Zolotaya Roza

Chapter 2: [Arc – Golden Rage] Chapter 1 – Black Book


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I am a young girl with long hair, I am
sitting on a wooden chair and reading a dull book on the table, this book makes
me bored because I have read it many times.

My blue eyes have been spoiled by
drowsiness for a long time, I do wear sleep clothes, but I refuse to go to
dreamland, because it's still evening and I don't want to wake up at night, my
head will hurt.  However, the sound of
the strong wind outside my room made the atmosphere calm, I threw myself on the
bed and closed my eyes.

Suddenly, there was a noise from outside
the window, I woke up because the noise pierced my ears, my brow furrowed in
annoyance, I stood up from the bed, swung my right hand, and punched the
bedroom window until it shattered.

“SHIT, WHO DARE TO WOKE ME UP!!!?” My
fangs protruded, my two eyes flashed a line of blue essence, and my heart was
pumping blood furiously.

My bedroom is on the second floor, I
glanced around the yard, trying to find the culprit making the noise, but I only
found grass dancing with the wind. Of course, I will not give up, I'm sure the
source of the sound is not far from my house. After searching, searching, and
searching, I finally found the source of the noise. The annoying sound came
from the nine boys bickering in the tree area. They seemed to be fighting
fists, kicking, shouting, and spit out harsh words.

When I looked carefully, I realized that the
chaos there was not a fight between groups, but a beating.

....

A young 13-year-old boy, black hair and
modestly dressed, was beaten up by eight boys.

I thought that the young man couldn’t do
anything about it, but he show me a great martial arts skills, he put up a
fight and managed to win.  However, due
to the hit of an iron bat, the young man received a serious injury to his forehead,
he sat leaning under a shady tree and grimaced in pain.

I felt sorry for him, I took the
initiative to take the medicine box under the bed, then lowered the cloth ties
through the bedroom window.

“Medic, medic, medic, someone needs medic
help!”

I slumped using the cloth joint, clutching
the medicine box. After successfully setting foot on the ground, I climbed over
the fence of the house and ran to the young man.

“Boys shouldn’t wince in pain.” I grin
wide in front of him, while holding up two fingers.

The boy was surprised when I approached
him, he looked amazed when he saw the beauty of my golden hair and my blue
eyes.  It seems that he is fascinated by
my beauty.

I sat in front of the young boy, “May I
treat you?”

The boy nodded his head, “Yes.”

I opened the medicine box and inside the
box were several multipurpose medical equipment.

I took a bottle along with dry cotton,
then I opened the bottle cap and dripped the contents of the bottle onto the
cotton, I pressed the wound using a cotton swab that had been mixed with
anti-bacterial liquid.

While pressing on the wound, I put a
bandage on the injury point, after that I forced the young boy to drink a
spoonful of liquid medicine.

The young boy wanted to vomit because he
swallowed a very bitter medicine.

“Don’t spit out, okay? The medicine you
swallowed is very good for wound healing.” I gave a thumbs up.

“Yes, I understand.” The boy covered his
mouth with both hands, he held back the nausea that was choking his head.

“Thank you for treating me.” The boy bowed
his head.

“You’re welcome. By the way, what’s your
name?” I asked, tilting my head to the right.

“My name is Satrio.”

“Oh, what a cool name. My name is Ristia
Hukate ihlis, nice to meet you.” I smiled and held out my right hand.

Note: Her name is Ristia Huchatte Ighlis,
she has trouble pronouncing grandiose sentences

“Yeah, nice to meet you too.” Satrio stuck
out his right hand anyway.

We both shook hands.

....

Satrio explained the chronology of the
beatings to me, he admitted that if the bad kids were disturbing his friends
who were playing in the playground, he didn’t accept it and asked them to have
a fist fight.

After hearing that explanation, I became
annoyed and criticized the behavior of the bad boys, but Satrio asked me not to
interfere.

I heeded Satrio’s request, then pleaded,
“I want to play in the playground too.”

“Okay, but tomorrow, it’s getting dark.”
Satrio nodded his head.

