Zeeta and the Wizarding World
The Land of the Giant
While Zeeta was talking seriously with her grandfather in the Levant residence, in one of the shops in the city of Moko—city right after entering the gate of the South Region—Azure and the Bloomy brothers were gathered in a tavern.
"EEEEHH?!" azure's surprised voice became the center of attention for a moment for the visitors. "Sorry!" he bowed half his body because he had provoked a commotion. The visitors did not care about it and again busy with their affairs, each of which was eating and some were chatting.
"What do you mean you shot Zeeta, Danny?!" azure spoke a little whispering. His face looked very surprised.
"On that, I will answer." Sahutan Gerda is unexpectedly Azure.
"Eh...? What does that mean...?"
Then began the flashback told by the blonde-haired girl named Gerda.
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[Evenings.].
Gerda and Danny, along with many other residents, have spent time together for dinner. It can not be said to be a party, but it can still be considered a festivity. Various types of food and drinks are served, but this time, Zeeta is not usually reluctant to show off about her cooking skills. Nevertheless, they still enjoyed the blessing for their thirst and stomach tonight.
Then, after everything was done and all the necessary equipment was cleared, the brothers found out that Zeeta was riled up about something and quietly went somewhere. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, then nodded just like that. As if they had the same thought.
The red-haired brother and the blond-haired sister are now walking hand in hand while keeping their distance from the target. Both were astonished, where would he be alone by crossing the road so far? However, over time, their curiosity and confusion grew higher after seeing some ruins that were aged and mossy at many points that had been passed. Even the paths they pass today there are remnants of civilization, such as the existence of paving stones that have been partially covered with soil, and others.
They finally stopped after finding Zeeta stopping right at an old house that. However, he did not approach the ruins, but instead went to the meadow opposite him.
"About what he thought, huh...?" Danny's Mumbles.
"Basic. You've known Zeeta since when? Can't you guess?"
"Eh? You know what?"
Gerda was disappointed with her brother. "Really... Why are you so stupid in this kind of thing...?
"Listen yes, that Zeeta is upset! You've heard everything from Luna, haven't you, what awaits Galdurheim?"
"Oh...." Danny nodded, who was then immediately speechless at the thought of something.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you?"
Danny then had a sure face. "I ... will shoot Zeeta."
"Eh?!" Gerda was a little excited to hear it. "really? Even though you are my brother like this, you finally dare? Even if you're like this?"
"W-what do you mean by 'this'?!
"Erghs....
"Before I regret it, I want him to know how I feel. Maybe when the end of the world came, I died. I don't want something like Hell's Night to happen again. We were supposed to protect Zeeta, but....
"Compared to just pursuing it with strength alone, I wanted to do it in another way. And .. I hope everything's gonna be okay...."
Gerda smiled a little. He was also pleased with his brother's determination. "Originally, if you die, maybe I'll catch up with you. So try to keep rebelling, okay?"
"Haha.... Okay...."
"Now, go. You don't want to regret it, do you?"
Danny caught his breath first. The mentality needs preparation. "OKAY. Pray for me!"
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"Dann. Everything I've revealed. 'Where? I'm fit to be a storyteller, right?" Gerda bragged.
Azure gulped down a large cup of wood containing wine alcohol. Both of them doubt whether the Princess seems to be allowed to drink, what else is drunk, in broad daylight like this?
'DHUWAK!'
"There's Novalius, there's Klutzie, there might be Elves too."
"Huh...? Nova and Klutzie?" Danny clutched his hand tightly. "Who is afraid of them both?!" his forehead raises veins. "Don't let them get a chance!"
"HAHAHAHA!" Azure was laughing very hard. "Good spirit! But, more importantly, you two...." Azure suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to convey something very important.
"Are you ready to die?" he spoke with his second ear. "You think I'll allow it?
"Enough is. After this, let's train a match with me!"
"God?!" the brothers synchronous— very reluctant to agree.
