A flash story of a girl on the night of romance with her idol.

A flash story of a girl on the night of romance with her idol, published on Webnovel.

An 18 year old boy who lived in a city called Davao, has the ability to travel different worlds while sleeping, However. He somehow managed to remember something important in his life, or maybe a vision from his past?

Will Francis know the truth of this strange phenomenon?

Dream to become strong.

Dream to become a hero.

Dream to become famous.

Dream to become wealthy.

Dream till immortality.

Sei, a young mortal who would dominate the entire world by simply dreaming!

Prof.Zak took a deep breath. He was overwhelmed to explain. The girl was asking him a lot of questions for quite some time, she always wanted to know many things.
"Then the synthetic leather on your body ...?"
Nov Lam saw the body of the man on his body ...

Prof Zak planted a layer of synthetic leather, when she was taken to his plane after fighting by a lake on the island of Nigara.
"Why do I have to wear this ...?!"
"Regarding that ... the reason is for a special mission ...!"
"Special mission?"
 "The skin is to disguise and protect your true identity as the last descendant of the Glamstar kingdom. Your enemy is the king Zohran, who is a powerful and resourceful king in the eastern continent. With your identity as a man, it will protect you from the blood scanning machine belonging to the Zohran Glamstar kingdom! The point is that by blocking some information lines of your past ... it will protect you and some other people who need to be protected ... for example Snow Cloud country ... officially the country is not involved with any problems on earth, the king of the Snow Cloud still wants to be a neutral party. Our activities to help your struggle are emotional issues, because the Glamstar family members are Mr. Lambart's best friends," explained Prof.  Zak

 "Ohh!"  Nov Lam just understood the real problem.

 Previously, Nov Lam had read part of her directory while at Lake Nigara.

 The involvement of prof Zak and Mr Lambart and the snowman crew was because of Mr Lambart's orders to protect her. They helped sincerely for her cause. They must be protected. If Nov Lam's identity was made public that she was a disciple of Prof Zak and Mr Lambart was a friend of the Glamstar family, chaos would ensue their lives. So, it must be kept secret, for the sake of many, and for the Snow Cloud kingdom.
"Good...!" Nov Lam nodded in understanding… Her memory was related to some important and secret matters, she must also protect her intelligence as a scientist who produced a rare source of energy sources on earth.
 ...
Moreover, Nov Lam has the natural power of his family's legendary 'summoning the resources of the earth' ... it's kind of managing the earth's energy which is used as fuel for all life!  Napolly's daughter or Nov Lam got that power as the last heir of the Glamstar family, even her grandfather and father did not inherit it.  Only her ... only Nov Lam, daughter of Napolly Glams.
  ***
Anita listens to Nov Lam's description of the directory implanted in her brain and her current synthetic leather.

Nov Lam's disguise is more perfect and more natural than the form of disguise Deshita has drawn on Rania or on herself.  Deshita disguises herself using costumes and cosmetic makeup and a load of magic that hypnotizes people into believing the visions and assumptions of the viewer.  Meanwhile, Nov Lam uses a skin layer with a special formula from latex.  Latex material from plants, in the form of thick and clear sap that freezes when exposed to free air, coupled with advanced technology.  The result is the same as human skin when viewed closely though.
 ....

 Nov Lam sat on the edge of the bed with a calm face.  His eyes were open, but his mind was still drifting back to his dream.

 "Nov Lam ...! I brought herbs for you. Drink!"  Anita's voice is cool like morning dew.

Nov Lam didn't budge.  Anita's soft voice even led her to remember her mother's voice, Mrs. Lucy Lambart, which was melodious and soft.  Nov Lam rendevous to his home in the land of the snow clouds, with his mother. 

....

Moreover, Nov Lam has the natural power of his family's legendary 'summoning the resources of the earth' ... it's kind of managing the earth's energy which is used as fuel for all life!  Napolly's daughter or Nov Lam got that power as the last heir of the Glamstar family, even her grandfather and father did not inherit it.  Only her ... only Nov Lam, daughter of Napolly Glams.

