Avicenna Est Panacea
Season 3: Episode 78

“...you're right.”Answer Friday slowly.

“Oh, yes, I am a man knows! Not a woman, like you said just now.”Ellis snorts.

Friday just smiled, for him, Valerin in a character like this is so adorable “I don't know, what happened to you, until you forget all you, Val.” Inner Friday while rubbing the peak of his blonde mane Ellis “Is your hair really blonde?” Tanya Friday though she knows, there is a special technique of alchemist that can change the color of hair even the eyes.

Ellis nodded innocently “Ehm, it seemed. Because I also found a few strands of black hair, maybe because I had a lot of thoughts huh? Hehe..” Ellis's plain grin again.

Friday shook his head, he had never seen his Valerin figure like this before “How is Dust Bones currently?” Ask Friday.

Ellis seemed to think then nodded “I think, Your Majesty was hit by a problem, because I accidentally saw Felix Melian from the room Ra—“ Ellis blushed, because, he talks indecent things to Friday with his simplicity. Plaque, Ellis slapped her own pussy cheek.

“You crazy?” Friday hurriedly approached Ellis while grinning Ellis' flushed cheek “You suddenly hit yourself, are you okay, Val?” Actually Friday keceplosan, accidentally said the name of the lover.

Ellis suddenly moody, he began to get bored often thought of as Valerin Grayii “I know, surely the edges like this.” Ellis also stood up, staring at the entire empty house as a diversion “I do not know where this is, but I feel familiar with this place. This area, like saving my own trauma for me. You see?” With a look of annoyance mixed with that moody, Ellis looked at Friday “I obviously have both legs, but feel never lost one leg very, very tragically.” The speech was the end of Ellis, for he departed from the residence.

Friday silenced, aware of his actions had dyed the feelings of Ellis the Valerin who had forgotten that memory. Friday crates its own turquoise mane, while groaning “Sial! Fail again, why do I keep failing even when Valerin is in front of my eyes.” He clenched both hands, following Ellis just as much as making Ellis more upset with him. Friday sighed, come and stand “I'm back to observe you, secretly, Val...” His breathing was long, but he was tired no longer with him.

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Night with the sky sprinkling with stars, Ellis had already walked far enough, he covered his face with the hood of his white robe while the only weapon he had was only a sword hanging on Ellis' slender waist.

Ellis was disappointed, but she was quite happy to meet again with Friday. Wait, glad to think Ellis, rush the young man-statured girl shook her head “Stupid! Why am I happy to meet Friday?” Ellis is self-absorbed.

Realizing that Dust Bones was still far enough away, Ellis stopped walking in the middle of this wilderness, gazing at the bright sky of the stars.

“...do I? Valerin Grayii?” Ask Ellis.

In solitude, Ellis was pensive, aware that he had no vivid memories during his childhood. If anything, it is very thin and faint. Ellis creeping her sword hilt “Lyn... Remington.. I hope you guys are okay.” Ellis lowered her head, what a loneliness this made her sting, without feeling the two golden eyes Ellis had already shed tears.

“ELLIS!” The voice of the shout was heard from far away “Ellis!” Now it's getting closer. He looked back, finding Lyn driving his horse quickly.

“Yes God! Thank you, thank you, I am so scared to death!” Said Lyn Sander the long black-blonde man anxiously, even his two violet eyes were already glazed over. Ellis directly hugged him, hugged him tightly “You okay?” Tanya Lyn looked at Ellis, also glancing at the black jewel earrings that were flickering little glow at that time. He sighed.

Ellis nodded, then re-hugged Lyn “I was scared.” Ellis almost cried back.

Lyn immediately stroked the top of Ellis' head gently “Remington, I mean father, he got word from His Majesty about you blocking the troops from Brunia.” Lyn clenched her right hand “I was careless, very careless, could have been kidnapped by an accomplice Crave Rose.” He murmured inwardly.

“Let's go home, I've been waiting for you, even if it's far enough but we can still get to Dust Bones.” Lyn Sander.

For Ellis, Lyn's figure is like her brother, she and Lyn riding a horse together. Leaving that isolated area.

From a dark distance, a pair of cross-eyed red eyes had already noticed Ellis and Lyn in her own rage “Oh, it turned out to be you, a very cunning Alchemist.” The whisper of Frederick Drew Raymond.

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The pale-faced Ellis, descends from the horse with Lyn's first helping hand down from his horse.

“You're pale, once..” Lyn said worried while holding Ellis.

Ellis shook her head, for her this is not a problem, probably due to fatigue “I am just exhausted.” Right in front of the Wood Remington inn, even the atmosphere of the city is still silent hooded this morning. The total hours they took to get to Dust Bones, was about three hours.

Lyn Sander, a young man with a long black mane with a beautiful look, he is graceful and gentle to Ellis. So, with pleasure, upon arrival in the inn. Lyn carried Ellis's body, replaced it with clothes and helped to clean Ellis' body which was beginning to warm up “...You have a fever.”Lyn said, holding Ellis' forehead.

While Ellis, already slumbering with a flushed face and warm body temperature.

Lyn enveloped Ellis, then hurriedly descended the stairs to the kitchen.

He lunged then, as he stared at the figure of Alphonse and the adoptive father lunging at the door very hard “You, how did you find Ellis?” Alphonse asked, his face was obviously very worried.

