Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

Chapter 167: Bad Guy


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Her world was limited to her family and herself, in between the walls of the castle.

And her family wanted her to stay that way, safe and sound throughout the years she lived.

And Genie has also made herself adapt to it.

But in between her regular life, she tried to find moments like this when she could spend some time alone.

Away from the eyes of people, just with her own self. She never tried to do more in order to not to cause any trouble to her family.

She already knew how her family was under the pressure of defending their land from the enemies and she didn't want to give them more trouble.

Genie just sat there looking at the flowing water in front of her.

Even though her dragon was weak, her other senses were very sharp.

Her hearing and vision were as sharp as any normal dragon.

She could hear the crickets humming far away and some occasional noises of birds or other animals passing by.

She didn't know how much time passed as she kept running her fingers in the wet soil, making different figures and removing them again to make a new one, while singing something in a small but pleasing voice.

Genie has a very good mellow voice that can make anyone's heart melt as she sings. Just like her character, her voice was very calm and soothing.

But suddenly her finger that was running aimlessly in the soil paused and so did her song that she was humming.

Genie looked up and then she whipped her head behind when she noticed someone's presence around her.

Genie was a sensitive girl and thus she was very cautious and sharp about her surroundings.

As soon as she turned her head she saw a tall figure standing in front of her.

Since she was sitting her eyes firstly fell on the long legs of a man. 

An old rusty pair of shoes and then dark black trousers which looked a bit old.

Genie's eyes slowly moved upwards and fell on the loose old shirt that he was wearing. 

Slowly Genie raised her face and met the pair of amber eyes.

Those dark orbs were shining brightly in the dark night.

He was tall, very tall but his face looked a bit dark compared to the people Genie used to see.

When she looked at him the man was also seizing her up.

"Who are you?" Genie asked with her brow furrowed.

"Did you come here to watch the competition?" Genie asked.

Looking at the type of clothes he was wearing, Genie thought that he was a commoner.

She didn't think much as she spoke again.

"But if you are here to sneak in to sit on a high platform, I think you should go back. If any soldier found out they will punish you," Genie said thoughtfully.

In the competition the area was divided into three parts; a middle platform for the Royal family and estimated guests, then for ministers, high-level members of court and knights and then last layer for commoners.

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But every time few local people sneak in to sit with noble people.

And if they get caught they get punished for breaking the law.

This was a backside of the castle and thus it was more likely that he was here to sneak in from behind.

"You are mistaken," but before she could say anything anymore the man smiled a little and shook his head.

Genie was awestruck as she saw the smile on his face.

Even though she didn't know who he was and where he came from she found him appealing to the eyes.

The shiny pair of amber eyes were so unique, Genie was sure that she had never seen such unique eye colour before.

He has very soothing facial features but one couldn't notice them if he didn't smile, without a smile his face look stoic.

But as soon as he smiled his face became more handsome.

"No? Then why are you here?" The girl asked, looking at him.

But the man didn't say anything anymore and turned around in the opposite direction.

"Hey where are you going, there is no one in that direction. Don't you know that there are bad people roaming in the kingdom, if he caught you what would you do?" Genie asked worriedly.

They were far away from the ground and there weren't any people in this area.

Plus in the direction, he was going was even more barren ahead.

Genie didn't dare go ahead anymore when she recalled what her second brother had told about the monster yesterday.

And that's why she just sat there without thinking of going any further.

"Bad guys?" As the man heard what she said his footsteps halted.

Kruel turned his head when he saw talking about some monster.

Bad guy... wasn't that what people usually call him? Was there anyone worse than him?

And the answer was no.

The little girl probably didn't know whom she was advising.

"Yes, my second brother said no to roam far away from the home as there are some bad people out there who can harm you. You shouldn't go there in that direction," Genie said with genuine worry.

When Zivan has told her that there was a monster in the celebration she has thought that he was referring to their enemies.

After all, she wasn't childish enough to believe in the story of her second brother.

It has always happened before, whenever the threat of enemies increased in the kingdom her family made security tighter around her.

"It's not safe to stay alone," Genie advised him seriously.

After all, she was a princess and since he was their subject, it was her duty to stop him.

"You are also alone here," Kruel asked tilting his head. He looked at the girl who was sitting on the ground.

Her slim frame look very fragile and also the soft mellow voice added an extra layer of softness to her aura.

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