
Slowly the eyes began to open, although heavy but the owner of the eye still forced him. Mahendra looked around where he was, turned out to be a vast field with lavender flowers around it and it was among those lavender flowers. Mahendra slowly builds and gathers his awareness of what happened. He remembered everything and immediately his tears flowed.
"Dad?" Call Mahendra. He got up and surrounded the field of lavender flowers and continued to call his father's name.
He still wished everything was just a nightmare and he was currently being carried by his father to a place where there were only the two of them.
"Dad? Where is dad? I'm so worried! Daddy's! Daddy hear me? Daddy!" Screaming as loud as anything does not show the figure of his father other than the lavender flowers blown by the wind.
"Dad ....." Mahendra finally realized that it was not a mere dream, but a bad reality that he faced. His father was now in a village that was already controlled by a black-robed group.
He looked at the sky while lying down with his father's message to find Ruby's sword. "Ruby's sword." Mahendra murmured, but now he did not know where he was. Recovering, he went back around the lavender field, when he was busy walking he did not realize that his feet stepped on a mine, Mahendra only realized after feeling his feet numb and bleed a lot.
He immediately took out his healing magic but because he had no more energy, he ended up unconscious. Again Mahendra opened his eyes and when he realized he saw a woman figure colored like pink rose petals.
Mahendra who was still unconscious fully focused his vision and a word said from his lips made the figure of the woman turn to him. "You're conscious." Her words.
"Who are you?" Mahendra asked frantically, as if there was an enemy in front of him and the incident happened to him making him unable to trust anyone . The self-defense movement made the beautiful woman only speechless to see Mahendra's behavior.
"Relax, I'm not a bad guy or a demon in disguise. If it's true, I'll certainly finish you off." His words made Mahendra's movement stop.
"You were unconscious with a wound on your leg, I saw it as I was heading towards my residence. Otherwise, you will die from blood loss and absorb your magic energy." He picked up a cup with something in it.
"Who are you?" Mahendra asked with a pale face.
"Before answering or self-introduction, how about you drink this first. This will help heal the wounds on your legs as well as restore your energy." The woman thrust the cup at Mahendra, the man glanced at the contents inside and kissed the potion.
"It's nectar." Mahendra's words made the woman just silent did not answer but he gave a code so that Mahendra immediately drank it.
Don't want to delay and feel it's not poison. Mahendra immediately drank it and the woman immediately took the cup from his hand.
"Ac ...." Mahendra said he was surprised to see a pink light surrounding his feet. Before long the reaction made the wounds on his legs close and dry up.
"His injuries."
"Dry. You'll be cured with three more potions soon." Reply to the woman.
"That's your healing magic?" Mahendra's question stopped the woman's movement.
"You're asking a lot of questions. Just like a woman, you know why to ask." Answer the woman. Mahendra just looked at the woman's actions and he realized that now he was in a wooden building with branches such as wood or plants.
"We're underground?" Ask Mahendra again.
"really. Looks like your brain is filled with a lot of questions like a child." Reply to the woman.
"Then, why don't you just explain what, who and where and how ...."
"All right! I'll answer. Now stop asking or asking questions again." Now Mahendra is quietly waiting for an answer to his question.
"I'm Rosalina, you've been hit by mine. When my magic system gave me a signal that because it hit you I went straight there and saw you get hurt. I feel like you're a lost person out of nowhere I treat as my fault or it's actually your fault that you don't see. And who am I for, you guess?" The woman made a guess with Mahendra.
Feeling challenged, Mahendra looked closely at Rosalina from the tip of her hair to her feet. "You women come from flower villages?" Guess Mahendra steady.
"You're great too. Yes, I come from a flower village. You alone?" Ask Rosalina back.
"Well guess?" Now it's Mahendra's turn to give a guess to Rosalina.
'That fascinates.'
"So?" Mahendra was impatient.
"Wind village?" Rosalina.
"Yes, I'm from the wind village. Have you seen us from our village before?"
"Maybe, I don't remember much. Even so, that doesn't mean I don't know about every characteristic of the villagers around us."
"Good knowledge."
"Now tell me why you can be done here? I think your village's distance from here is very far."
Mahendra was silent for a moment by taking a heavy breath. "My design was attacked by a black group, I survived because of my father. But, he was still there not knowing how, with severe injuries. I'm like a useless kid, right?" Mahendra laughed mockingly.
"Not really. That means your father trusts you a lot. He wants you to free your village from them."
"Right, my father asked me to find a red ruby sword." Mahendra's reply made Rosalina speechless.
"Red Ruby sword?" Rosalina's Birthday.
"Yes, why?" Ask Mahendra.
"The sword is a mere fairy tale, it is not real. You believe?"
"She, because my father's words were never wrong or lying."
"Although it's real, where are you going to find it? You know?"
"No, but I will definitely find his, strong determination as well as true intentions will be eased. That's my principle."
"That's it."
"You're just living alone? Where are the other people?" Rosalina's face changed immediately.
"No, this is just my escape." Mahendra was a little confused to hear it.
"meaning?"
"We're going through the same thing. Because I asked the menhan the red ruby sword."
"We can help each other." Mahendra said with spirit.
"Do you believe me?" Ask Rosalina.
"My heart never knew each other. Unless you may I turn in the middle of the journey."
" Hahahaha, okay. We agreed! Now the most important thing is we're getting out of here into a world of colour and deceit."
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