A Butterfly That Can'T Fly
Riots, the Kingdom of Elves in Attack!

Alurra's body has improved now, the party at the Palace is being held and Alurra is one of the attending. There were so many nobles who came to this party, there were even ordinary people who got an invitation through his connections.

Everyone was smiling and the atmosphere in the hall room was very pleasant, however, Alurra was standing in the least visible corner of the hall so that not many people would notice him. A cake plate in his hand that was almost finished.

"How could the main cast today stand in the most invisible corner of the hall"

A pleasant voice rang out in the ears of the hall, Iron, walking towards him and standing next to him picked up the cake plate that had already finished its contents in the hands of Alurra, then put it on the tray of the robot waiter who went around at the party. Then he took a new plate of cake and fed it to Alurra.

When the mouthful was in front of his mouth, Alurra smiled then opened her mouth to take a mouthful from Iron. Iron's behavior was so unpredictable, always full of surprises.

"Because here I can get a bribe from a handsome man"

Iron chuckled, and returned to feed a spoonful of cake to Alurra's mouth, then fed another spoonful to his mouth. Alurra was surprised, right, this was Iron, he should not be surprised anymore by Iron's abstract behavior that he could not guess.

His face flushed red, Iron who saw it chuckled then gave the cake plate to the servant robot. He stroked Alurra's cheeks, his fingers played Alurra's ears, Alurra's face was very small even when compared to his hands.

"You've always been beautiful, Al"

"What if I'm ugly?"

The question made Iron smile, then brought his face closer to Alurra's face until both of their noses came into contact.

"You'll still look beautiful,"

Alurra smiled, Iron can always make her heart beat irregularly, she can always make Alurra feel like the best woman in the universe.

"Even if I have a big mole on my face?"

Iron laughed, Alurra's question was very funny to him. He scrambled the top of Alurra's head making her hair a little messy, then tidied Alurra's hair back when he saw Alurra pout.

"Even if you have a large mole on your face, you will still look beautiful"

The atmosphere between the two of them was good, of course before a coughing sound came from next to them. The two people turned their heads towards the voice, Theodore, that man is really annoying according to Iron.

"Of course my sister looks beautiful, York royalty. But don't get too close"

He said as he looked at Iron cynically, how dare he want to snatch his sister! Hey, he just reunited with his sister, won't he let Iron separate them so quickly.

It was just the thought of an older brother who did not want his sister to be seduced by any man, hahahah.

Alurra who heard Theodore say that, her face reddened, she felt like she was getting caught doing something wrong, her eyes looking at Theodore annoyed.

"Sister, since when are you standing there?"

"Of course since you guys seduced each other"

Theodore's arrival makes them awkward, only Alurra actually. Since Iron remained standing quietly beside him while playing Alurra's hair occasionally, even the plotting and Theodore couldn't stop his activities.

The party had been going on for quite a while, yet many people were still having fun. The Elves do not like to get drunk, when the party they prefer to dance or do various games and chat.

Alurra felt that from earlier she was being stared at very sharply by someone, when she turned her head, there was a woman in her red dress staring at Alurra sharp, Tyvanni.

The woman seemed not to stop bothering Alurra, I don't know what made her hate Alurra so much, it might just be envy. The thought of Alurra stopping when she saw that Tyvanni was smiling evilly at her, her heart suddenly became unsettled.

Then a group of black shadows attacked the people who were at the party, it was Imp and Divs, somehow they were able to enter the Palace. As the riots broke out in the palace hall, Alurra looked back at the place where Tyvanni had been standing. Lost, he disappeared.

The more Divs and Imps attacked them, this was a sneak attack and the Elves kingdom was not prepared to accept such an attack. However, quickly the King took the action of ordering the entire knight to attack the Divs and Imps that were here.

As Iron pulled Alurra out of there, Alurra saw that the royal palace had already been burned by the black flames. She was crying, but she had just met her family.

The little book in Alurra's pocket emitted its light, as she wanted to take the book, Iron blocked her.

"Non't now, Al. It's not a safe place to make hope, if any Divs come after us and take the book there will be no hope for the Elves"

Right, Iron's right, he shouldn't be rash. They flew quickly away from the Elves kingdom. When the resurrection ceremony was over, Alurra got her wings, black instead of silver like Iron.

It turned out that what Iron had said earlier was true, the Divs and Imps were chasing after them. The familiar face of Alurra among them, Elle. Alurra did not expect that he would chase her up like this.

Iron unleashed his fire power to attack the Divs and Imps that were chasing them, Iron and Alurra continued to fly away.

While in the lush forest of many trees, they suddenly disappeared. Iron and Alurra are absorbed into the black hole and disappear from view.

Alurra and Iron were even surprised by what happened, when they opened their eyes there were no more Divs and Imps chasing after them. All around them were filled with cut wood.

"I'm so sad when you never buy my wood again, son"

A voice made them alert, from the back was seen an old man Alurra knew, the carpenter's uncle.

"Uncle?"

The man laughed and picked up the axe to cut the wood back, he let Alurra and Iron sit down and he went to the kitchen to get some water.

"How is it possible? Did uncle bring us here?"

The question spontaneously came out of Alurra's mouth, making the carpenter's uncle nod. That answer made Iron wary, it was clear that this old man was strong if he could bring them here by teleportation.

"Don't be too wary of young people, I've spent my old energy saving your lives"

Iron remained vigilant, even if this old man saved them, there was no guarantee that he would not want to harm them.

"It's okay Iron, the carpenter's uncle is a good man"

The old man smiled when he heard Alurra's words, he stood up and carried a crystal ball that the fortune teller usually used to predict things.

Placing the ball on the table made Iron and Alurra astonished, a light flashed showing Alurra which was somewhere unknown to him, but it seemed Iron knew because his face was so shocked when the carpenter uncle displayed the picture.

"Ancient truck,"

"Yes, greetings. I'm Grok from the ancient Druids"

Alurra was confused, did he himself not understand what all this meant? Iron who saw Alurra's confusion immediately clasped his hand.

"The ancient Druids were a tribe that could foretell, Al. He predicted you were, you were in a rock country, and maybe we should go there"

The carpenter's uncle smiled as he nodded, uncomfortable calling him by name, Grok.

"Right, you guys should go over there and tell them the news about Divs' assault. The head of the stone tribe will understand what happened"