CHELSEA'S POV
I was born into a noble family, a lineage of knights that demands adherence across generations.
Currently, I serve as the guardian of the king's youngest daughter, the 11th princess Cordiafiddle. We recently faced a kidnapping threat, and during the encounter, I couldn't help but notice his impressive close combat skills.
"Why is he so adept at close combat?"
I pondered as he effortlessly subdued the kidnappers.
"kick and punch but he was weirdly moving like he was holding sword? there's some space for sword attack which cause an opening for enemy, I'm not good at close combat but i have confidence with my archery and mecha-pilot skill."
The only visible part was a dark area, a peculiar sight with a distinctly bony structure butt.
Despite his unconventional appearance, his battle style seemed oddly familiar, though I couldn't quite place it. Nevertheless, he played a crucial role in ensuring our safety.
"We are indebted to him, though he is really hardcore pervert. princess you better avoid people like that."
Now, we find ourselves working together due to the queen's temporary control of the palace.
Princess Cordia, motivated by her curiosity, joins in. It's part of her routine to engage in various activities to broaden her knowledge.
"that's him" after he saw the guy who save us but with the same cloth, no! that was the kidnapper pants. well he was neat to see like that and better than looking more to his hardcore habit.
"After a long day, we've completed our tasks!"
we finish our work and flesh and blood is complete. flesh and blood project is finish.
"Yeah, thanks for your significant help!"
"No need to thank me, Princess."
"But I think we should also assist him."
"Are you sure, Princess?"
"Yes, any objections?"
"Let's go then."
It's wiser not to challenge the princess as a knight but to support her as a friend.
"What's this?"
I was shocked to find papers, theses, and books scattered across my table and floor.
"His work is tougher than ours. Even with Shaina and Rona's help, there's little progress," Cordia remarked.
"Maybe organizing things could aid him," I suggested.
A few moments later, chaos ensued.
"Where's the battery consumption chart? Who moved these files? Chelsea, what are you doing?"
metis pulling his hair, it scared me a little like he was a crazy scientist in human history i read.
Metis, stressed out, caught me organizing...
"I better go cook," Cordia said.
"Don't touch those files; the others got misplaced. Wahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Metis, in a fit of stress, again pulled his hair, leaving me bewildered.
"i be better at this corner chair!"
as i seat and play my favorite music it was a ancient music.
I decided to play some music to lighten the mood, selecting an ancient song from the 2010-2025 era. The singer used five languages - Filipino (specifically tagalog dialect), English, Korean, Chinese, and Japanese.
but it caught me off guard when metis who just listening begin to sing.
["I lost my letter
I think it was a spring of twenty-four that was too warm
What was tied to the letter was
A dark night that even the eyes of sixteen cannot be opened
What I lost, what I picked up
What saved me and how I got here?
All, all, all, all, all
How can I forget?
As you grow up
Maybe it's what's important
I don't understand
Step on the flowers and tear them apart
That's fine with that.
What did you become stronger for?
I'm about to lose my mind
Surely you will come to hate spring that is too warm
Even if you ask me where my heart is
You're going to be pointing at your head
What hurt you, what hurt you
What did you try to protect and how did it happen?
All, all, all, all, all
How can you forget, idiot?
I want to be an adult
What matters
It was because I wanted to make my own choices
Even if you step on a flower and tear it off
I don't know when
It doesn't hurt anywhere.
It's like those days are a lie
Forever, ever,
Forever, ever,
Forever, ever,
I wanted to be a person who couldn't even step on flowers
As you grow up
Maybe it's what's important
I don't understand
With the foot that stepped on the flower, with the hand that tore it off,
The memory of finally touching
Memories that will disappear someday
Fading time
Warmth"] this song by kasamura tota.
it was my favorite also it was a "LOVE LETTER"
BUT...
he was fluent to Japanese song?
"How do you know ancient languages?" i asked.
"Is Filipino considered old? Aren't Korean, Chinese, and Japanese also ancient languages? English remains standard even in an era over 3000 years in the future."
" yeah, it was like a pastlife instinct" metis said
but i think he was similar to me that listen to ancient music.
"filipino, chinese,jap, korean are all dead and all other country except English after the great war of the earth. where the people was first born"
even a child knows that history but looking at him he was not aware maybe because he was from other empire. astra empire space a magic empire.
1 in a billion years, it was 1 in a googol that a radiation make human to get a magic power to the people of astra and the same with the baldoza empire who was with highest physical, a body of martial art and us the fiddle empire who was high speed brain capabilities but in each generation due to that the book are burn and our ancestor make the virtual storage but then it was destroy many of our history and E-book, E-knowledge was also vanished.
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King POV
i was born 2983 years.
and i now running the fiddle empire for over 30 years.
"i need to pass my crown to my son"
my son need to go home, but they are not here, they are to the one of the portal known as a wormhole. it was a known to suck even the light in the history. it was a portal of the another galaxy to another and the other universe is more like invaders. which why the 3 empire must have a representative for each nation, before to pass down the crown to another they mush pass the trial. it was guarding the wormhole.
But i think i can't wait for my sons and daughter to come the 9 are in the wormhole.
stefani and cordia are my only daughter, that i not allow with their weak body like me they will just die.
also my wife... cough* cough* my throats hurts, i can't breath well.
"sorry, my honey but i will be leaving soon"
cough* cough*
"i be leaving my daughters and son to you."
"darling, don't leave us!"
even you hug me, the illness can't be stop, we don't know what illness is this, all the 3 empire can't heal me. magic and technology can't treat me,
but
"i can cure you! "
who is this young man?
cordia why are you holding his hand, you are too young to be married !
you should know 30 is the legal age of the empire ! my cordia !
my wife and i only holding hand when we reach 25, but you are 20 should i skin him alive.
"he is cordia friend !"
my wife said.
"let me woo your daughter!"
Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him,
looking at my daughter, her beaming smile makes me calm.
"Kick him out! to this place!"
"Darling? Why did you do that! he may be the only one who can cure you!"
"Are really letting stranger be my doctor?"
But my wife...
"better than doing nothing, i would not let you die!"
ok let's take his bet.
"he propose to marry our daughter, if he help me i would welcome him as me son-in-law"
"i thought so too! cordia like him too!"
"w-what! how can you say that! let's execute him, i'm not willing to hand my daughter if he did not go to the needle hole"
"i know cordia is your favorite daughter but don't take her happiness from her she will resent you"
"....."
"i will do the negotiation and just rest and Ameliorate here. **smooch**"
as i see my wife left my chamber.
i realize thing if you are dying, money can't heal you, people who love you really waiting but people who hates you they are happy and waiting me to die.
"that brat better if he want my cordia he need to get a noble or a title, i would not let my daughter marry a commoner! "
"my king, please rest and stop grinning, you may relapse."
my butler who's at the door said to me those words.
"...."