 


  ***

 

 Anita listens to Nov Lam's description of the directory implanted in her brain and her current synthetic leather.

 Nov Lam's disguise is more perfect and more natural than the form of disguise Deshita has drawn on Rania or on herself.  Deshita disguises herself using costumes and cosmetic makeup and a load of magic that hypnotizes people into believing the visions and assumptions of the viewer.  Meanwhile, Nov Lam uses a skin layer with a special formula from latex.  Latex material from plants, in the form of thick and clear sap that freezes when exposed to free air, coupled with advanced technology.  The result is the same as human skin when viewed closely though.
 ....

 Nov Lam sat on the edge of the bed with a calm face.  His eyes were open, but his mind was still drifting back to his dream.

 "Nov Lam ...! I brought herbs for you. Drink!"  Anita's voice is cool like morning dew.

 Nov Lam didn't budge.  Anita's soft voice even led her to remember her mother's voice, Mrs. Lucy Lambart, which was melodious and soft.  Nov Lam rendevous to his home in the land of the snow clouds, with his mother.  Nature is cool, the sun seems close, but it doesn't sting her soft skin.
"Nov Lam ...!"  Old Anita's voice sounded faint, barely audible.  Nov Lam is still in reverie, on a beautiful stretch.  A place familiar with his life in the past.

 Nov Lam no longer hears calls

 Old Anita, her mind and subconscious mind returned to her dream world.

 'I miss my mother.  my mother is like a green gem.  Like a shimmering tree spread wide in the forest ground of the earth.  Her voice is melodious like a gentle breeze that enlivens the light in spring ... Mother ...! "Nov Lam's tears flowed down her white cheeks.

Old Anita touched Nov Lam's shoulder.  The girl gasped.  The beautiful scenery in front of him disappeared.  Old Anita brought the girl back to her senses.






After conducting many investigations, Princess Napolly alias Nov Lam, if the struggle for power in the Glamstar kingdom was not solely due to a power struggle, or control of wealth in the eastern continent, but about a secret that everyone wanted to seize, the time machine.

"Jensen, win her over." - the Moon Goddess whispered to him.
He was lost, not knowing from where he came and where he was going.
"Let me show you." - she whispered again and guided him to the Waterbowl, where another spell was now trapped.
Short scenes unfolded before him.
The takeout of a arrow, from a little girl's abdomen.
The sacrifice to repair the wound.
And the trauma behind it. It was brutal. Heartless.
He saw the poor girl being forced by the healer of her wound.
"Win her over, and this memory will be let go." - she whispered, then vanished.
He blinked heavily, seeming to have slept a thousand nights. Gracie was attached to his chest, sleeping soundly.
Jensen recurred to his dream diary. Searched the entire directory over what he saw, but there were no entries.
The girl, he had seen her before. But not that scene.
He had something of a girl injured by a arrow. For a moment he linked both, but dismissed.
He glanced the sleepy Gracie. No, she was not the girl in his dream.

Orphan Gracie was adopted very young by the Volosonova clan, and, had a dream all her life: step out of the role of servant. Once she meets Prince Jensen, a princess life is a viable dream, with its setbacks.

