
In the overwhelming fear that Joan had finally left, she wanted to return to the south where her father's estate and safe hiding place were now located, no one knew the house except Joan and Paul alone.
But because Joan was desperate to return to the village that night also caused her in danger, Mathias kissed again the blood that burst into fragrance, without her realizing that even she had smelled it before in the church. And finding it right when Joan was on the side of the river, a plot consisting of members of the Demon clan also found it, those who were about to cross the river actually found Joan who was running alone, and they were still running alone, the girl was frightened upon seeing them, making the Demon clan members even more suspicious of what she was currently carrying.
The dagger he was carrying was now moving and glowing very dazzling, and elak made them finally catch him, out of nowhere Joan finally fought and fought them, and against them, he deftly unsheathed and also thrust a dagger at the opponent and made them a lacquer pock.
Joan herself was shocked by the ability she now had, her body seemed to move by itself without control when she had never fought before.
The news of his discovery had reached the leader of the Demon clan who was fighting with Mathias, until Mathias himself heard it with his own ears.
"A girl with a dragon dagger was there."
Mathias was flabbergasted, he darted away following them to see for himself. And sure enough, Mathias was now flabbergasted to see a clever joan fighting even able to defeat all opponents, he was ringing as if amazed at the girl who was no stranger to him.
"Who's that girl, she's so amazing,"
But Mathias did nothing but look at it from a distance, he wanted to know who the girl who was fighting alone against the many Demon clans who attacked him, he was not afraid let alone afraid even if only alone,
until finally Joan was overwhelmed alone, with breath gasping he held two daggers in the hands of his brother and left.
With a sharp look at all the men who were staring at him ferociously, Bak was eager to pounce on him to death. Before long, Paul finally came and helped him, his presence becoming a threat to all the members of the Demon clan who were definitely no match for him, with a single buzz they went kocar kacir and Mathias who saw it was of course flabbergasted.
"What. You helped that girl, who she was."
"Go Mathias, let me take care of it this time,"
"Wait ... Is that the girl who always catches your attention at church, the one you see all day on the day of the blessing?"
"Go ..."
"Wait, I just want to know more about him, how he can fight so great when only alone."
"You didn't hear me Mathias, I said go, let this be my business,"
"You can't intervene if there's nothing, do you and her have something I don't know about?"
"YES .. I've chosen her as my bride, satisfied you?"
Mathias' laughter sounded jarring after the conversation between his inner and inner Paul took place, Mathias never expected that Paul would take the bride of the human race, he said, and he did not expect that the bride made by the leader would be a threat to him.
Mathias went away, he wanted to give his brother a chance that he had not been involved in love with anyone in recent years, and saw it like it made him smile.
"I'm glad you're back to having the urge to breed" he joked and of course was heard by Paul.
"Please Mathias!!"
Joan was flabbergasted to see Paul coming at the right moment and to help her from the many strange men who looked thirsty to see him, with breath still panting she smiled faintly at him,
"You okay?" she hid Joan's little body behind her back.
"Yes ... I'm okay, why did you come here Paul?"
"I accidentally passed by Joan and I saw you, of course I won't stay silent when they hurt my bride" she said
What Joan did not see at this moment was Paul's deadly gaze, lit up like a fireball capable of smashing bodies, crumbling bones even capable of destroying a single clan easily, he said, until they ran the ridge quickly, some ran north, some ran south, some ran south, into the forest or plunge into the river from the dead eyes shattered by the demonic gaze of all hell that dwells in Paul.
And something happened, causing Joan to flinch until she almost fell backward when she accidentally saw a man screaming with the flesh of a face that was crushed after he had a look at Paul, though the man who was now protecting his body did nothing but just stand staring at everything with his gaze.
The screams sounded very painful, not only was his body now shattered without any remains, only his bones were now reduced to ashes and then disappeared into the wind without a remnant. And the conspirators who saw him shouted.
A man who was signaled as the leader of their clan told all of its members to retreat and leave the place. Makes Joan relieved that all the big, scary men are finally gone.
Now that Paul was no longer showing his real face, he turned around and looked at Joan pushyly.
"You're okay, right?"
Joan shook her head. "I'm okay Paul ... What happened to them, why were they afraid just from looking at you?"
"Oh, maybe because I'm handsome, and they're not, you saw his face just now, right? Very bad." said Paul with a small clack. "They're not very good at taking care of themselves, how can they show themselves in front of a beautiful girl like you" he said again by continuing to look at Joan's cornea which was also staring at him without bored.
As if not believing Paul's absurd explanation, Joan turned around and walked away from Paup.
"Johan... Wait for me!"
"You think I don't know what Paul is?" hissing slowly.
"Do you know what Joan is?"
"Forget ... I don't want to talk about it!"
Paul darted over to him and equalized the pace with him.
"What don't you want to talk about Joan?"
"Forget Paul ... I told you I don't want to talk about it anymore." said Joan who walked faster.
Paul quickly blocked his arm and stopped his steps. His hand-checking was very hard making Joan slightly jerked. "Sorry ...!" he said by loosening his hand. "Tell me what you said Joan!"
Joan shook her head and tried to let go of Paul's hand, "Go Paul ...!"
"I don't understand what you're saying Joan. Talk to me so I know." said Paul in a tone that declined from before.
Joan sighed, she did not want to look at the face let alone look at Paul directly. Joan walked back without Paul pulling her.
"Joan! I really care about you and don't want anything to happen to you. If I'm wrong ... I'm sorry, but don't be like this."
Joan kept running away from Paul. Until he almost slipped into the abyss but was lucky that Paul quickly caught him. A very fast movement was not even faster than the blink of an eye.
"I told you I'd do well. Don't worry about what Joan is."
Joan was silent, she just stared deeply at Paul. Her lips shook so as not to cry.
Paul .. who you are and who they are, I don't know what happened but I can't believe everything just happened, what I can do Paul, Paul, why do I have to meet you, it hurts me so much if I knew we couldn't possibly be together.
"Go Paul!"