Noel
"Whew, finally done."
Noel said as he wiped the sweat that was dripping down on his chin. He sighed in satisfaction as he saw the clean shiny sink with all the untensils cleaned and trash taken out. Despite that, his nose still caught a pungent smell somewhere nearby.
"Hmm?" He smelled himself. He smelled like a durian.
"Whoops." He chuckled. "Better get washed before heading out. I guess I'll close the library today. But when will I tell Joseph about Serah I wonder?"
He spoke amidst his walking to the bathroom
After washing himself using the refreshing shower in a beautiful spring night, he wore a cream colored turtleneck with a black pants and put on his usual round, old fashioned glasses.
"Perfect, just like the nerd I am."
He grinned while posing in front of the full length mirror. As he hummed while hopping down the stairs to the main door, he touched the door knob and the door shape changed. Not from the usual dark mahogany wood where the library was located behind it, but a white wooden door, made from Birch wood.
Noel also changed, his short dark blue hair elongated until it reached his ankle and it emits sparkles from it.
"Ugh..."
Noel grunted.
"This long hair is a pain..." He narrowed his eyes lazily.
He always whined to his ministers about his long hair. Indeed, just who wants to have an ankle long hair that sparkles around? He'll attract people. However, in his kingdom, long hair represents infinite magic, especially dark blue hair like his that glimmered like the night sky surrounded by stars. He snapped his fingers as he sighed.
His hair that hung freely on his back were suddenly lifted by an invisible force, and were braided and decorated with small white flowers between the crest of the braids.
"Okay done."
The braiding finally stopped and he twisted the doorknob.
Black.
That was what greeted him the moment the door was open, a fully black surroundings. No forest, not even any buildings on the background, completely black.
"What...?"
Noel stared at the darkness in shock. He fumbled the black surroundings and his eyes widened.
"This is, a wall?"
Impossible, from many portals that he closed, the one that he opened exclusively using his spatial magic shouldn't be blocked, unless...
Noel's eyes twitched. There's a lot of possibilities as to why the door was blocked, but he didn't want to fill his head with useless thoughts for now. He closed the door and it reverted back to it's usual shape.
Separating himself from the door, he went upstairs into his bedroom and sat cross legged on the bed. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Due to the lack of magic powers in the world that he was in, he needed a long time to gather the remaining magic essence that were usually called Mana just to cast a spell.
Different from his usual domestic spells which he casts using the energy inside his body, spells which transcends between universes need energies from both of the world, and of similar amount too.
Which means Noel have to use his Mana to combine his energy and the current universe's energy to cast a spatial spell.
Which was actually a pain in the ass thing to do.
Noel sighed midway in his energy combination process. He just wanted to have a calm other worldly experience while opening a library, how come he needed to do something heavy like combining energies between two worlds? This is a slice of life novel right?
After a long few minutes of combining, a glowing white orb formed. He smiled, his face showed a satisfied expression even though his energy felt like they were sucked dry. Was it because he cast a 20th tier spell before?
"Finally. This only last for a single spell but as for now, this is what I needed the most." Noel said.
He adjusted his sitting position and placed the orb near his chest. The orb gradually glow when Noel silently cast a spell and it shattered in front of him, releasing the magic energy inside it.
The energy slowly formed into that of a white, glowing bird. As it landed on Noel's finger, he pressed his forehead against it's small head, sending informations into the bird.
After he finished giving information, he stepped towards the glass window and slide it open.
"Go."
He reached out his arm into the cold night and the bird flew upwards, to the dark starry sky. He hoped that even if the bird, which was the only mode of communication between his main world and the current world he's in, didn't reach the kingdom, it should at least be able to reach Valheiter who was residing in the sky.
Valheiter was the one who conveyed the messages from the prime minister to him. A mythical dragon, size bigger than Jormungand, the Armageddon bringer. His size is so big, that he had to reside in the space, where he inspects living beings activities from afar.
Noel sighed again.
"What is Izfar thinking? Sending a mythical dragon to be a messanger boy just to convey a message to me? He did know that we can communicate using telepathy, right?"
But then again, there was a possibility that the interference that he faced earlier was also experienced by his folks back in the fairy kingdom
He scratched his forehead and closed back the window. His long hair also reverted back into his usual short, wavy dark blue hair.
"Oh, right."
He stopped at the middle of the stairway where he headed to the kitchen.
"I did say that I won't open the library today. Hmm..."
He cupped his chin and glanced at the white, round wall clock that was attached to the wall across the stairs.
12 a.m.
"Huh..." He said monotonously.
Maybe because he usually slept at 7 o'clock in the evening and woke up at midnight to open the library, but he didn't because of him wandering to the bookstore and the market, not to mention the ice cream making, he felt drained, mentally and physically.
"…I guess I'll sleep early tonight."
He monologued, opting to sleep to slowly heal his Mana. As he snapped his fingers and the lights in the house all turned off, he headed back upstairs towards his room.
