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KITSUNE MELODIES

Rerin thought she was the typical type of human waking up in the novel she reads but journey after journery, it wasn't. Turns out she comes from the books itself and mystical being living on earth for years of life. Reborn and send to the earth by the Kitsune Clan after wars of love, power, politics, and peace between three top clan of Aurosia Wyris. Between Kitsune, Werewolf, and Pheonix who will win the love of fairy? Waves uncommon story begin.

nhscl · Fantasy
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17 Chs

Let's Eat

Madam Viovila had a cup of tea after the break. She's the Lady of the House but she's doing it all by herself. She's having a helper only for 3 years once. The last longer one is for 4 months to 5 months. She sighed. The female helper wasn't much help. She wants them because of the same gender and she wants someone comfortable to talk to but it's hindering the house works. So she accumulated all house works burdens to herself. 'Social butterfly' is where she got to talk with ladies and mistresses. The living room curtain is her reprimanded over and over again. She forgot to change the heavy type curtains. She should change it. Those of the Kitsune and Ohami didn't like it. Speak of it, she hasn't heard for long of Funirishou and Yoseiminn. How are the clans doing? Lately, it has been nothing but Kitsune and Ohami. The birth of the kings for Kitsune and Ohami and soon celebration of royal fairies does stick out like a sore thumb in the long run. Melvisa is the fairest fairy between two men of two clan while she only married a standard human husband.

She's not a high-ranking fairy but a fairy taking charge of the flowers. Crystallize Royal Fairy couldn't see the flowers in others accord to her title which quite perturbed Melvisa's heart.

Being a low-ranking fairy, what could she do to help another being higher than her? But Melvisa insisted on her while mean there were lots of others around. The little friendship built on the slimmest glass piece will crack soon as she entered the royal's den.

"Such pain in the neck!" grunted Viovila.

"You're cursing again, mother." Her son entered through the door. He heard before it. The rugged grey cloak has been tossed to trash.

"I'm not. I'm just saying it," said Viovila. She wants to avoid it as much as she can not show written vividly on her face. "So our little witch queen?"

"She's adore beautiful," said Lovee.

"The past erased, she's off like a newborn baby into this world."

The son walked to the big opened windows. "She's now on the walks with her husband on the street." It'll be a long time before they're back to the house.

"They're going to spend the night in town?"

"Looks it's likely as your say." She's a different queen by personality.

Viovila didn't hear the whispers. "What are you saying?"

"Mother, I'm saying you should get things done as soon as possible. I told our next customers to stay the night here. At our place."

Putting down the cup, the hand holding another fisted hand in the lap, Viovila holding back the urging feelings gets standing up, big steps to the balcony, and punches her son's face. "Please use your brain before you speak of something."

"It's fine. It's not wrong."

"Who teaches you that?" asked Viovila. "I'd want to give a slap or a punch to her or him who says it's not wrong for many troubles uninvited you invited in. I'm tired to open the door and have exercises whether in the morning, noon, afternoon furthermore in the middle of the night." Viovila's checking Lovee. He's still languishing at the balcony fence.

"I wonder who teaches me that. The Queen said it's fine."

"Queen? What queen?" asked Viovila. "Your next lover?" No respond, Viovila sighed. "Where did you find customers at this time, anyway? Most of them right away want to parade marching to the Imperial Royal City. The integration inaugurate celebration the twins declared the next Royal Fairy."

Viovila's thoughts about the past. Before it was only the one royal fairy to avoid the clash but since the royal reins stubbornly greedy ways like vines to the clans, they preferred only to send a 'middle man there.

Melvisa's sons make it hard once again. She's of the royal but the sons are not. The exception for the son on the Ohami's side. The clan's still loyal to royalty and members. The founders chose Ohami as the royal guardian of their physically extreme power and domineering sight. Kitsune come and the King going to makes it hard for the royal to stay focussed on the Ohami. Whilst, the Ohami upwardly at the sight is strengthening all kinds of barriers steadily.

