"Then, Lord, what is it called?"
"Cellphone"
"Cellphone?"
"Yup!" Lessan replied while he and Freya were in the living room and continued to spend time on various things. This is just what they did all day. He just keeps up with every time he asks about things as if no one knows and this is the first time I've seen you.
"It's late night go to sleep.” Lessan said and slightly messed up Freya's hair. He nodded and went up to the room he was occupying. He remained downstairs and one by one arranged the magazines and other equipment that he and Freya used as they passed the time. He also sat on the couch for a while to rest, he was still not sleepy and he was just worried about the girl because she had just recovered from her illness. After a while he got up to go upstairs but stopped when he noticed some more open windows. He just shook it before approaching a window to close it. A line drawn to his forehead as he looked out the window, he noticed a foot print on the sand that was consecutive and so many footprints and it looked like papa was circling the house. It seems vague that Ada and I made those footprints in the sand because it looks like a lot of people.
“Dammit!” He cussed in a low voice and slowly climbed to the top.
"Freya! Wake up" He said and shook the woman's shoulder while lying on the bed. She sat up and frowned when she looked at the gentleman.
"What's going on sir? w-why does your face look so weird?"
“There were people turned around outside, I think my enemies followed us here and that is bullshit!” Lessan said and took a gun on the drawer.
"What's that thing? I don't understand you sir"
"Lower down your v-- lower your voice"
“But what’s that thing?” She asked in a low voice.
"Gun.”
"Gun ??" She asked again, she just wiped Lessan’s palm before answering again.
"It's a weapon"
"Weapons? Why do you need that? Are we in danger?"
He just shook before pulling Freya out of the room. The man turned off the power switch throughout the house, he memorized all the ins and outs so he could easily move inside.
"Very dark sir"
"Don't say a word, they're coming" He said and put his index finger to her lips then he pulled the woman closer to him. They could hear faint footsteps not far from where they were.
Even though it was dark all around, Freya tried to clear his vision in the dark, just like when he was still in the world of the gods because the magician she had the ability to see in the dark but he suddenly thought as if he still didn't have any. see inside
"B-why can't I see in the dark?"
"Ssshh!"
He ignored her when he stopped him and raised both palms but he could not see them. She tried to lighten her hands by her power but it doesn't work. She shook her hands when she could feel no power flowing in her palm and forced herself to do magic but she failed.
“Impossible!” She mouthed being able to turn back to Lessan to drag him to where after a gunshot a gunshot rang out throughout the house.
"Ah!"
"Look!" Shouted a man from upstairs.
He and Lessan ran where because until now he still couldn't see anything. The man pulled her into a place she didn't know and soon she stopped when she felt as if the man was going down somewhere.
"Come down, I'll help you"
"But I see nothing Lord"
"Just hold my hand come on!"
She didn't understand that, she just waved when the man grabbed her palm and helped her down a steep staircase.
"Okay we're safe here"
"Where are we Lord?"
"My underground study room"
"Sorry?"
"Don't ask that"
"Wait for me here" He said and stood up but she didn't let go of his palm and tightened his grip on it even more.
"I'll get the light, don't worry you're safe here" He murmured.
"But, Lord?”
"Just a moment lady magician"
When Freya heard the magician say it, she let go, why should she feel scared when she is a strange woman.
"Okay wait me here"
Freya ignored that until she just felt the man walk away from her place. Soon he heard a noise followed by the opening of a flashlight. She was startled when Lessan aimed the flashlight at her.
"I'm sorry" He apologized and immediately approached the woman.
"What's that thing?"
"It's called a flashlight"
"Flashlight? Where does the energy of that thing come from?"
"It is hard to explain, don't ask too many questions Freya you'll know that too not just now"
Freya didn't say a word and just looked around, she looked at the stairs where they had passed earlier when they heard footsteps on the door there.
"Sir they are here already"
"They won't see the door, it's under the thick carpet"
"Lord what the—”
"You can lie down on the chair" said the man and mother Freya who lay down on a black couch inside her underground study room.
Freya just followed and lay down on the chair, while lying down she was staring at his palms. He got up again and looked at Lessan who was doing something at a table. He placed his palm on a glass not far from him and tried to lift it with his magic but nothing happened. He had an inexplicable feeling, fear or surprise at what was happening. Why can't she use magic.
She even tried to mouth some enchant word in case if she mentioned the magic it would work but she failed as nothing happened yet.
"It's a shame to our clan" She said weakly to himself.
"I said sleep that"
He turned to the man, he was approaching his seat while holding his shoulder.
"M-my drowsiness hasn't visited me yet Sir"
"That was sleeping earlier"
"My drowsiness is gone"
"Thats because of what happened awhile. Sorry"
Freya sat in the chair next to the woman and touched her palm.
"You might experience many things from being with me, sorry that I have to make your life always in danger like mine. You're completely innocent but no longer be now. Sorry Freya but I really need your help from even against your willingness"
She frowned at the Lord's long speech but did not understand anything. He just wanted to keep quiet and stay staring at the man.
"This was just the start, you might encounter more but don't worry I will protect you" He said, he gently squeezed Freya's palm and held her shoulder again as if someone was waiting for something. The woman noticed that so she tried to touch his shoulder earlier.
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