Zjjan Master Chapter 20

Raume and Sai Mea

On an office; a young prince, named Ruame Rosarok, is working hard— to the extent of his ability —ruling the kingdom while his sister is away . He's a Treal . The young lady in the window— gazing at the outside —is his secretary named Sai Mea Amahaon a Dralk .

Screeching of the chair being swept backward as Raume stands up . He walks to the nearby unaware lady . He twists her skin— "Ouch! How could you do that to a lady!" Her eyes are in tears .

"Do you know what's happening outside?—"

While staring at the mountain of papers Sai Mea shakes up her head .

Advertis.e.m.e.nt"—Then go ahead and work in my behalf . I'll head outside . "

She clings on his arm . "I won't allow it . You're digging your grave!"

"Sai Mea, how old do you think am I? It's my obligation right?" Creaking sharply from the door being open, stealing their attention, on the outside a man bows, and subsequently after having an eye contact at the prince, the man shakes up his head, affirming . "Now, Mea, let it go . "

"No!" has denied stubbornly by Sai Mea, avoiding having an eye contact at him . The prince rustles . She's rubbing her lower lip to her teeth and she purposely lowers her shoulder in exposed while secretly trying to peek on his face . She catches his eyes staring on it . "Okay fine . Don't exaggerate yourself . Take care…"

"Sure… of course . " He smiles . He's troubled . His hand unsettles after he has managed to glimpse at her face and neck .

While the door is creaking, she yells, "Wait!"

"What?"

Unable to spit, averting to face, she replies, "Nothing…" Door shuts, leaving her alone .

She runs to the prince table and she sits at the chair . She picks up a pen and reads the content of a paper . Then she signs . —she feels something . Pillowing her head to her arms, she lies in the table . She feels this something while she's dreaming .

Wearing dark cloths, a woman appears nearby without this Sai Mea noticing . "Ooh, perverted delusional long nosed master of mine . " Making Sai Mea flushes and her head is now emitting smoke . "How's the warmth of the chair!" Teasing her . She's Maritis Lightning, leader of Jelfyr Shadow Army . She's a Medou .

Jelfyr Shadow Army(JSA), a secret military organization founded by the first queen of Jelfyr . They, members of the organization, have worked top secret operations and they're unbound by the laws . Only they abide order to a person a.s.signed by the queen as their bearer .

JSA's Bearer, has full control of JSA .

JSA's Leader, will lead JSA units and comply the JSA's Bearer's order .

She leans onto the backrest . "At least knock on the door once!"

"Useless, my ability is beyond help . "

Thinking while scratching her hair, she says, "Okay… I guess… How is she?"

"She's fine . My loyal servant said; wearing the royal dress she wants to retire . "

She's not fine at all! "You're kidding right?"

"Of course not… I'm joking . "

I can't really understand her… "Hiss . . . we're useless, huh?"

Try to listen and understand

Don't waste them, those who care for you

Time comes, you'll need and seek for them