"Mu-maybe next time—" Danny who wants to sneeze, immediately hit.
"Our opponent is Jormungand. Adapt to resist my magic."
Both of them changed their minds. "Please train us, Brother Azure!"
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[In the meantime, in Jotunnheim.].
In this world, everything is very hard. Nature or its social environment. The giants divided the region with several leaders.
Here, the seasons do not rotate, but rather settle on a region. The season was not as usual in Galdurheim. For example, if there is winter, here is Snowstorm; then summer, here is Vulkan; autumn, here is Barren Land; then there is spring, which becomes Forbidden Land. Although the "season" does not rotate, there is still day and night.
Then, if you remember again, when Ozy, as one of the Giant race, came to the kingdom of Aurora when Zeeta was about to be crowned as the Princess, his body was like a mossy chunk of stone and his emotions were extremely stiff. Just talk trouble. However, in fact, Jeanne and her daughter, Titania, were not. Both of them have a very similar appearance to humans. Similarly to the one here—rata-rata.
The leaders of the "season" region, now gathered at one point, are sparsely spiked rocky soils in several places. They all looked fierce, strong, and burly, with many scars on his body. However, there, out of the four regions, there were only three present. Of the three leaders, it is quite easy and to know from which region is represented.
A giant without a normal face, yet like a wajik, had a dark red complexion with yellow-to-orange glowing streaks all over the body. Other than faces, there was nothing strange, everything was similar to Humans. He is Surtr, the leader of Vulkan.
In contrast to Surtr, there is Snjr. It has thick white dreadlocks, bearded to the chest, and eyes without pupils the eyes glow white-blue. He had a big stick in his left hand. It also has a spiked black bracelet on each hand.
The leader of the Barren Land, is the wolf giant, Fenrir. His figure looked stunning with its dense fur that looked as if it was glistening. She has two colors—the top is grey, and the bottom is black. Her green eyes had incision scars, her pupils were pointed, and she could not stop her drooling, and just kept growling. His body is small enough for the size of the Giant, because he is ideal to be ridden by the Giant that is nearby—although he will never allow it.
"That damn ossir," said Snjorr, "he still does not want to come with us! The time has come!"
"Not mind the stupid giant who has forgotten his pride!" snapped Surtr, "more importantly, your preparations are ready, right? We also have to deal with the Dragons!"
"I've done something about it!" Fenrir.
"Oh?" the other two are interested.
"They turned out to have some unfinished business with the traitor, the descendant of the War Dragon and the Forging Dragon."
Snjor grinned widely. "These boys are alive? Then... Ragnarok this time will be festive...."
"Enhance?!" Fenrir yelled, "I will never forgive the Man who hurt my eyes.... Because of them, I...."
"Who cares about your eyes, Fenrir?!" Surtr scoffed.
"Well?!"
"If you were after the Man who hurt you, he would be dead! Just look for their descendants .. who we saw together!"
"Curtain!"
"The flight is almost open twice because of it" said Snjor, "Yggdrasil is great. Imagine when we get this revenge...."
"I'm still not happy. Why should Jormungand be the sign that Ragnarok started?! Last time too!" Surtr stomped his feet until lava immediately gushed from the crack.
"Remember me, Surtr," replied Snjr, "he is strong. After all, he's still on our side."
"God!" Surtr sounded happy. "You're right. I can't wait for Ragnarok later!"
Meanwhile, in the Forbidden Land....
"Quick! Anyone should be able to tell this to the Giant who helped Galdurheim lock the gates again!" a grass-green haired female Giant with various embellishments on her body, also holding a slender stick in her right hand, was overtaken by time. He stood before the other giant.
"Impossible, Mrs Aesir!" one of the giants replied. "It's impossible to communicate with them until the time comes!"
"I know it! But, the gate was briefly opened twice, by the power of the Moon bloodline! You know what that means, right?!
"Yggdrasil's clairvoyance has not been surpassed! If we keep quiet, Surtr and the others will really...."