Viovila's smiling. The King of Kitsune in the mind. It's one kind of miracle, isn't it, Your Majesty? The royal throws Witch Royal Fairy away unaware of she is the Queen of the Witch. Your Majesty, I'm very much looking forward to your little adorable little fairy and witch.

"Fine, since they're coming here. I'll clean the inn to glittering sparks to no tiniest spark."

"Mother, please control your excitement. This is of no brick or glass wall. It's inn made of wooden and planks. There will be no glittering as you say."

The kid! Since he's back, he's doing nothing but only making her want to flip everything upside down! "Don't say it, kid. I know what I'm doing!"

Viovila has her way to the door and bang! The door closed! At the balcony, Lovee's wholeheartedly laughed. His meeting with Queen of Witch does have emollient on himself. The bearing pain for thousands of years no comparison with the second the eyes fall on her. She's effervescent rambunctious beautiful. The other is she be an equilibrium of the Kitsune, Ohami, and Royal.

Funirishou won't make a move until the queen completely whole attained her power of the past. Funirishou's moves are the Queen's moves. Funirishou should open their eyes to the sky as the queen's power returns second by second.

Lovee's eyes have not left Rerin's eyes from a milestone distance. The husband and wife still want to have fun strolling around the street. Glovisa is a kind husband with ragtag motives. The acts always with riff-raff but the King can see his eyes on the Queen. The one kind of Kitsune needs no eavesdropping from anyone.

He's grasped things at the slowest on other people's sides and interests but of a wolf in sheep's clothing. Let the cat out of the bag or cock-a-doodle-doo! is his big game.

"Lovee, don't stare at someone's fiancée for long."

She's not. "Alright, I understand."

"Come and help me downstairs. The party has it all messed up," complained Viovila.

Lovee heard it from upstairs. A few minutes he's still delaying and legs soon coming downstairs. The scented scents have not disappeared yet. The kitsune has not gone yet. Waiting for the King? Well, he has the queen to be served as well as the King. He's of the Ohami and Funirishou, the being that existed in a small circle.

The question is who's the King to be served? Ohami or Kitsune?

Both have void feelings for the queen. And the queen didn't care about either of them but the call to be made to harem establishment.

Viovila's eyes to Lovee. In two minds for the Kings? Or it's the queen you cared about? Viovila sighed. Well, it doesn't matter to her since all is balanced. The kitsune and ohami, king the ruler. Funirishou and Yoseiminn, queen the ruler.

Again, Rerin made it difficult to choose. She's the yoseiminn, kitsune, ohami, and royal bit of pieces. Funirishou is the retainer of the witch. Alright then, it's a long way. Let's wait and cross the bridge when you come to it.

"Oh, right. Lovee, cross the bridge when you come to it," shouts Viovila with a smile.

"I don't understand your saying," growled Lovee. The cards in the hand are funirishou, ohami, and kitsune.

Thunder growls without warning from daylight sky. The two men's eyes to the sky, Lovee, and Glovisa at different places.

"The thunder?"

"Looks like it," said Glovisa.

There's even thunder here. "Not much different from the past."

Glovisa's sharp to Rerin. Could be… no, let it be. "Are you still in the mood to walk after it?"

"It's just thunder but maybe we could take precautions from the rain."

"Rain?"

"Yes, rain. Why?"

"No, it's fine." As expected, a kid will always be a kid.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I'm not. Who said I'm?"

A question and a question.

"You show you're laughing inside. Inside your heart."

"It's laughing at your childishness, Rerin. My heart's."

The heavy scene in mind and his soft smile.

It's acute acupuncture to her. Was it because she has been single for a long and never been in love? Rerin's eyes to Glovisa's eyes. She smiles. Let's the time takes everything. "Well, …" The stomach growled.

Glovisa's eyes to Rerin's stomach. "Could I have a room for your home-cooked dishes?" laughed Glovisa.

