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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

Lord Krapolis's Fight

"What are you doing here, Freislor? Why did you come to me?" asked a half bull man. His voice was heavy, his half eyes was blind. But, fortunately, his heart and mind are very pure. Everyone knew that he was called Krapolis, the protector of the Nertroliy clan like Freislor. Nothing can match his intuition and foresight.

"I want to unite with you, I need you to overcome worldly problems. As usual, you know that we will be dealing with a hardest situation, right?" asked Freislor. She tried to smile. The girl planted her two feet in the direction of 45 degrees latitude, a symbol that she was in two choices. Everyone knows that 45 is a symbol of the four pledges of the Zavrainz state, and five is a combination of human itself. 4 means human promises and 5 is a symbol for human sacrifice.

"Hey, are they making trouble again? Why are your eyes red, I don't like red," said Lord Krapolis.

"That's because I want to show my courage. By the way, I need you now. I don't want our people to be blamed again after what happened in the past," Freislor pleaded. The girl smiled faintly. Occasionally, she looked into the eyes of the Krapolis with a sad face.

"I will definitely help you, hurry up. Let me imprison you. I will merge with you afterwards, are you willing to do that?" asked the Krapolis. His two small ears instantly grew big, like bat ears emitting white and black light.

"Of course, I won't take control of myself too much. I promise. I trust you," said Freislor with a big smile. The girl closed her eyes, the area around her was engulfed in golden yellow light. Lord Krapolis cocked his head upwards. He made a decision with the sky that he saw. In an instant, his body disappeared, becoming a streak of light.

"Fwertyouil," he said in a deep voice. The light moved up, rotated rapidly, and entered Freislor's body through her head. Freislor's body instantly grew stronger. As Krapolis' beam of light entered his body, that golden yellow glow faded.

"You are ready, girl," he said to himself. At that time, Freislor's body was no longer the same. Lord Krapolis had full control over her mind and heart. The girl could only watch from a distance. Because she realized, that she was confined within herself, with a different dimension. Freislor's body dared to fly up into the sky. She encounters lightning and several other symbols that are alive and fighting against her.

"Guansin, Relopso, Atreas, I haven't seen them for a long time, hahaha," said Lord Krapolis. His hands played in the air. On the one hand, several animals that previously moved freely in space against Lord Swerol.

At first, they fought Freislor with the oldest magic that was deliberately reawakened. The magic overwhelmed Lord Swerol a bit. Guansin, a half-human animal figure attacking Freislor's body with a shield he made himself with his magic.

"Aaaa!" Freislor rushed to attack Guansin. Breckson who saw from a distance, immediately chased Freislor. Some people who saw that were shocked, they chose to take shelter in their homes.

"What are you doing, Freislor? Why are you fighting him alone?" asked Breckson. Freislor could only remain silent. On one side, a burst of fire, slowly coming out of the sky. Some of the residents who saw it thought that Derusy God was angry. The Derusy God is a god who reigns in the highest heavens.

"Oh no, what are they doing? This is really messed up! Can we go out and stop them!" shouted Lord Swerol from the direction of the palace.

"No, Lord Swerol! We have no right to meddle in their affairs! You know that it would be against the rules, right? How if our people get a warning later? The universe will not be on our side, Lord Swerol," said one of the guards who standing next to him. There were several things spinning in his head. On the one hand, he was afraid that Lord Swerol would not heed his warnings. However, he also could not see the chaos that was there. That made him burn out.

"Yes, Sir," replied the guard who was around him. All guards rushed down while carrying a giant trumpet. The trumpet is carried by ten guards with magic power that can make it float. On one side, Lord Swerol suddenly flew into the air, his crown slipping off his head.

"Swepolisda eas dkeruweys," he said softly. He thought everything about the different dimensional realms. The galaxy he lives in seems to welcome his wishes. There was a great tremor going on in the land. Everyone could feel the vibrations shaking the surrounding area. Some residents winced in fear, some screamed loudly.

"What is Lord Swerol doing?" asked an old woman sitting on her bed. Her hands were tied, she worried abut what had happened. Several people who were younger than her shook their heads, before finally voicing out words of hope.

"We can only pray and surrender, Grandma. It seems that there is a great danger lurking in this country. Hold on to your position."

The grandmother understood and nodded her head. The twinkle in her eyes showed a frightened. There were some things she couldn't expect. The eagle symbol on her forehead turned into a water element. No one knows why he can be tied up in his own residence. To one side, Breckson and Freislor were float in the air. The two of them were in a big trouble because the beasts surrounded them.

"Breckson! Go! You shouldn't be here! This is not your job! Save the others before it's too late!" snapped Freislor, the girl glanced at Breckson sharply. Her right hand was ready with a long sword that seemed to glow red. It is a sign that Amerta, all the powers of the earth are soaring high with a centralized level of freedom. The sky was red, and the beasts attacked Freislor simultaneously.