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I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! ALL RIGHT GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR/OWNER!
This is a follow up to the series as I have not watched the OVAs. ps: i watched it a long time ago so the way people address each other will be different from the original... ~_~
This work is marked as mature for a reason... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
It has been a year since our dear king Munto has vanished from our sight. Ever since then our two worlds have slowly started to collide and become one. I cannot see the change as I do not have my sight, but I can feel the great increase in the flow of Akuto. But I feel worry, as humans give us all this Akuto and have come to communicate with us and become friends with the heavens, our dear King, Munto, is no where to be found.
We have searched far and wide, yet we have no such luck. Some think we should look for a new King. I, Ryuely- a prophetess under our King, shall ask them to wait for his return as I can feel that he is alive, even though I do not know where he is...
"TOCHE! Be careful! Thats a heavy load u carry with you!" I could hear a young girl shout.
"Don't worry! I'm not a little kid anymore!" I could hear his heavy steps move closer with a hurry, he fumbled a couple of times but i think he'll be fine. He put the pile of reports on the table and took a seat in the chair, it's funny how he huffs and puffs.
"My my! You're all worn out!"
"I'm sorry Ryuely-sama! I..."
"It's fine! Now tell me, what are the news that you bring?"
I could hear him carefully take one of the reports and slowly, with great care, open it. I can feel that they will not bring me news of King Munto, however even with my 'sight' I need to know what are the news outside my garden.
It rained today... Such wonderful weather! The warm wind blows and the islands reflect in the puddles! How I wish I could let down my hair like I used to, but recently I have noticed that my ears seem to be turning pointy! I can only hide it with my hair and hope no one will see!
"YUMEMI-CHAN!"
"Oh! Suzume-chan! You're more cheerful than usual" though you're always cheerful.
"YEP-YEP! Lookie!" she swung her hand right in front of my face so suddenly I almost fell. "SEE?! See?" Just then I noticed a shinny light green ring on her finger, it had something written on it. "Kazuya-kun gave it to me! See! It's got his name on it!" okay, she's in her happy land now, "and his has my name on it! isn't that so sweet! He's..." Suzume may be an amazing friend but the way she talks about her boyfriend makes me kinda sad.
Munto...
Where was he now...
Why isn't he back yet...
Lately, I was wondering... was love between me- a mere human... and him- A King... was... was it even possible?...
"YUMEIIIIIIIIIIIIII-CHAAAAAAAAAN!" I suddenly realise I have two people staring directly at me- Suzume and Ichiko, who has just caught up.
"Jeez Yumei! You scared me! Hurry up!"We were at the school gates already.
Today I drifted through the lessons without thinking about the lessons. One name kept dashing through my mind: MUNTO... My thoughts kept getting weirder and weirder... I wasn't only worried about him but...
"Stand! Bow!" the instructions rang through my ears as I dashed up from my seat at the last lesson.
Both Suzume and Ichiko have something to do today, as I wonder home I think of the dream I had last night...
My body felt hot as Munto's left hand moved up to my chest and his right slided to my hip.
I realise that my own body is naked.
From my lips came a sound that I did not know I could make.
His right hand moved again.
At that same time I felt something warm touch my neck.
His lips...
I felt them move down my spine in a slow manner, the sweet sensation lingered where he touched me.
Once in a while he would stop and whisper my name...
"Yumei.."
Oh his sweet and calm voice made me go drowsy.
The more his hands move the more I realized the sound I made was a moan.
My senses were blinded by the pleasure.
He spun me around and I felt my face crash into his firm chest. I took in his smell. Slowly I lifted my face and felt his lips move towards mine for a kiss...
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
The alarm clock went off. Just the thought of this dream makes me blush... WHY WOULD I DREAM OF THAT? Yet I still pray daily for Munto's return... How I wish it would be soon... To see him. His face. Hear his voice.
Please come back... Munto...