Andorpa Box

The rectangular box with an incandescent lamp in the middle, the four playing card symbols in the four corners of the box, and the box without the keyhole that Zel was holding, he groped for. Zel looked around for the keyhole used to open the box. But never found it. The black box also cannot be opened with bare hands even though there is no keyhole.

"How do you open it, Master? There's no keyhole," Zel said in surprise.

Grandfather Lummy held the black box and said, "Gently channel your magic energy into this box. It doesn't have a keyhole. If there's no hole, there's no key. Try it!"

"Yes, Master."

Zel placed both hands on the strangely carved black box in front of his eyes. He did what Grandpa Lummy said. Slowly but surely, Zel circulated the ES in both hands in moderation and proceeded to the box.

At that time also strangeness appeared. The rectangular black box opened by itself. Zel removed his hand from the box. He was a little disbelieving in the existence of a box that was opened with magical energy like that. Zel was even more in disbelief as he looked at the contents inside the box. Yes! Thrower's and Serong's two magic devices are in it and don't disappear with them.

"How so, Master? What black box is this?" Zel asked curiously.

His hand was about to grab the two objects that were in the box. But Grandpa Lummy quickly brushed off Zel's hand.

"Don't take anything inside, Zel! You know what will happen if these two pieces of evidence disappear?" Grandpa Lummy said with a serious expression.

Zel stared at the seriousness that was etched into Grandfather Lummy's face. He also felt guilty for letting his guard down a bit at the end. Zel had completely forgotten that magicians who use magic devices can easily remove their magic devices.

"So Master, what is a black box? How could that possibly prevent the magic items inside from being safe and from vanishing when all the magical devices just vanished?" asked Zel repeating the sentence of the previous question.

Grandpa Lummy lowered his gaze on the box. He held the open black box carefully.

"This black box is called the Andorpa Box. There are only 3 Andorpa boxes in this world. You have even witnessed its function, Zel. None other than securing the enemy's magic device which will later be used as evidence of his crime. You know Bimas Pehir, right? ?! Grandpa Lummy explained while asking Zel all kinds of questions.

Zel just grinned while scratching his head listening to Grandfather Lummy's explanation.

"Yes it is, Master."

"I had expected the enemy to perform Magical Guidance when you showed me the two magical devices a moment ago. Oh yeah, you also don't know the existence of this box. So that's understandable. Most importantly, these two magical devices are still safe. This box it can also suppress the connection between the owner of the magic device and the magic device itself. This means that even if this box is opened, the owner of the magic item will not be able to feel his presence and cannot get rid of the magic item. They will think that all the magic item is gone. In that case, close the box and put it under my bed again," Grandpa Lummy said at length.

"Close? How do I close it?" Zel asked confused again.

"Just remove your magic energy that is in the black box, the box will surely close by itself."

Lummya's grandfather lay back on the bed and pulled the blanket to cover his whole body and fell asleep. Zel followed the directions given by Grandfather Master.

"What a magic box!" thought Zel after doing so.

He put the box back in its place.

"I'm going out, Master." Zel stepped out of Master Lummy's room and headed for his own room to rest.

Unbeknownst to Zel, Master Lummy pulled back the covers and now only the lamp-shaped head was sticking out.

"What exactly is your reason for wanting such a thing, Fiero? This is clearly a rebellion against the Asque Kingdom, the King, and the Magic Emperor," whispered Grandpa Lummy speaking to himself.

Meanwhile on the roof of an empty house on the mountain, the two demons are still faithfully waiting for someone's arrival. The two of them who had finished the Bimas Pehir ritual sat back down and chatted with each other.

"Oi, Serong! Are you sure that all your magical devices have disappeared?" asked Thrower.

"That's it, really. I can't feel his presence anymore. How about you?" ask back Serong.

"Same. We'll be safe for now. I've had enough fun tonight. Why do you want to follow me, Serong?"

Thrower glanced at Serong who was sitting beside him. Serong was embarrassed because of it. He turned his face the other way with embarrassment.

"Stupid! I just want to have fun too you know!" said Serong haltingly.

"Okay, then. There's no need to look away. What's more, that bastard never came! Damn it!" said Thrower who didn't look at Serong anymore.

"Are you berating me, Thrower? I can hear you from up here!" said someone from above the sky.

Thrower and Serong quickly looked up to see him. Sure enough, someone riding on a huge black dragon flashed at the two of them from above. The two of them didn't feel any ICE from the giant beast and neither did the person on the animal's back. Instantly Thrower and Serong avoided the black dragon which seemed to be about to fall on them both.

Braaakkk!! The empty house that had been used to wait for someone to arrive was destroyed by the huge black dragon.

"Waduhh... I'm sorry for being late. I really had fun tonight." A person riding a dragon dismounted.

Thrower and Serong immediately approached a man in a black robe with a rose flower pattern on the front of his robe and also the blue collar of the robe. Without warning Thrower immediately punched him. Fiero, who wasn't ready to take the Thrower's punch, fell over.

"You're late, you Fiero Stupid! We're tired of waiting for you! Where's the stuff then?!" asked Thrower of the one who turned out to be Fiero.

Fiero got up from his spot and dusted off his dusty clothes. Fiero returned to Thrower and Serong.

"Oops, ouch.... I completely forgot about that. I forgot to take it because I was so excited," Fiero said casually.

"Damn you, Fiero!" Thrower cursed straight back at Fiero.

Fiero just smiled and clapped her hands once and something weird ensued.