Zeeta and the Wizarding World
Tirta Amarta 1's
[Nine years ago.].
“Fyuuuhh~” Zeeta heaved a sigh of relief along with her throat feeling a similar feeling, after drinking directly from the river. Surely, this eight-year-old herself was accompanied by her teachers, the Volten Sisters.
Zeeta is not so far away with three sisters who are cleaning their bodies from sweat and dirt after training their students. At that time, little Zeeta looked in silence at the sisters who were engrossed in their clean-up chatter and activity.
The conscious Jourgan continued to be stared at with the blue eyes of his disciple, instantly smiling—which slowly turned into a nosy grin.
“Feel thisiii!” jourgan exclaimed, while pouring a large amount of water on Zeeta with the push of both hands.
Zeeta was surprised to see a small tsunami approaching him. “Ah!” he then shifted the direction of the tsunami back to the mastermind.
‘BYURRR!’
“Kak Jourgaaan!” snapped two sisters, for the act of eating weapons his brother's master.
“Hahaha, sorry-sorry. I couldn't keep quiet when I realized that Zeeta was curious about our beautiful body!” with ease, Jourgan did not feel guilty.
Zeeta hollered at hearing that. “Ti-no! Not so, ih!” her screams, “I was just curious, why are the three of you, despite being both Elves, different from Aria and the others! Ah, but ... Uncle Hugo is just like you guys—I mean your skin is dark, while the other Elves are not like that.
“I wonder, what's the difference? I always felt you two were Elves..”.
The three sisters looked at each other, followed by a sweet smile on them. “You are plain once, Zee!” Jourgan. He and his two younger siblings ended their baths, put on clothes, and walked over to Zeeta.
“Thank you for what you said, we feel good.” The words of Jourgan interspersed with smiles did not make Zeeta feel the same pleasure at all.
“Why? Did I say something that made you guys laugh?”
Jourgan then stroked Zeeta's head. “I'll explain our differences and the Elders, with the other Elves. Maybe it's too soon to be understood by those of you who are eight years old, but .. I think one day you'll understand. So, just listen, okay?”
“Uhm. Alright.”
“As I explain it, My beautiful and charming sisters, can you help us to prepare lunch and some amount of her favorite renjie juice?”
Serina and Mintia smiled widely. “Of course!” they answer at the same time. Zeeta, who felt being given a gift, certainly felt the excitement of the god level.
“Thank you, my lovely Teachers!” Zeeta makes a sweet smile. He sincerely gave that smile.
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[POVs Jourgan.]
Zeeta, I heard you already know from Aria what our Elves are from. However, to remind you, I will repeat. We are creatures that come from the mixing of Man and Elves. However, this does not mean that we are accepted by man. In fact, the opposite has happened to us.
Endless warfare .. seems to have been an eternal theme in our lives.
Do you want to know why Humans fight with Elves?
Once upon a time, we who were your age came to the Elder. At that time, we were just like other Elves, as well as you, who always wondered, why are only Elders different from us?
The Hugopun elder explained.
Humans consider Elves to be mysterious creatures. It can be understood logically, because all this time, before the presence of you in this world which will later become “bridge” will all the big problems in the world, he said, Humans and Elves themselves are always at war. In both large and small quantities.
Worse yet, the Elves were not only threatened by Humans, but other magical beings as well. The reason may be simple, that is they do not like the existence of our “not clear”. We have bodies just like Humans, yet we have Fairy ears. Not only that, we can clean stronger than Humans, but we are still defeated by the cunning of Humans.
When it comes to Humans, Humans are basically timid creatures. They are afraid of change, mystery, and something they have never seen. Unilaterally, they will assume these things are curses, monsters, and so on. They rely only on their five senses, without thinking of any other way to be able to “understand”, and always try to remove such existences.
In other words, Humans. That is my view of man.
In my opinion, no matter how the times will change, man is always like that. These eyes had been looking for nearly two hundred years and there had not been so much of a change. Of course, I know there are different Humans, I want you to underline that. But ... Know that those who are different will gradually become enemies in the same cage. In the future, those who consider deletion without understanding is the wrong thing, will be eroded again by those who want both things.
