Re:START/If {Book 1.0}

Re:START/If {Book 1.0}
Chapter 57: Aswad 4 of 15 “To Act” (Part 05)


 


 


The question at a glance made Odo put on a resigned face because he felt he could not divert the conversation. Putting a palm to the front of the chest, the young man looked seriously and said, “Most likely this city will soon be attacked. Mommy knows the two Moloias I brought, ‘ right? They could be said to be spies sent by someone from the side of Moloia .... The condition of those who now give me that conclusion.”


 


 


“You secure and treat enemy spies very well?” usik Mavis's.


 


 


“They are not enemies, but not fully trustworthy allies either. They could be said to be supporters in my plan.” Stop putting his right palm to the front of his chest, the young man stepped forward and stood in front of Mavis. Kneeling before him the woman sitting facing him, Odo grabbed his pale hand and said, “Mother, please believe me, I will be fine. I will not disappear or disappear from this world .... Although this body is injured, I will definitely rise and return to Mother.”


 


 


“What else do you want to do?” Mavis stared sadly. Although he was always worried about Odo, but he could not prevent it. The sense in his mind made him unable to prevent his son from stepping forward. With sadness in his chest he said, “You've fought so hard, you've done so many things .... Can't you leave everything to an adult? Mommy just wants to see you live like a child in general.”


 


 


Odo lifted his face, stared with confidence and replied —


 


 


“I can't possibly do that. I have a goal, I know a way to achieve it with my own hands .... Even though it was Mother who asked for it, I will never stop until it is reached.”


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Third floor of Ordoxi Nigrum shop building. In one of the rooms in the place, there were two Moloias who last night Odo brought from the forest. The two of them for some reason were wearing Porzan's inn maid uniform, looking annoyed and sitting next to each other on the bed in a sense of indecision.


 


 


“What is this right, Lieutenant?” tanya Ra’an to the brown-haired lady tie the pigtail sitting next to her. He glimpsed down, held his own chest and recalled the moment he was shot. The scar was indeed faintly left behind, yet it had already healed completely. With great anxiety he again said, “Actually what has he done to us? How could such a wound heal overnight? And also, the information that flows in the head when we wake up it ...”


 


 


“Most likely it was too,” replied Di’in. He looked at the shoulder-length blonde woman next to him, then with a doubtful expression asked, “By the way, what information did he give you?”


 


 


“Hah?” Ra’an was a little confused, came back to recollect and started to feel it was too much to convey.


 


 


“Didn't you feel weird, Di’in?”


 


 


“What does Lieutenant mean?”


 


 


“Although the information is very much and detailed, we have not forgotten in the least.”


 


 


Both eyes Di’in wide open, he really only realized this and immediately woke up. Covering half of her face with the palm of her right hand, the blonde haired woman trembled and muttered, “Ka-In retrospect, that's right .... What the fuck? Why can ...?”


 


 


Amidst their confusion and anxiety, suddenly the door of the room opened and someone entered inside. Seeing the figure they were waiting for finally coming, the two women stared intently filled with anxiety and fear. The young man who stepped in was Odo Luke, he stared lightly and put on a small smile.


 


 


“It looks like you guys are fine.”


 


 


“What's okay!!” snapped Ra’an. He stepped towards Odo, pulled his collar and loudly asked, “What did you do to us? It seemed to leave us without explanation and rule! Who are you?!”


 


 


Di’in immediately woke up when he saw that, then hesitantly said, “Ra’a, violence now will only exacerbate the problem. Release dia—”


 


 


“Heh!”


 


 


Odo grinned, put on a dark expression and stared intently at the woman who pulled her collar. Gripping tightly against Ra’an's arm, the young man in black hair brought the face closer and said, “I'm a God!”


 


 


“H—” Ra’an instantly trembled, stepping back but his hand remained tightly gripped by Odo and the young man drew his face closer.


 


 


“... Demons, Angels, Dragons, Humans .... You guys want to classify me as what?”


 


 


As Ra’an looked straight into the young man's eyes, he instantly fell silent in fear. In Odo's eyes as if the sky, the sky, and when looking deeper, a place overgrown with giant trees is clearly visible. Fearfully the blonde woman forcibly pulled a hand from him, stepped back and turned her eyes away.


 


 


Seeing his partner tremble in such fear, Di’in was anxious and walked next to him. He looked at Odo, feeling a strange aura directed at him clearly. Swallowing saliva heavily, the brown-haired hairdresser stared straight with a deathly pale face.


 


 


“What .... do you want from us?”


 


 


“Sorry, sorry. Looks like I overdone ...” Odo smiled slightly, dispelling the aura of intimidation and said, “I just want to make sure you guys have completely recovered or not.”


 


 


“No need to pretend stupid!” firmly In’in. The woman with the violet cornea sharpened her gaze, then loudly said, “You healed us, of course you know exactly our condition!”


 


 


Odo held his chin, looked away and thought of some things. The sound of the rustling rain outside again sounded clear, making the atmosphere feel heavy and difficult to get words out. Sighing and scratching the back of the head, the young man in black hair said, “First I want to make sure of something, do you guys really understand the information I gave you?”


 


 


Di’in and Ra’an were surprised, they looked at each other and felt they could not understand the information they received. It was too complicated and ambiguous, like a letter whose few sentences were crossed out with a black pen so that it could not be caught.


