Zjjan Master Chapter 53

Published at 2nd of May 2019 10:06:58 AM Chapter 53

Criselia's Understanding

Walking above the wooden tiled rooftop, happily, Criselia smells the air while she enjoys gazing at the blue sky . With her new whole dress designed with Jewelry, her feelings of satisfaction expresses by her body as ecstasy . The tall sharp tower attracts her eyes . This civilization downgrades the republic of my ancestry . I wonder what had happened to those people who had borrowed this land of mine . Had they managed to clear the problem outside? Or the mutation of tempest had gradually eaten every living things outside? I dislike involving myself to their problems . I still have to deal with my immortality .

She stops and closes her eyes . Her vision wanders to any house, any person, any place, and she stops; to only see Jaino lies a woman in the bed . Her hands she curls firmly and turns into fists . No! Jaino! No! She disappears .

The female escort hands Jaino a mortar, containing green-layering-mixed texture of wet stirred powder . Jaino excavates his fingers inside the mortar and rubs it to Jesifer's wound .

This wounded person moans while she tries to endure the pain from the paste-like cold pungent medicine . Her body reacts each time she tries to withstand the pain . Her fingers grip the mattress .

After an hour struggles, the wounded person pa.s.ses out .

Advertis.e.m.e.ntWith her silk cloth, the female escort dresses Jesifer, whereas Jaino has left the place, now he's strolling on the street . He sees, on a tree leaning, Criselia, sparkling with her new dress, drinks an alcohol . He goes near . "Is that a lady's drink?"

"Are you worried on me?"

"Nope . . . By the way, what had happened with the child in your past?"

"Oh, I failed to protect my owner . No matter how stronger I am, if I'm going to fight plenty of outstanding opponents . There's no way I can protect other persons aside from myself .

"So, I let them go as I had gained my freedom . I don't know, if he obeyed our agreement to kill himself after he had had a child . I don't even know if he had a child . I parted with them, yet they were in tears . I could only smile to see them happy . Why did you become interested? Do you accepted now our agreement?" She smiles .

"Give me some time . " Then he walks away . Criselia disappears .

Jesifer awakens . She raises and hears some woman voice—

"Oh, owner of the fine elemental output . "

—this newly awaken person waves her eyes, settling her vision at the only other person, standing and wearing a jewelry-designed whole dress . "Who are you?" has requested by Jesifer .

"Your eyes sure stop crying; and there is a child's soul tagging with you; did you lost some precious one? I can help you with your problems . "

Jesifer's eyes open and then narrows . She kneels above the bed . Her eyes produce tears . She hides her lips, yet wanting to smile . "I'll give you anything . Help me, save her . "

Criselia walks to and fro . . . she stops . "Who are you to Jaino?"

Jesifer thinks . "We just shared our name briefly . If he's your man, then I'm afraid, you get it wrong . He's a stranger to me . "

"Don't lie . Don't lie . You don't need to lie . "

"I'm telling the truth . Believe me!" She cries .

"A lie, a lie . " She swirls and swirls .

"Please, believe me . If you want, I will bow for you . "

"But don't be afraid, I'm fine to be a second one . " Her fingers run from Jesifer's throat and to the chin, and she lifts Jesifer's head; they stare at each other . "Follow Jaino's footsteps and serve him forever . I'm going to make him become the most strongest norim, to become the ruler of other creatures, and become a Zjjan Master . "

Jesifer gazes down . "Is he that strong?"

"Yes, he will . "

"What is dsan master?"

"Zjjan is the name of the day that s.h.i.+ne upon us and now the name of our world . And Zjjan Master, the selected kind, who will manage and decide the fate of this world . "

Jesifer smiles . "It's not bad . Deal . "

One down, has thought by Criselia .

Oh, fate shall light the hopeless men

the journey to each direction

is the fate of every person