Ricky Ricky stared listlessly at the window situated just in front of the sink, while scrubbing the dirty dishes with the dishwashing soap and sponge that he didn’t even knew he had inside the house. He had to admit that he’s been leading a strange life lately, having a stalker as his maid. He had sworn he checked through every nook and cranny around the house; the attic, the basement, and even the other three unused bedroom just to find the whereabouts of the stalker. Unfortunately, other than stumbling upon some critters and some rats that made him want to curse the heck out of his mouth, he didn’t find a thing; not even any trace of human habitats inside all those spaces. As a matter of fact, Ricky slowly got used to having the harmless stalker in his house. Rather than trying to hurt him, they provided him with food. Although mysteriously, Ricky noticed that his monthly allowance that his father secretly transferred into his account decreased a little, in
Joseph Joseph sat silent on the bench as he looked at Ricky who was buying some canned drinks at the machine near the park. What am I doing…? He monologued, feeling awkward being comforted by a college kid. However, he did admit that he was almost at his limit on searching for Serah after a full 20 years. He lowered his gaze to the sandy ground and sighed. Then, he leaned against the back of the bench and looked at the dark blue sky. The stars were glittering brightly. I wonder if, Serah also sees the same sky as I am right now? What is she doing at this moment? I hope she's fine. He fell silent again. At those silent moments, the only words that he muttered were "I miss you..." At that moment, Ricky had already reached Joseph and he heard his muttering. He cleared his throat and pretended that he didn't hear his lonely words.
Izfar As usual, the Kingdom of Ishtiya' are bustling with people coming in and out from the county. Their commercial activities flourished, the sea products that were caught were all fresh, and the farm products were clean, free from infections. The people chatter that came from the stalls which were established at the central town could be heard until the gates of the palace. Not far from the town, the palace majestically stood tall, with a pair of arch, shaped like bird wings, stretching high up into the sky. The clean white walls were taken care of meticulously by the loyal servants of the palace. At a corner of the palace, stood a tall magic tower where Izfar usually resides for his magic research. His pointy ears twitched from time to time as he tried to focus on his telepathy. He opened his eyes, frown could be seen forming on his thinly lined light brown eyebrows. He sighed heavily, then proceed to the window of the tower from his seating place
Ricky Ricky stretched his arms and lazily strutted in the hallway. While wandering about, he was suddenly reminisced about what happened to him after the party. After the wild party that ended with him sleeping with 2 unknown girls, he caught a big hangover and quickly left their house that was like, a few miles away from his house. So he decided to take the taxi. Unfortunately, he got a taxi driver who was too curious of his disheveled looks that the taxi driver didn't stop staring at him along the way. After reaching his house, feeling uncomfortable and with an intense headache, he opened his door but stopped abruptly, staring at the kitchen counter. There, a bowl of hangover soup was served on the counter and a medium pot of more hangover soup was placed on the kitchen stove. "Ah..." Rather than feeling afraid, he covered his mouth, trying to hide his grin. He slowly walked closer to the kitchen counter and sat in front of the dish,
Ricky Ricky rested one of his legs on the other one before caning his chin on it. He was sitting on the stool in the infirmary, looking quite perplexed. Beside him, laying on the bed, was Noel who was unconscious. Ricky gazed at his sleeping face. He first feature that caught his attention was how long his eyelashes are. Despite that fact, they didn’t look fake at all, not like most of the woman that he had met before. They were all wearing the eyelashes as if they wanted to make their eyes look like a bush. After awhile, Noel started to open his eyes slowly, and he glanced at Ricky, who was staring at him as he caned his chin on the bed beside him. "…Good morning." He said monotonously, glad that Noel didn’t catch him staring at his face while he’s unconscious before glancing at the IV bag that was hanging on the pole across where he sat. It was connected to Noel. "…W-Where am I?" Noel asked after a few moments of silenc
Noel "Here, your bag." Ricky handed Noel's bag to him after they reached the front of Noel's house. Surprisingly, his house was near the campus ground; after passing through the junction and the big road, his house was located at Averyhill road. it was only about 15 minutes away by walking. "Thank you." Noel accepted the bag and slightly nodded his head in front of Ricky, thanking him. Before he turned around to enter his house, he stopped. "Uh..." He turned back to Ricky. Ricky raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to speak. "Wanna come, into my house? I can make something for you to eat before you left. And besides, it's already afternoon." Noel raised his head and glanced at the clouds that were floating peacefully in the blue sky, the sun ray kind of sting the eye though. Ricky turned his face away from Noel's and scratched his nape. Isn't this like, too fast? He thought, reminiscing
Noel Noel widened his eyes for a bit from shock as he smiled. "…I see." He reminisced about the ending of the book. The cat was actually blind because at that time, black cats were said to have connection with witches and is said to bring bad luck to people, so some townspeople threw stones to the cat until it got blind. One day, the cat felt like it was taken care by someone, and after she heals, she embarked into a journey to find the personwho healed her. At the end of the story, Noel never thought that the one who saved the cat was the daughter of a noble who first accused that black cats bring bad luck to people. And because the nobility was the most powerful group in the country at that time, the lower class people blindly followed the belief. In the end, that girl was sentenced to death for the crime of saving a witch's property. While her head had locked to the wooden plane of the guillotine, before it went down, she said to al
Noel The atmosphere tensed up a bit. "It's just, I felt like you played a big role in this. I don't know why..." Joseph scratched the back of his neck as he laughed awkwardly. "I see." Noel sighed in relief as he was glad that he didn't found out about him telling Izfar about Serah. Although he must say, Izfar is really efficient in his work. Probably because he had handled cases like those before. After some brief chit chat among them, Joseph decided that it was time to leave as the clock almost struck at one o'clock in the morning. They exchanged farewells and then he left, stepping out from the library with a refreshing feeling and a light heart. Noel stared at the door for a long time, the smile on his face still etched to him. For a long living fairy like him, 20 years was not a long time. It felt like a week or two, or even less than that, but when he meddle with humans, who lived just a short life, he kind of can