 


 


Understanding with their expressions, Odo stopped scratching the back of his head and directly pointed at the two people. In a serious tone he said, “Because of your actions, the war will break out faster than expected.”


 


 


““!!!””


 


 


The two women were shocked and wanted to dispute this. However, at the same time they felt similar and could not say anything. Since the arrival of the Fairy Soldiers who pestered them betrayed, it was likely that it would be the Athenians' support to formalize his war decision.


 


 


“Why silence? There must be something you want to say, right? Like blaming me or something?” ask Odo.


 


 


“Not ...” Di’in shook his head, fully understanding that his action was his own decision and said, “While we blame you, it will not change anything.”


 


 


“Letnan true .... We ...”


 


 


Odo stopped pointing, staring flatly at their reactions. Closing his eyes for a moment, the young man again made a small calculation to predict what the conversation would go in what direction. Reopening his eyes and putting his right palm to his forehead with a tired expression, the young man said, “Alright, then we just get to the point. You guys have to help me.”


 


 


 


 


“You are loyal to Rhea, ‘kan?” ODo lowered his hand from the forehead, put on a lazy face and asked back, “Not to Faction or another A.I?”


 


 


“Te-Of course!” answer Ra’an.


 


 


“Hmm, only Masters we trust and serve,” Di’in said.


 


 


“Means you guys have to help me whatever the risk is.” Their answers sounded a little dubious, making Odo narrow his gaze. Taking a deep breath and feeling that it would be troublesome to take a deeper look, the young man immediately revealed, “Most likely, there has been a conflict of Fairy Soldiers with the troops at the headquarters of the sabotage mission in Luke's territory.”


 


 


“Ko-Conflict? You mean the fight between our fellow royal strongholds?” tanya Di’in did not believe.


 


 


“Yes, it's not uncommon in your country, ‘kan? Civil war example ...”


 


 


“It ...” Di’in lowered his face, recalling the dark past and filled with wars and corpses. Looking at the expression, Ra’an was a little anxious at his colleague and said, “Letnan ..”.


 


 


“Where is your headquarters located? You guys came by boat or something, ‘kan?” asked Odo without regard for the expressions of the two Moloia women.


 


 


Di’in lifted his face and rounded back his resolve, then firmly replied, “Ya, we came with a disguised warship. It is located ..., it is in a small bay between two cliffs near the coastline of this region.”


 


 


“About the distance from this city how many kilometers?”


 


 


“This is Mylta, ‘kan? Approximately ... about 100 kilometers to the northeast ...”


 


 


“Hmm ...” Odo turned his eyes away from them, put on a flat gaze and muttered, “Means they could just attack this city tomorrow or as soon as tonight, huh? Good thing I finished preparing the prevention?”


 


 


““Pe-Attack?””


 


 


Di’in and Ra’an were surprised to hear that, they started sweating and staring at each other in confusion. Stepping closer towards Odo, Di’in ensured, “What will they attack this place? I don't think .. they're gonna do it. They came for a secret mission, where it might attack blatantly.”


 


 


Odo glanced at him and asked, “Are you sure you said that? ”


 


 


“What will blatantly attack those Fairy Soldiers?” tanya Ra’an's.


 


 


“Most likely, yes.” Highlight Odo's eyes turned back from them, let out a small sigh and said, “But .., means that the troublesome person Rhea meant has already come. Who is doing the Invocation? The time he did that himself? Does he come with a conditional algorithm?”


 


 


“What ... are you talking about?” tanya Di’in confused.


 


 


“Ah, nothing.” Odo stopped holding his chin, smiled slightly and lightly said, “Don't worry, even if attacking this city it will be free for them.”


 


 


Di’in's forehead shriveled slightly upon hearing those words, he seriously warned, “You must not underestimate those Fairy Soldiers, especially a High Elf named Laura. Once he pulled the trigger, he could destroy this city in an instant. He is one of the secret weapons of the kingdom of Moloia.”


 


 


“Hmm, secret weapon, huh? I appreciate your warning.” Odo turned around, re-opened the door and said, “Then, come with me! We go to the attic.”


 


 


“Loteng?” tanya Di’in confused.


 


 


“Your weapons are there, I've asked one of my men to take them. Well, although tents and such are not taken because of space problems.”


 


 


The two women recalled the words of a Heterochromia-eyed man they had met on the first floor when ordered to help with the kitchen. The man said he had orders to take something in the forest. A little curious, Ra’an ventured to ask, “What .... One of your subordinates is a Native with teleportation power?”


 


 


Odo's footsteps came to a halt at the door, turned his head and replied, “Hmm, Matthew's power did indeed fall into the category of teleportation, he who took your equipment.”


 


 


At first glance they put on an anxious expression, even in the kingdom of Moloia people with Magic Core disorder, Native Overhoul, tend to have a bad reputation for being able to easily betray and take illogical actions.


 


 


“Just calm down, he won't make a tantrum,” Odo said.


 


 


“You're weird, huh? What is the uniqueness of a Black Element?” tanya Di’in's.


 


 


Hearing this, Odo did not respond or simply changed his expression. He looked back to the front and walked out, then casually said, “Already, let's go to the attic. I need your help to dismantle those weapons and understand their structure.”


 


 


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Eng .... Bungung want to give a note of what, so yes ....


 


 


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