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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?

Rainzanov_words · 奇幻言情
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61 Chs

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"Sure, Freis. No problem, I'll accompany her to the grave," Breckson answered in a low voice.

"Okay. Please give this doll to Kreysa, okay? Just say it's from me, tell her to put it in front of the grave," Freislor asked. Both of her hands gave the doll to Breckson. Breckson said goodbye and immediately met Kreysa.

"Krey, let's go to the tomb," said Michael, taking the teddy bear from his hand.

"Huh? To the grave? Whose grave? Why suddenly? No one told me before," Kreysa said confused. Her hands were busy with a cloth that was in front of the table.

"Freislor told me that she wants to take you to your sister's grave. But, she doesn't have time now. So, she told me to accompany you," said Mikhael while giving a teddy bear to Kreysa. The girl blushed as she smiled.

"Thanks for the doll," Kreysa said, laughing softly. Michael chuckled.