Lyn vertical his own salivation, something he kept secret “...My friends, merchants on the border of Crave Rose, saw Brunia's entourage carrying young men in their robes symbolizing Dust Bones. I thought it was Ellis, yeah, Ellis, because Ellis and I were like brothers.” Lyn said something, but she managed to cover it up.

“Where is it?!”

Lyn blocked Alphonse's step, the long black mane that finely smoothed it was moving “No way, Ellis had a fever and fatigue because of who Ellis was like that.” The glint of the iris violet Lyn sander was clear at the time. He's upset with Alphonse.

Remington, stunned to hear the words of Lyn who he thought was very brave, he mendeham continued to approach his adopted son “Yang Mulia, Lyn only worried about Ellis.” Remington even deliberately bent the body of his adopted son to Alphonse “...Lyn, you're not supposed to be acting to His Majesty.” Remington Whispers.

Alphonse nodded, even if there was an dissatisfied look at that time “Ellis, I let it rest until it healed completely, after that tell him to face me.” Said Alphonse who moved to leave the Wood Remington inn followed by his private army.

Remington sighed then looked at his adopted son, for him Lyn Sander was like his own. He loves Lyn and Ellis like his son “Please, stop that attitude Lyn, I don't want if Ellis' position even more dangerous.” Advice from Lyn Sander.

Lyn nods “...forgive me, dad.” Sorry words. The same is true of Lyn, who never felt the affection of both parents, for Remington the real father figure. Lyn nods at Remington and loves Ellis.

“Two, take care of your sister properly, take pity on her. Too much trouble since being at the palace.”

“Good, dad..”

Remington looked at Lyn who stepped into the kitchen, shook her head and sat on one of the benches. He was just as tired, even hearing the news that Ellis took too bold a step to protect the King. Remington, who was in a small village east of Dust Bones, rode like a demon. He had just arrived at the inn, only to be able to see Lyn who was already riding a horse.

Remington was astonished, Lyn claimed not to be able to ride since three years ago he found Ellis and Lyn who walked together to challenge the heavy snowstorm. Remington who was staring at Lyn who was busy concocting medicine from the leaves in the kitchen, began to daydream. Remembering three years ago...

Three years ago...

On a monitoring mission, Remington's group consisted of young knights. He looked after the young men like his own children, Remington was already three-headed. But he has been single for a long time, because he failed to marry his lover just because they were different. Race and kingdom, man and vampire.

“Danielle..” Remington murmured while staring at the small pendant attached to a photo of a woman. His gaze was sad and pacifist. In the tent that was hit by a blizzard, Remington just sat there.

The cold night with the crashing blizzard, he faintly heard a coughing sound from someone. Remington walked out of the tent, which he found was just a white-browed young man holding a tiny girl covered in blood.

“Please..” The ink at that time.

“Enter into the tent.” Remington's orders.

In Remington's observations of the two, he thought they were brothers because of the similarity in color of the iris of the same violet eye. In fact, both of them have a similar figure on the face of both.

“Please, don't die..”

Remington was stunned, hearing the speech of the young man. He was busy with his two hands that were adept at treating, ranging from sewing the girl's stomach wound to concocting the leaves of the worn bag he was carrying.

“You guys, why is it like this?”

“Please, get some water for him.” Not to answer, the young man asked Remington. From the two irises of the young man's violet, it even flushed red from barely crying over the short black-blonde figure of the girl.

Remington nodded, the long night he spent helping the young man treat the poor girl.

The morning stopped, and the storm stopped. Remington sat in front of his tent, watching the boiling water from the campfire. Even in the morning, the snow has not faded from the season.

The long-spirited young man came out of the tent, he was sitting next to Remington “My name is Lyn Sander, thank you sir for helping.” Said the young man.

“Reminton, my name is young.” Remington said giving the glass a hot chocolate.

“Thanks..” The young man grabbed the glass cup with both hands. If he had been silent, Remington would have thought of him as a daughter because the young man had a beautiful face with a long silver mane.

The young man feels indebted to Remington “My name is Lyn Sander, I am from Crave Rose, not me. but my Maker, while I have no hometown.”.

Remington stunned he directly stared at the young man “Maker? You said.”

The young man nodded resignedly “True, my Maker was named Danielle Cross, an Alchemist who made humans a mixed race gandaria.”

Grep, Remington scooped both shoulders of the young man then looked at him “Where is Danielle now?”

“Dia, long ago died.” Lyn.

“I know him, he's my lover, haven't seen him for so long, know he's dead. How could a vampire who lived for hundreds of years die?”

Lyn lowered her head, then grabbed Remington's hand towards her chest “This... You must know how important the heart is to a vampire?”.

Remington instantly stares sadly “Definitely, Danielle loves you so much that she gives her life.” Remington directs his hand rubbing the top of the young man's head “Do you want to be my son, Lyn?”

Lyn seemed silent to think, then remembered something, she took the necklace out of her neck “There is something I want to make sure, if you know my Maker.” Lyn “ Do you have another necklace? Here's just a scrap of a name with Maker Danielle writing, it's Wood Remington, I know he's been telling me his girlfriend's story all his life.”

Remington glazed over, he pulled out a necklace of some kind from his pocket “How could I forget? That's our necklace, the necklace we made to remember each other.” Remington couldn't help his sadness.

“So..” Lyn looked down with her own eyes. A coincidence, which led him to remain helped.

“Now it's your turn young man, what happened to you guys?” Ask Remington.