Sleepysoul

Prologue

I opened my eyes and blinked a few times. I sense unfamiliarity, but I still cannot think straight about this feeling that makes me so uneasy. 

Who I am? Where am I? After the moment had passed, I got up from the bed and saw everything in a daze. I was in a single bed that was made from wood and a thin mattress. 

The smells of burning wood lingering and I saw a fireplace in the room. There are no memories in my head. 

I shake my head as hard as I can and hope that things will get back in place. And then I saw a piece of paper that crumbled at my hand.
 
“Dear Vierra, as you wish I erased your memory from your old life and granted you the cooking skills that will help you in this new world. And let the memory of your recipe from passed life remain. I Hope your new life will give you a better life. From me who cannot be named.”

I let out a heavy sigh. Is this some lame joke? There is a sling bag under the tiny table beside the bed. I found a diary with a name written in front of it. 

“Vierra Maverick”

World of Lost and Found

They were hung upside down. I asked Hugo to hang all of them on the tree.


In my head I had smacked them hundreds times and stabbed them a thousand times.


I put both my hands on the girl's ears to cover it before I started swearing at the thugs and tears were streaming down from their eyes.


"Bastard… I wish your head would. **&%^%, your eggs *^&%656… rotten, eaten by *^%$%*(&...."


The Beastland's prince walks towards Hugo who just pretends didn't hear anything.


Sometimes the Prince could feel a shiver coming down his neck every time he heard the young lady was swearing with vicious words.


His hand at his waist, confident look and handsome face.


After I make sure all the kids have eaten, I walk to where Hugo and the man were standing. His long white silver ash hair was tied in a ponytail. 


As I get closer, I can see his muscular body. It's not the kind of bodybuilder would have large muscles and round like a rock statue.


Image of men with oily skin standing on stage while showing off their tough bodies makes me lost in thought.


Hugo apparently saw my wrinkles when I was staring at the Beastland Prince. 


The prince wink at me with his green emerald eyes. It reminds me of the twin.


I believe I heard the thug called him prince, but since he has not introduced himself, I just greet him casually.


"Master had sent me to look out for her daughter. He didn't want even a bug to touch his precious daughter."


Prince Carlos nodded while he cleaned off some dust from his shoulder that fell off from the old tree behind the hut. 


"I am Carlos...even though I am actually the prince in this land...but you are my swords master's daughter. You could just call me Carlos."


He had this bad guy vibe in a gentleman manner. I think I had heard his name, it must be back then when I had some conversation with father.


There's a tiny hand reaching out to my hand. I looked down and saw the small girl with her teary eyes. 


I crouched down, my eyes were staring at the tiny teary eyes. 


Her black hair was tucked behind her cat ears. 


She was cute and adorable. I tilt my head and look at the Prince's eyes.


He nodded at me, and seemed to understand my mind.


"They didn't belong to anyone. It's like they were an orphans or likely been thrown out by their family for being weak" 


They really didn't have any mana. Few boys had thin layers of mana but it's faintly thin. 


'princes, the red fairy said it's almost time to get back' 


"It will not be a problem if you take them"


The prince's smile was so charming that I lost in thought for a moment. How can he hear my mind so easily?


"Then… could you look out for them for a few hours? I will be back soon"


He raises his left brows, there's a smirk that I can't ignore.


Beastland Prince (2)