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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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A Kwertiu and Three Windows

"They're on guard at the border, Sir. They should have come in a little while. While they were on guard, my friend and I were passing through this area. And we finally ran into the guards. At first, I thought the two of us weren't going to have a conversation. But, it turned out that they needed help from both of us. So, we both did this."

Freislor's words were not completely wrong. But, it was certain that she was hiding something. Because in fact, she purposely passed through the room so that he could be given the opportunity to enter it.

"Hum, I see. I don't know what's going on with the world, little girl. What we're seeing right now may seem like fun. But, in the end, we'll all continue to play our roles. And, no one knows when it will happen. Bad things can come suddenly. And like it or not, we have to prepare ourselves to deal with it,"said the man who is now removing his hood. He showed his true face. Now, Freislor could see the scars on both cheeks clearly.

"What are you talking about, Sir?" asked Breckson, he curious about it. Unfortunately, that person prefers to remain silent. His sad face made his body color turn gray. Freislor who saw this glanced at Breckson sharply. As if giving a sign for him to stop asking about things that shouldn't be discussed.

"Ah, it's okay, Kids. You better go home, I'll take care of this place. Look, what's so good about this place? There are only discarded items here. All of them contain only bones and some do not. considered important by humans. The only thing of value in this room is the clearly delineated dimensional hole in the ground you stepped on."

"What?" asked Freislor. The girl was surprised. She fixed his eyes on the ground. There, she saw a circle neatly formed. Within the circle, there are seven sections that describe the rotation of the universe from its ancestor. The first picture is of Kwertiu, a giant bull holding the sun. Kwertiu itself is an earthly symbol destined to always illuminate every living being.

"Wow, look. Now, both of you are shocked because of this, hahaha. You'd better get out of here. It's not good if you stay here. Have a good rest, kids," said the man while showing his smile.

"Isn't there a reward for both of us because we've been on guard here? We've both done this many times, and until now, no one has rewarded us," said Freislor with a huge smile.

"Heum, of course. This will be a secret for the three of us, are you ready for the prize?" he asked with a smile.

"But, let me introduce myself to you guys. My name is Charles, what are your names?" Mr. Charles walked over to one of the tables. He put his hood on the table. After that, he walked again towards Freislor and Breckson.

"Oh, I'm Freislor, and this is Breckson." Freislor explained it calmly. He didn't want to look tense in front of Mr. Charles.

"Nice name," replied Charles. The man turned his legs to forty-five degrees north. Then, slowly, the ground they stepped on seemed to move, forming a symmetrical and regular fold.

"Look at this," said Mr. Charles, pointing his index finger at the window. The windows in the room are square, triangular, and oval. There is nothing special about the windows. In fact, half of the windows were cracked, rusty, and dusty.

"Huh? Window?" asked Breckson. The teenager was filled with several questions.

"Well, it's no ordinary window, kids. It's said that it's the connecting space of the time dimension. We can go to any dimension we want, including death." Breckson did not believe Mr. Charles' words. He shook his head.

"What are you saying, sir? I'm not sure what you're talking about is true." Breckson denied Mr. Charles' statement.

"I know you will be surprised to hear this. However, the three shapes of the windows indicate something. First, the triangle symbol which is an old civilization. Second, the square symbol which is the life we ​​want to explore. And lastly, the oval symbol. No one knows what the oval symbol represents. But, one thing is for sure. If you want to time travel, you can use it through that window," Mr. Charles said with a smile. He approached the windows.

Breckson who was there followed him until they were both standing in front of the windows.

"Can't you feel the energy?" asked Mr. Charles. He glanced at Breckson.

"What energy? What are you talking about, Mr. Charles? I really don't understand. This all seems absurd to me. Sorry," said Breckson.

"Alright, I won't force you to feel the energies." Mr. Charles replied to Breckson's words calmly. On the one hand, Freislor was interested to see what lay before her.

"Heum, this symbol. I think my highest minister knows it," said Freislor. The girl furrowed her brow.

"Look at your friend, I think she is staring something too. I know she wants to come here looking for something. But, I never allowed the guard to let her in. I am sorry for this one."

Mr. Charles surprised Freislor and Breckson. On that day, the two of them exchanged glances.

"How did you know about that? I don't think I've ever talked about this except with Breckson, Mr Charles."

"Of course I've been watching you guys around here a lot. So don't ask how I found out. Okay?" asked Mr. Charles, laughing.

"Aren't you mad about that, Mr Charles? I'm afraid I'll make you angry." Breckson was terrified.

"No, I'm not mad about that, hahaha. Oh, yeah. I'll ask one last time. Don't you guys want to go home, kids?" asked Mr. Charles. Freislor shook his head.

"Wait a minute, I want to observe this circle, sir. Don't you want to tell me more about this circle?" asked Freislor.

"Of course not."

"Huh, you are so annoying, Mr Charles. But, it's okay. I don't want to force you."