“Alright!”

We parted ways and waved to each other.

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“See you again!” I exclaimed.

....

I climbed up to the second floor using a
cloth joint, then entered my bedroom through the window I had shattered.

“Having fun with a boy, huh.” A woman with
long brown hair is standing near my wardrobe, her brown eyes are on me, she is
wearing a white t-shirt and shorts.

That beautiful woman is my mother, she has
a sexy and hot body. Her skin was as clear as water, her lips were very
seductive, and her breasts were absolutely plump. My mother rarely got angry,
but she was very talkative, I was lectured by her a lot.

“H-Hello, mother.”

My mother walked up to me, then she asked
me a question that made me sweat profusely, “Why did you smash your bedroom
window?”

Calmly, I tried to give a series of
explanations, but my mother immediately grabbed my ears and led me to her room.

I didn’t feel any pain when my mother
tugged at my ear, but my ears felt like they were going to explode when she
spoke.

....

The clock on the wall in my mother’s
bedroom reads 00:00 at night. I woke up thirsty, I left the room and slowly
descended the stairs.

I was in the kitchen which is located on
the first floor, I took a kettle filled with clean water and poured clean water
into a glass.

I gulped down a glass of water, but the
thirst still clung to my throat. I drank again, again, and again, until all the
water in the kettle was gone.

“Damn, this thirst lasts so long.
HOAM!”  I yawned widely.

I’ve been around the kitchen for 10
minutes, but I didn’t find a drop of clean water, I was forced to drink the
dirty water that had pooled in the bucket.

I drank about 7 liters of dirty water to
quench my thirst.

“To hell with the microbes, they’re all
going to die from my stomach acid.”

When I wanted to go back to my mother’s
bedroom, I saw a mysterious black book on the dining table, I was curious and
decided to take the black book.

The cover of the black book has symbols of
omega, fox, and rose.

“What’s this?” I didn’t understand when I
read it, this black book uses ancient language and letters, but on the last
page, there are some ancient letters that I can read.

The ancient letters read, “O Faberie
genoctiae lous Fos kaei dekka pollatimus me ko sephhetai tou Theon. O Kimaries
zantretifkan ton Faberie ka apektisoanala mia koried po onomasties Zolotaya
Roza
.  O Zolotaya pravletetai
oti than ka ginoil stukos toi daiminek stratus to. O poteras tou Zolotaya
phitania eno prospatelu tin koroto. O Faberie pyretis Zolotaya
kan tin elose nan exereventi po onomestike Leistiari.”

“O treis peto saleis itan sato myolo to Faberie
oros taetan ti Zolotaya.”

Skotso. Thrudmos. Ecdisaci. Genoctiae.”

Note: The bolded sentences are important
points, so don’t read too much into the ancient language above.

I was pensive while interpreting this
ancient letter. I’m still learning some ancient letters and still can’t
translate all the sentences on the last page.

I suspect that this article is about a
great tragedy in the past. Surprisingly, my mother’s name, Lestari or Leistiari
in the ancient language, is written in the story. I racked my brain until my
forehead furrowed. I’m working hard to solve the mystery of this black book.

I read the last page again and idly
interpreted some ancient letters that were easy to translate.

“Skotso means kill. Thrudmos means anger.
Ecdisaci means revenge. Genoctiae means genocide.”

I remember something about these 4 ancient
sentences. Suddenly, my heart ached. I reflexively held my left chest and
winced in pain.

“ARGHHHH!!!”

I fell to the floor and saw a silhouette
of a woman standing on the dining table. The woman had nine tails and fox ears,
she wore fashionable clothes and in her right hand held a large sword.

Before long, my ears caught a terrible
mystical sound.

The almighty Faberi, please forgive
us.  Have mercy on our babies, our
children and our generation. We promise to worship your matchless Theon sword
and not disturb your people again!

No mercy! Your soul and blood is
mine!  I will kill all of you! You have
betrayed the 7 races of animal demons! I will destroy your entire civilization!
I will have my revenge!

To be continued....

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