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Javanese Freislor (Eng Version)

"Wake up, Breckson! You can't live with me! Even though I love you, I know our position is different!" screamed Freislor. "I don't care about that, Freis!" Breckson answered on a high note. Freislor, a female figure with a distinct duty to find the Grendolfin, a Goddess sent to earth to judge a cause. She met the figure Breckson, one of the gadgetz state leaders of Zavrainz, which became the center of world civilization. The meeting began with a tragic turn of events. Where Freislor is one of the exiles from several countries, she fought to give her people asylum in the state of Zavrainz, even though she was insulted and despised by his citizens. A few years later, she went on a mission to defeat Mr. Reos. Ultimately, Breckson, Freislor, and Lord Krapolis travel into the past, future, and death to find Grendolfin. There, they found new knowledge of the Hasta Brata from the Javanese. She also got a new riddle with a game of numbers and times of one, three, and five. That is made clear by a poem by her father. One times one, I ran Two times one, I am spinning Three times two, I quit Hold on. I think, I made a wrong move I turn my steps thirty degrees to the left I have got a long line that leads somewhere Adorned in shining starlight You and I became us On the way, they also got the key to defeating Mr. Reos from the Joyoboyo Fiber manual. Not only that, but Freislor also found herself a leader in a country. Breckson finally got a chance to express his love to Freislor. But that love story changed after meeting Poresa. Add to this, the fact that Freislor's life is strictly a matter of numbers and time. What about their mission, then? Will they succeed in killing Mr. Reos? What about Freislor's love story? Who's she going to pick?

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61 Chs

Walking Around

"Yeah, because it's weird for me. Everyone here never wants to build a ship just to go across the ocean and arrive at Hareysia Island. Because they know, anyone who goes there is definitely cursed. That curse means a terrible death. It's pathetic. I don't understand why people from other countries want to go there. In fact, just building a ship isn't easy. And when they're in the middle of the ocean, they could die horribly. That's ridiculous, isn't it?" Jian asked, his gaze focused on the can he was holding.

"Heum, that means we're both weird, Jian. My friend and I also want to go there. However, the two of us aren't looking for treasure. There are other valuable things that we have to get for the sake of the survival of the whole world," Breckson replied casually. Freislor who heard it immediately patted Breckson's arm.

"What are you doing? Why are you speaking so frankly in front of him?" the girl whispered softly in his ear. Jian who heard it bulged both eyes.