Maple High School Academy Year 3
An Unexpected Adventure in Windville - Getting Information

Getting Information

LYRIA AND ZANESHA continued to break through the crowd, following the Dragonfly Soul that they believed to belong to Alanon. The two passed through mask selling stalls, potion remover stalls, disguise cloth stalls, and other stalls with their own uniqueness.

Zanesha's eyes stared around and again found a male figure with a shiny staff at his waist. His face was visible this time. There is a black tattoo with a scratch motif that extends from the right eye to the cheek. The yellow-eyed werewolf now looked at the male Wisteria Academy uniform from top to bottom, again feeling the aura from the magic wand and the item hidden in his pouch.

The Soul Dragonfly moved in an even more stride, moving in the opposite direction to the black-haired male's steps earlier. Zanesha lost his figure. The girl who had just realized that her steps were slowing down again aligned her steps with Lyria.

Lyria tugging on Zanesha's shirt sleeve. “Now, who did you notice, Zane?”

“That man.” The short red-haired girl looked at Lyria. “The man I called earlier.”

Lyria twisted her body, looking for the whereabouts of the figure Zanesha meant. “Mana?”

“Nothing already. He turned in the opposite direction from us.”

The girl with two braids clucked in annoyance as she twisted her body back.

Lyria and Zanesha pass through a gate that connects the castle grounds to a garden. Starting from there, there was not a single stall and crowd of people. There were only a few Wisteria Academy students who filled the garden benches under the shade of the tree, struggling with thick books.

When the dragonfly they were following began to lower its distance to the ground, someone held onto both of the girl's shoulders. Lyria and Zanesha reflexively turned their heads, feeling both relieved and guilty at the sight of a familiar face.

“Follow me,” tell Mikalea.

The two girls nodded and walked behind the blond-haired Fallen Angel. Lyria and Zanesha looked at each other, smiling wryly as if to interpret, Alanon and Kale must be angry.

Mikalea took Lyria and Zanesha to the back of a building in the middle of the park. The figure of Alanon sitting on a bench is visible. He stood up, then approached.

“To where have you been? Don't you know that Kale and I are looking for you?” The green haired curly man with a seed stuck to his forehead looked at Lyria and Zanesha alternately. “Because of you, we've wasted tens of minutes searching for information.”

Soul Dragonfly went into the pocket of the man's shirt with the annoyed face. He breathed a long breath.

Zanesha lowered his head. “Green .. sorry, it's all my fault.”

“However, the good news, we get a lot of money,” added Lyria, right after Zanesha finished his sentence.

“Tumben. You guys conspired to steal people's money?”

The braid-haired short girl on both sides instantly glared. “Of course not, Stupid! You should thank me, not accuse me of the no-no!”

“OK, alright, I'm wrong! I'm sorry, Miss Bodies Mini.” Alanon scratched his head. “Omong-by the way, I just met with ‘people are not sane’. He immediately patted the head of a careless person. He also said that he met Arion.”

“I and Lyria also saw ‘dremar’. He walked alone out of nowhere to go.” explained Zanesha. “Omong-by the way, who ‘people are not sane’ you mean it?”

“Kannika,” replied the man was short. “Then, ‘dur people’ who is it?”

“Cyrus.”

“You should not mock such a person, Alanon, Zane,”, the gray-haired Fallen Angel said firmly.

“We should go to the library now and continue to find information about Hilarion," asked Lyria.

Alanon gawking, his spirit shriveled.

Mikalea stepped in first regardless of the sour facial features of her three younger siblings. He kept going up regardless of the drama that was going on between them.

“Lyria, want me to carry?” ask Zanesha.

“No need, Zane.”

Alanon took a deep breath. “Magic is strong. Why don't you offer me, Cat?”

“Why should I offer it to you? You're still talking about me Cat.” Zanesha smiled as he stepped past a few steps. “Come, hurry up weak men, use a little.”

Lyria laughed as she approached Zanesha. “Come, Weak. You want to be left?”

“Colah. Actually what, anyway, makes you guys so compact?” alanon complains after seeing the grin of the two. “OK, I'm up!”

The journey up the stairs has begun. After passing the stairs in the sharp corals, now it's the library staircase's turn. Fifteen minutes passed with Mikalea's silence, as well as the boos from Lyria and Zanesha to Alanon.

Lyria wiped the sweat on her forehead and watched as Alanon crawled and froze after reaching the top of the stairs. “Is Zaadia that weak, Al? Though only fifteen minutes, you know, we passed the stairs.”

“Yes, I'm weak .. You think, when looking for you two using Sol, I don't expend?”

Lyria shrugged and turned to the giant wooden door with a beautiful carving that was wide open. The floor with chessboard motifs, high mosaic windows neatly lined up, library guard counter tables in round shape, as well as magnificent chandelier lights they can see from outside the library.

The four Maple Academy students entered after Mikalea helped Alanon stand up. Netra hazel Lyria explores the magnificent library ceiling beautifully patterned with gold, violet, blue, and white color schemes. A teary-eyed woman focused on reading a book at the librarian's desk, not hinting at the arrival of Lyria and her team members.

Mikalea approached the librarian's desk, asking him where the bookshelf contained the student's data. The woman fixed her glasses and pointed to the left aisle without saying a word, then refocused on her reading book.

Mykalea gave a hand signal. Lyria, Alanon, and Zanesha followed. Lyria, Mikalea, and Zanesha split up to search for books containing information from different shelves. Meanwhile, Alanon landed his head on the wooden table, closing his eyes while fanning his head with a brochure.

“You are completely useless, Al,” protested Lyria while landing a thick book on the table.

Alanon replied with a hand gesture that seemed to say, Don't bother me.

Lyria opened the book and turned it page by page, looking for Hilarion's data. Mikalea and Zanesha came almost simultaneously from different shelves, carrying student data information books from different years. They did not know how much Hilarion was a Wisteria Academy student, so they continued to scroll the page quickly and returned to retrieve the data information books of other students from the shelves.

“I found it! Prince of Half - Blood, Halfridious Hilarion. Have mixed blood ...” Lyria paused for a moment, looking at the portrait on the page intently. “Wait, Zane, isn't this the man you noticed earlier?”

Zanesha approached Lyria and saw the face on the piece of paper. “Wait ... eh? He was that guy!” The face revealed surprise. “You remember the guy I told you about, right, Lyria? He is the man!”

“You sure, Zane? The guy you said had a magic wand and powerful magic energy stuff in his pocket?”

Zanesha.

“Then, there is a possibility if the item in his pocket is ...”

“Mirror flashing time,” continued Mikalea after Lyria paused her speech. Mikalea got up from the seat. “For now, let's finish this book we borrowed. Alanon, find Hilarion using Sol's vision. We will discuss our plans after exiting the library.”

Alanon exhaled a lazy breath. "Okay .. alright.”