He returned home, tired after a fight for nothing. He entered the dark living room, finding a yellowed paper on the table. Charles remains amazed, at the same time curious, thinking how this paper appeared. Then, in a bookshelf, an album of important drawings had fallen on the floor. He startled because of the noise, he was about to have a panic attack, but he realized something: his drawings woke up to reality! The geometric figurines started running all over the house! Charles rushed to catch them. But in vain. He ran all over the house to catch them because they were fast. In the end, he managed to collect by throwing, jumping, but the only figure was his version in the drawing. He bit Charles' leg badly, and he howled:
-Argh! That would be bloody senseless! Get off me and stop biting my leg! Bleeding out! Down! Now! he kept shaking his leg until he couldn't anymore. All for nothing. He grabs his version of the drawing in his hand, the figure starts to struggle in Charles's hand.
He screamed like a child, the figurine started to cry loudly. Charles got scared and put it on the table. The figure looked around him, and then at Charles, at whom he stuck out his tongue. The sorcerer began to laugh and calmly said:
-I won't hurt you anymore, Doodle-C! See? My hands are free! He shows his empty hands. Nothing bad happens anymore.
Nothing. The figurine shows his middle finger. Charles got a little angry and said.
-Hey! See, it's not pretty! It's very ugly, dwarf! He raises his hand, and Doodle-C piles up, and Charles, laughing, puts his hand down. Do you think I'm really doing this to you? he smiled.
The figurine looked at him and said:
-Go to hell!
Charles sighed. He had nothing to do with this naughty figure. All he had to do was beat him, but the figure got scared.
He was crying more and more. The only thing that calmed him was Ra. He started looking for the motan. But, in fact, he forgot the creature in the palace. All he had to do was stay up all night with Doodle-C's crying. He was rolling on the table and crying. Charles didn't know what to do anymore and kept trying to find solutions.
-Good! Plan A, I put it in something so that it can't be heard! He put it in a box and put it in a closet with clothes. It was not heard from again. He felt freer and started taking his treatment. He went to the bathroom to make a spa, quiet without anyone. He started to fall asleep until Doodle-C started crying again.
He got scared and slipped into the water and drowned. He got out of the tub and ran into the closet, with the towel wrapped around his waist. He took out Doodle-C, and thought and said seriously.
- Now it's time for plan B... and she started to cry loudly. Finally, Doddle-C calmed down.
The door opened. Someone enters Charles's house. It was King Handel, with Ra in his arms. When he saw Charles almost naked and crying next to a figurine, he was shocked and said:
-Ch-Charles...?
The doctor started shouting. With one leg raised and his face covered and breathing hard, he said:
- You don't know how to knock on the door?!
-But why are you looking almost naked in front of me?!
-I-I was taking a bath... do you want too?
Handel is shocked. he slapped his face and said:
- Go get your cat and get out of here! Change into clothes, pajamas or something! That I'll get if you don't change!
-Ok ok! And he ran to get dressed in pajamas.
-Good now?
-Yes... better.
They looked at each other, in silence. Charles went to the living room. He calls Handel into the room.
-Come on. That I have something important to discuss with you.
-Oh! Okay, dear friend! He hurried to the couch next to Charles.
He looked at the king, smiling, but also a little confident, he said:
- Go a little further because it's too intimate for me for this moment.
- But what happens if I get even closer to you? Handel says enthusiastically and gets even closer to him.
Charles tries to get away from this envious man. Handel takes him in his arms. And Charles gets up and pushes him, but in vain! Handel was tightly wrapped around Charles' abdomen. He pulls him to the ground. They both fall.
-AAAARGH! That would be damn huge! For this you are two meters and forty three?! To kill me?
- That's how it happened! Charles said nervously to Handel.
- Do you know that I am the king of Dridall? Handel changed the subject. I'm going to challenge you.
They both get up and sit on the couch again. There remains a moment of silence, be moved. Charles looked into Handel's eyes and asked:
-What challenge are you giving me? he asks, curious but at the same time excited.
- I dare you to moan...
Being a mind reader, Charles interrupts Handel, saying the right word in his place.
- Do you kiss? Why did I kiss you at this hour, man? I'm a grandfather and you're young!
Handel slapped his face.
- Alas, you are always stupid! Are you really stupid or are you faking it?
-I am not stupid! Charles contradicted, ashamed.
-Then what are you?! says Handel. Are you still old now?
- No, I'm not... I'm a forty-two-year-old man, and you're a thirty-eight-year-old king.
- Yes, and that means we are of the right age. And now, when will you give me a kiss? Change the subject again.
They got closer and closer and, with a lot of shame, they kissed. After a good few seconds, they stopped. They looked at each other, and Charles began to speak.
-Was it our first kiss?
-Yes Dear. Handel strokes Charles's face.
- I think I love you much more than that. Good... I wanted to discuss today's meeting. Has something happened or is something changing?
- Well... It was hard to control Serena to calm down from laughing...
- I'm not interested in what he said or what she did. I wonder if they believed me about this dragon!
-Oh! Only priests and monks believed you. but Doctor Nicholas is a stubborn fool! Because I know him, he didn't go to school. I don't know how he became a doctor... Only you are the only one with school.
-I understand... And they planned something to eliminate the dragon? Charles asked thoughtfully.
- Yes, Pontifex Veronica planned for you to destroy his precious star.
-And this old woman? He has had the same plans for many years and I keep doing the same thing and nothing!
- Yes... And priest Laurent contradicted the pontiff who said that I must go with you and the others.
-Which others? And Hasumi, Abram and Serena.
- Yes, and Howard, your brother and Jonah.
-Seriously?? That stepbrother who will ruin this important and perilous journey for me? With Jonah?? What the hell am I supposed to do with a math teacher? to say how much is a cosine with I don't know what? says Charles nervously when he heard these names.
- Well... maybe you don't know. Jonah has a magical power that you don't know about. He can control the emotions and movements of others, when he has these rings on his tail and in his eyes and changes his colors according to his emotions.
- Do you think I can believe you anything? He only knows how to teach math!
- But do you remember when you were at my birthday party when you couldn't stand him anymore and he changed the color of his tail to black, then you became a whiny child and danced. Handel started to laugh.
- Well... maybe he lost his magic power since he started teaching math.
Handel looked out the window, looked at the cuckoo clock, because it was past eleven in the evening, he said.
-I should go, Charles. Tomorrow you will come in the dignity of the palace! That I caught someone a supporter of the Star Dragon.
- Good, Handel. Have a nice evening. I go out together. Charles remains on the threshold of the entrance door, and Handel mounts his black horse. Leaves.
Charles enters the house. He saw Ra on the table, next to Doodle-C. They were sleeping. He remembered the yellowed paper. He opened it and began to read: "On the nineteenth of next autumn".
A sorcerer was assigned to kill a loyalist of the Chinese emperor. The wizard didn't want to kill the loyalist out of mercy and threw a spell to the loyalist to become a Chinese dragon And they became friends in secret without the emperor knowing.
While the wizard saw a big star in the dragon's arms and he wanted to steal the star and the dragon didn't want to. And the wizard broke the star in two.
As revenge, the Dragon threw the epilepsy power at the wizard.
Comments (0)
See all