"Sir League, can I talk with you for a moment?"
"Of course, my lady! "
"My lady, why are you favoring him. This is discrimination! "
"Right! We also want to talk with you alone."
I smiled awkwardly at the knights who complained that I was only talking to Sir League.
The only reason I called Sir League was I felt he knew something about my mother. I didn't have any reason to favor him.
"Well, if you don't mind, you can join our conversation…"
"Thank you, my lady!"
When they approached me with a bright smile, I greeted them and sat in the shade of a tree. Then, I asked them first as they seemed to be curious about what I had to say.
"I have something to ask all of you. I hope you can tell me the truth. "
"Ask anything, my lady."
"If you have any questions, we will answer with sincerity."
They spoke with great fervor. I was worried because they might tell me more than I wanted. Can I handle the matters related to the knights if I am weak? I may have to ask my father about it, but I had something more important to do right now. 
"Thank you. What I want to ask you about is my mother. "
When I mentioned my mother, all of them shut their mouth all at once. As they turned their eyes from me, I hastily looked around and talked to Sir League, "You have already told me about my mother. If you don't answer me, I will tell my father that you broke his order to keep quiet about my mother."
"Oh my god, my lady. Please don't!"
"I'm sorry, Sir League, but I'm really curious. She is my mother, and I have the right to know. "
"That's true"
I felt sorry when I saw Sir League getting nervous. As this was an important issue for me, too, I didn't want to give in. 
"Tell me please. What kind of family was my mother from?"
"Your mother's family?"
"Yes, I mean my mother's family. I don't have any memories of my mother, but why don't I have  anyone on my mother's side of the family?"
I looked closely at the faces of Sir League and other knights. I thought that if there was something secret about my mother's origin, they might make a slight change in their facial expressions, but they were not surprised, or they didn't show any intention to hide their surprise, although they wondered why I asked such a question.
"Well, as far as I know, your mother's family are Baron Sonia's family."
"Baron Sonia? I've never heard that name."
I memorized the list and family trees of all the nobles in the empire last fall when I took the empress classes in earnest. However, no matter how hard I traced my memories, I never read or heard about the name Baron Sonia.
"Maybe you might now know because the Sonia family doesn't exist now."
"Why?"
"Because your mother was the last blood of the Sonia family. As I understand, your mother's family was stripped of its baron title when your mother got married to Marquis Monique."
"Really? What was it like originally? "
When I asked, raising my head slightly, the middle-aged knight sitting on Sir League's right replied, "As far as I know, Baron Sonia was originally a vassal of the Monique family."
"Vassal?"
"That's right. When Marquis Monique announced that he would break up his original engagement and get married to your mother, there was a big fuss in the family."
"Got it. What do you mean by his original engagement? "
"Did you not know that well-known incident? Originally, your father…"
"Stop. That's enough. "
Sir League stopped the middle-aged knight trying to speak in excitement and said, "My lady, I think our answer so far was enough to satisfy your curiosity. It seems like we are late. Shall we go back?"
"…Yes. Thank you, everyone. "
I nodded to them slowly. It was unfortunate that I couldn't hear more, but I felt okay because I heard the essential part of the whole story about my mother.  Now that I have found a clue, I can find out more by myself. 
As soon as I returned to the mansion, I headed straight to my father's study. Then I found the book among the tightly packed books.
<Imperial Nobles' List>
The imperial family issued a nobles' directory once every five years and distributed it to each aristocratic family, while discarding any list that was more than five years old. The directory dating back more than five iterations was only kept by the imperial family. The directory contained all the nobles in the empire, the crests of each family, the title, the location of the manor, the current head of the family, his successor and immediate family members.
Although I turned the pages, I couldn't find the name Baron Sonia in the nobles' directory published by the imperial family every five years. In some respects, if the title of Baron Sonia was removed when my mother got married, it was natural that I couldn't find it in the directory.
I put the directory back in its original place and picked a book published about 20 years ago from the pile of books on the bookshelf. 
<Monique's Family Tree>
I already memorized the thick silvery book while taking the classes to become the family successor,  but what I read was the latest edition. I never read the earlier editions published in the past. 
I didn't have to memorize the vassal of the family that didn't still exist.

< Baron Sonia: He took over and managed a small village in the estate. His only legitimate daughter was Jeremiah Sonia. Her title was returned because of her marriage.>
Although I found the information that I wanted, I was more curious. What is it? 
Of course, if the marquis was married to the daughter of his family's vassal, it could be an issue, but given that she had the middle name 'Ro' she was obviously a baron's daughter. It was far lower than a marquis in rank, but it could never be described as vulgar.
'Was it mere slander? Then why was my father so angry? '
I was perplexed, and there seemed to be no way to figure it out, except for asking my father directly. For now, I had to refrain from asking. 

