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"Wake up, Breckson! You can't live with me! Even though I love you, I know our position is different!" screamed Freislor.

"I don't care about that, Freis!" Breckson answered on a high note.

Freislor, a female figure with a distinct duty to find the Grendolfin, a Goddess sent to earth to judge a cause. She met the figure Breckson, one of the gadgetz state leaders of Zavrainz, which became the center of world civilization. The meeting began with a tragic turn of events. Where Freislor is one of the exiles from several countries, she fought to give her people asylum in the state of Zavrainz, even though she was insulted and despised by his citizens.

A few years later, she went on a mission to defeat Mr. Reos. Ultimately, Breckson, Freislor, and Lord Krapolis travel into the past, future, and death to find Grendolfin. There, they found new knowledge of the Hasta Brata from the Javanese. She also got a new riddle with a game of numbers and times of one, three, and five. That is made clear by a poem by her father.

One times one, I ran
Two times one, I am spinning
Three times two, I quit
Hold on. I think, I made a wrong move
I turn my steps thirty degrees to the left
I have got a long line that leads somewhere
Adorned in shining starlight
You and I became us

On the way, they also got the key to defeating Mr. Reos from the Joyoboyo Fiber manual. Not only that, but Freislor also found herself a leader in a country. Breckson finally got a chance to express his love to Freislor. But that love story changed after meeting Poresa. Add to this, the fact that Freislor's life is strictly a matter of numbers and time.

What about their mission, then? Will they succeed in killing Mr. Reos? What about Freislor's love story? Who's she going to pick?

Javanese Freislor (Eng Version)

"Hmm, looks like that person has something to do with him? But what? I have to find out about this," he thought slowly.


"Can I see that person's data?" Mikhael asked for data on people in administration. The soldier gave him a document containing a list of names, and Michael looked at it carefully.


"Ah, fine. You can go now. I will carry these documents." Michael walked away from them after saying that. Occasionally, he glanced at the document. The next day, Breckson secretly met Freislor at exactly five in the morning.


"Freis, are you in there?" asked Breckson in a low voice, he knocked on the window where Freislor slept. The girl who was lying on her bed suddenly woke up and looked to the side.


Mysterious Data and An Incident