It gets Rerin startled. It comes unexpectedly. Glovisa's cooking request upon hearing her stomach growling. It's speechless. Rerin's laughed. What a relaxing peace! The tensing up of the husband set up deploy, the heaviness that wouldn't have disappeared easily, epiphany elixir is freedom is the husband's being.

"Thank you, husband." Glovisa's assurance is her heart's peace. Rerin's thankful to him. Still all the all, she's the other being coming to living in a place she's not used to and familiar with. No need to take things at ready speedy, things will come to her little by little soon by the Glovisa's side and as of who she's. The speckle witch's power is only a tiny bit of the cosmos. By the time she's here, it will come to grow up as her growth in Aurosia Wyris. Smiled at fixing the relationships with the creatures she haven't known yet. Be in time, she'll do owning-owned, debtor and creditor, give and take, and slave and master.

The La Mon hasn't shown her anything since then. It's fine by its.

"Are schemes done?"

"Schemes?"

"Yes, schemes for the stomach."

"Yes, I'm."

She's having more fun with the expectations for Glovisa's mouthed words in the future. How much she wants to conquer it all.

Suddenly…, Rerin didn't realize it. "Husband, why are people peering eyes on us?"

"You and I standing at the roadside, stalls selling foods and drinks, yet we don't buy anything and your stomach is growling since earlier. Rerin, schemes are nice but it brings shame to yourself by others' fool thoughts."

Glovisa's long babbling. Rerin's grumpiness when she's heard it.

Who thought after a long journey to town and others will get her hungry to the point it could be noisiness heard by others? "Yes, I'm hungry and I'm going to hunt for food."

The husband wants her homemade dishes. She wasn't much of an expert comes to cooking. The herb tea is the first she made. Lucky, the kitsune was a great helper there. "I just a made a tea. Anything else to cook, I'm quite not having confidence in them."

"Should get the ingredient first?"

Shopping? Another hassle. Whatever hands grab will be. She had no time to analyze which one is which one, the taste, how to make it, and methods. That's all can come later. Glovisa's here. He'll do the teaching. Honesty will save her and him. She doesn't want to cook something only to feed little animals littering around away later. "Dear, I'll be needing your help this time. I'm not kidding. You don't know anything as I am, disastrous later."

Rerin's eyes to the stall.

"I don't bring money."

Implying they'll be on hunger manners for a time till they find solutions for the stomach.

Glovisa's call shut Rerin off of her dream. "I understand." What to do by the time? It's time to get hungry as the sun is high on the head. Hunger and tiredness.

Glovisa's swept off Rerin's falling hair over her face. "Let it, Rerin."

"Husband?"

"I'll help you. Just choose which of the store you're interested in for your little shopping. There's kitsune will give you a guide on how to choose ingredients to cook later."

He's still insisted on cooking by myself! A façade smile. 'Serve you again' in her head.

"Uh... uh... fine, husband." A little guilty-ness about it. She has the right to be rebellious for inconsiderate husband!

Rerin's eyes to the store. Which one? "I can't chose." The stores are alike and selling same things. Should she go to a bigger one? There'll be many optional features compared to small. But as for now, tired and hungry and she don't know much, it's better to choose a small store?

Even choosing, she has to be complicated. "I don't have to pay, right?"

"Pay? The king to slaves?" The hardened rock sentences. Glovisa's never backed off an ice inch as the King.

Ah, the king. The strong aptitudes toward those under him. No further ado waiting, she rushed herself into the store. It's the store of Ohami. Well, never mind. All she has to get is ingredients for the kitsune's mouth. The sulking hasn't disappeared yet. Coming to counter, "Will you help me, dear Ohami?"

"Yes, lady. Please follow me." Both of them disappear into the store's long aisle of ingredients.

Glovisa's outside with ears heard of everything. Kitsune of the silent. The silence makes them sharper than the sound itself. Rerin, hasn't it occurred to yourself, how in times you carelessly uttered words yourself unaware of? Do the words come from who you are of the past? The aboriginal being from here not from the other world? "Yet, you'll take time to get it once again."