***
It was the fifteenth day of the first month in 962 by the imperial calendar. 
There was a ceremony to officiate knights in the Imperial Palace . The black and navy blue uniforms of the new knights shone brilliantly in the training field where the snow had not yet melted. There were mixed feelings on the faces of the knights who saluted in time with the arrival of the emperor and the crown prince: joy and satisfaction, pride and envy.
When the ceremonial trumpet rang, the first among the new knights came up on the platform. The deputy captain of the 1st Knights Division came forward to certify him. When the deputy captain pointed the sword at him and nodded. They fought a duel, and other knights exploded in cheers.  In order to be officiated as a knight in the empire, it was necessary for knights to first spar with the knights with the rank of the deputy captain and above in front of everyone. 
After they were certified like that, the seven knight candidates stepped toward the podium where the emperor and crown prince were seated and kneeled. The maids who approached them cautiously put one shoulder strap on their shoulders, then draped cloaks embroidered with the crest of the royal family around their shoulders.
The emperor came down six steps and took up a ceremonial sword. It was a sword made of rubies, symbolizing the blood to be given to the emperor. The emperor knocked their shoulders lightly three times with the ruby ​​sword, the newly commissioned knights shouted with a sword in front of their knees.
"The one who gave me life is Vita, but the one to whom I give my life is the emperor. As I give the blood that flows through my body and the flesh that makes up my body, please take it as you wish. Loyalty to the lion, glory to the empire!"
"Glory to the empire, honor to you!"
After swearing an oath, they kissed the hem of the emperor's robes lightly and stepped back three steps. After the first five repeated the same ritual and Carsein was finished last, the emperor declared that all seven men were appointed as the emperor's knights. Thundering applause came out from other knights.

Aristia La Monique was raised from birth to become the empress. But one day, a mysterious girl appears in the palace garden and takes over her position of the Imperial Empress. But despite being forced down to an Imperial Concubine, all Aristia wanted was the Emperor's love!

Stepping out of the teleporter, Malgashar took in the damp air of the capital city of Sonen. He look tired as he scratched his short cropped hair. Pass byers stared at the scare that ran across his face from his left eye to the bottom of his right chin. His chill blue eyes catching their stares as they pass. 

"I've finial arrived"  he said as whisks of steam left his mouth. The chill air off Sonen catching his breath. 

He walked towards a directory laying out the city but the only thing on his mind was to find the home of the Lions Tail. A divers guild that explores the abyss that surround the cities. All protected by magical dome keeping the monster that lurk there at bay. 

A grin appeared on his face as he found what he was looking for. He headed off to the northern section of the city passing vendors, residential, and other mystery shops. Until he arrived at the steps.

The fight of steps were fashioned like the maw of a lion leading upward forming giant arch. Giving the illusion you were being eaten by the lion. As Malgashar exited the steps the Castle laying before him was the home of the Lions Tail. 

Men and women all in a hurry coming and going. To complete their guests or to receive anew. Malgashar was overwhelmed by the hassle and bustle and lost himself in the crowd. Finally after catching his bearings he looked for another directory so he could find his way to registration. 

Finding the black pillar that had the directory. He made his way over to an office that again was fashioned in to that of a lions maw. As he  approached he saw the building was rather long in comparison to the front which gave an illusion of bing smaller then what it was. 

Being over taken with the view. Malgashar bumped in to or rather fell over a squat man. 

"By Torixs Beard!," the man shouted "Did you not see me boy?,"

"No i apologize. I wasn't paying attention, " Malgashar replied standing quickly with a bow. 

"Obviously," he puffed as he stood up brushing the dust off himself. 

The man was much shorter then Malgashar himself only standing at 6'. Only reaching Malgashar's waist. It then dawned on Malgashar the man was a Dwarf.

"I'm sorry sir I did not mean to push you over I was taken aback by the registration building.," he added knowing dwarves were the last of the races capable of using magic. They do not venture from their home of Digis often. 

"Enough with your excuses boy. Pay more attention and watch your feet. Now if you excuse me I have a divers guild to join," he turned around and stomped off towards the registration building. Muttering under his breath about tall people mimicking "I didn't see you," sarcastically. 

Malgashar sighed in relief and headed to registration and entered the maw.

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