Therefore, the Elf who was fed up with all those things, swore to himself, also swore to the Spirit of Yggdrasil who lived here, that to complete all that nonsense, that, they would abandon all normalcy for the Elves, and replace it as hatred. The hatred that will lead them to change.
As you know, Zee, hatred is one of the many sources of power in this world. Hatred is the axis of many heinous behaviors. I, my two sisters, as well as Elder Hugo, rely on his great hatred as a power of concentration that is able to make us survive in a world like this.
Thus, the four of us are a symbol of infamy for the Elves. We are Elves who fall from good. But that doesn't change the fact that the four of us are always fighting for the freedom and peace of our nation.
We ... are Dark Elves. We will always be a symbol that even Elves are sentient beings who can be angry, happy, and hate. Dark Elves are also a symbol, as well as a reminder, that although Elves and Humans have always fought wars, we are similar beings.
Dark Elves would continue to carry their hatred to death and turn it into strength.
Therefore, Zee, you who say we are like any other Elf, re-awaken us that Man is not all rotten. It makes us .. can still remember that Dark Elf ... You are allowed to feel the warmth.
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[Currently, in the depths of the ocean.].
Jourgan saw what Cynthia's body was like slowly growing, which was accompanied by increasing strength. Aware of him getting cornered by the situation and conditions, making Jourgan smile for a moment and remember the events of nine years ago together with Zeeta. “Sorry, Zee, being a Dark Elf .. It's tantamount to putting everything you have, even life itself into strength. I couldn't tell you at the time, but if we part later .. I hope you won't cry.”
Cynthia who was crashing at Jourgan, of course, saw what the curve of the opponent's lips opposite it. His eyes were shining white, suddenly silent. Yet....
“SEGEL, FREELANCE!”
His spear shone black and blinded Cynthia's eyes, as well as the two “besare” creatures behind Cynthia who became spectators.
‘BWHAMMM!’
Along with the black light and the blinding of their sight, a very, very large explosion occurred. However, it was not an explosion that had its power crushed, but simply pushed everything nearby into a catapult. So, what is happening now, is that the ocean has a hole. This immediately made the bad weather over the ocean worse.
Starting from the emergence of a tornado, two pieces, up to three pieces just because of the emergence of a hole in the ocean that slowly closes—picked a vortex.
Before the tornadoes went crazy, Jourgan used the opportunity to take a deep breath first, then jump high into the sky in a drenched state. He then immediately went away from the ocean in search of a temporary safe haven.
At the same time, in the depths of the ocean, due to the actions of Jourgan, the golden palace of Orsfangr was smashed to pieces along with the destruction of several other marine biota.
“A-what just happened..?” Cynthia muttered, then looked around. He slowly realized that his body had grown, although not as big as his original self. “E-eeehh...? How can...?!”
As Cynthia dissolved in her confusion, the female voice shocked her. “Open Conqueror Ocean Ruler, Cynthia.” Undine approaches him, along with Xennaville.
As soon as Cynthia saw the owner of the female voice she heard, the Mermaid Princess immediately bent her knees. “A-You...! The Great Undine!
“Su-an honor for me to meet you in person, Great Undine!”
“Supply the bases for later, there is something you should do immediately.”
Cynthia. “A-what is it..?”
“oya...? Have you really forgotten the few minutes you've been through?”
Cynthia gasps. “I-it is not just my dream or daydream..?”
“Umu.” Undine smiled as she nodded. “You do have the potential.” His face then turned serious. He then connected his speech. “Listen to me, I won't repeat it.
“The two land creatures almost resurrected your power that the Dragon named Carlou had locked away. But unfortunately, you who have not fully controlled yourself, want to attack the two land creatures, so that makes both cornered, and the current situation, if you do not intervene, both will die.”
“Ma-die...?! W-what should I do, Great Undine?! Both are meritorious people to me—not—for the kingdom of Orsfangr, because it has been willing to help me!”
Undine smiled again. “You will be a supporter for this Spirit of Yggdrasil next to me.”