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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

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"Hey, they're not humans like us. So, don't call them people or humans. Because their species are different. Hahaha, you're making it up, Breckson." Freislor glanced at Breckson and hurried off to Olwer. Now, the two of them were in front of the guest table. There is a medium-sized coffee table with a waiter wearing batik clothes with flower decorations.

"Wow, you are so cute," Freislor smiled kindly and pinched the pegulo's cheeks in front of her.

"Freis, can you keep your behavior that way?" asked Breckson. He immediately pinched Freislor's arm.

"Aw, yeah. I let go, after all he's cute, Breckson. I can't help it," replied Freislor. The pegulo figure in Freislor's arms is now released. The Olwer who was standing there finally asked if there were two rooms that could be used by Freislor and Breckson. The waitress finally ordered it for them. After that, Freislor walked towards Breckson.