake, Urana wanted to laugh right now. "They'll be excited if anyone wants to read a fiction book."


"Nothing." Forgive those who do not want to laugh. "I'm just pretending to read with bad intonation."


The woman let out a sigh of relief, but the children mostly frowned confusedly.


"All right, kids." Urana's voice caught their attention. "If you want me to tell the story, you have to find a book of knowledge that I can read. Understood?"


Their faces are more cheerful than ever. One by one began to run quickly out of Urana's room.


"You can also help them find the book I need." Yes, at least Urana can take advantage of recovery time by reading knowledge books. He had to remove Raie from his post as Count as quickly as he could.


Urana must be present, though Raie will hurt her or kill her that very day. If he fights, then Urana fights against Anaru's soul.


Day after day Urana spent reading books whether it was telling children interesting stories or reading one or two books of knowledge before going to bed and doing activities.


Today is the time for storytelling. The children were already sitting rap with a sweet smile that made Urana want to pinch her. He sat on the edge of the bed and began to open the book of one of the boys' choice.


"One of these days--"


Screeching screech caused a pale color on the faces of children, some even turned around with teary eyes.


"DON'T EVER SET FOOT HERE, YOU SHITTLER!"


Screams again. Screeches again. Groans again. All together fill the library void. The children began to cry, chanting the names of mother and father to stay alive, curled up to expect the chaos to end.


"GET OUT OF HERE, RAIE!"


"WHERE'S URANA?"


"WE DON'T KNOW HIM!"


"HE'S NOT HERE!"


It's right here. Hiding from the clutches of a Raie-like beast. His hearing heard the hiss of a sword that slashed the bodies of innocents.


Silan lo, you b*bi! Angry Anaru's soul peaked--bum! It's exploding!


He got out of bed, then took a steady step out of the special room. Let these boys cry as a prayer for the passing of their parents. There was a dagger locked in the pocket where the letter lay. Luckily they didn't check their pockets.


He will fight it.


"Don't!" []