Avicenna Est Panacea

Avicenna Est Panacea
Episode 43



The first thing Valerin Grayii saw when he woke up was a beam of sunlight, from a window that was right facing his face. Valerin grimaced softly, while trying to get up. His body felt like it had just been hit by a variety of heavy objects. Yes, Valerin again lay down to resignedly feel pain all over his body, especially his right leg.


“Ugh... Shit.” Bumpat Valerin with a look on his face.


“Beautiful, early in the morning already cursing?” That's Frederitch or Friday. Usually he doesn't tease Valerin. But this time he was angry about the girl.


Valerin shook his head with both of his eyeballs rolling lazily “Ah, you. This morning? Okay, my mood is gone.” Celtap Valerin.


Frederitch is usually the Friday of the waiter who is super stoic. This time he glared in wonder “This is me. Okay?” Said.


“Ya, I know..” Valerin turned his body. Don't look at Frederitch.


“I brought you food.” Say it also with a tray containing a bowl of porridge and a glass of warm milk.


“Not necessary. Stop it, I'm sick of seeing you pretending to be a waitress.” Once again, the unexpected words from Valerin sounded very sniffy.


Frederitch chose to retreat by placing the tray on the table “Okay, if you need anything, let me know.” He said quietly, then immediately walked out of Valerin's room.


***


“How?” Said William Rovana the first time when he saw Frederitch out of the room Valerin “Oh, no.. patient yes.” William said again after seeing the body gesture accompanied by the face slashed from Frederitch.


Panacea held back laughter, Valerin's behavior that ‘meets’ Frederitch the third prince suddenly it is very funny “I overcome this Prince.” Panacea as you enter Valerin's room.


“Lady...” Sapa Panacea.


Valerin murmured, it seems that he is upset with Frederitch “Even my hair is already long neck, does it still look like a man?” Chirps Valerin pitched pissed “I know, Rhea must be wearing dresses, accessories, bracelets, necklaces and super fancy hair makeup typical of nobility.” Now Valerin's tone is evicting.


Oh, he's heartbroken. Think Panacea, choosing to sit on the edge of the bed slowly. Listening to the grievances and grievances of a young Earl, or even the youngest in the universe today.


“I even wear prosthetic legs, let alone be good at dancing... dancing or ah, what is it!” Said Valerin turning his body staring at Panacea “I'm just me..” Both of Valerin's eyes looked worriedly.


Panacea nodded “You, bold, straightforward, sturdy and beautiful. Earl Grayii..” Panacea said as she reached for Valerin “You are so beautiful, this beauty not everyone has and the prince is right to judge you.” Panacea smiled, maybe this is the umpteenth time Panacea smiled.


“Stop this excessive anxiety.” Panacea.


Valerin sighed “Okay, where have we been and what has happened since I got hurt and oh, where is Cerise?”


“We're in my old residence, Boerhavia. Isolated area of Crave Rose and Dust Bones.” Panacea patted the back of Valerin's hand “and well, Cerise needs you so she can wake up.” Panacea smiled as soon as possible, because Cerise was already that broken. In addition to his severed hand, he also died completely due to running out of power.


Valerin walked with the help of both sticks, he and Panacea to the living room. Where the three men are different mane head, eye color and at the same time different thinking is there. They were quiet with tension, when Valerin arrived.


“What happened?” Valerin said, reading the situation.


“A-I was by accident, really. I nudged Cerise and she fell to the floor.” The usually cold, polite, and extremely professional Leon Sirius almost whined to Valerin. Begging forgiveness.


“He accidentally.” Timpal Frederitch, the blond mane, apparently had an argument with William Rovana.


Valerin sighed “Nothing..” Said Valerin while looking at the condition of Cerise who was getting destroyed, leaving her flat face without luster in both eyes “Oh, Cerise..” Valerin touched the top of Cerise's head “I'm not sure I can fix you.” Valerin said again. He is forced to open Cerise's head with the help of Panacea and her magic. Unseal, then take small chips there “Memori... Oh, Cerise..” Valerin shook his head, lashing out at his sad feelings. Cerise sacrificed a lot, and Valerin blamed this sloppy plan.


“It's my fault..” Said Valerin “This is my plan, endangering him and you. It's my fault.” Valerin feels guilty, he can't even raise his head other than looking down “I realize, my plan is crazy.” Valerin again.


“Cerise is broken, Crave Rose keeps attacking Dust Bones and it's all over..”.


“Not fully Val.” Said Frederitch, approaching Valerin and holding his shoulders “Not if I am the King.” Frederitch again.


William Rovana nearly chokes with a glass of water, Leon Sirius gawks in disbelief and Panacea. Yes, he only held his big smile.


“What do you mean?”


“Look, I need you to think like Valerin you and I need to think like Valerin my best friend. Can?” Frederitch stared into Valerin's eyes.


Valerin understood the meaning of the gaze, he nodded “Okay, meaning we came to my agreement. Then destroy Crave Rose from the inside after you are willing to become the container of your ancestors but still maintain your consciousness, so?” Valerin narrates Frederitch's head.


The blond unraveling man nodded “True! Right you are.” Frederitch.


“That's crazy and risky.” Comment by William Rovana.


“No, it's true and worth a try.” Panacea Pants.


“Okay, I'm the one who follows.” Leon continued, he stared most resignedly among the four.


Valerin stares cynically “Oh, we need your voice to be round. Yes or no?” Furious Valerin.


The young man nodded “Alright! Okay, let's go to Crave Rose and finish.” Leon Sirius nodded awkwardly.


Valerin Grayii sighs “You won, I'm in.” Valerin said again.


“Yes, you're coming. As my wife, link and companion.”


“Oh, Oh, Oh no..” Valerin shook his head quickly “I'm Gandaria, remember? I have complete control over the Obscure and you're the Vampire, well the elite Vampire. You use me as fuel and you're the engine.” Valerin even turned his gaze to Frederitch.


“Ah, sucks..” Valerin said as he left the room.