บททั้งหมดของ The Journey of The Wind Magical Girl: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 77

The blue starlight of Formalha shone over Sentralberg that morning. The hustle and bustle of Carreta and Motosicca passing by on the black asphalt streets colored the atmosphere of the royal capital of the Kingdom of Archipelahia. Unlike the chaotic conditions in the autonomous region, here almost everyone was doing their activities as usual.Likewise at the Silver Palace where the King of Archipelahia reigns. There is nothing too urgent. Only a few additional guard troops are seen at several points. The blue flag of Archipelahia still flies proudly at the top of the highest pole.The conditions inside the palace were not very different. A number of guards were seen walking back and forth, while some others stood straight whenever a regional official walked in front of them.A young man in a black suit with a yellow sun badge in his pocket walked past the guards. A young brown-haired girl in casual long-sleeved clothes and a not-too-wide skirt was also seen walking beside him graceful

The cold air penetrated their skin. Slowly, they both opened their eyes.“Where is this?”The two girls found themselves lying on the floor in a cold and quite dark room. They looked around. There was some strange silver equipment stored in a white cabinet.“This is a laboratory?”Alisa slowly tried to get up. So did Floria, who was also lying beside her. They seemed still confused about what happened, why they were in that place."Ah, damn. That Iskarius," Flo seemed to have realized it.“Flo? Who?” Alisa wondered what her friend meant.“Iskarius, the advisor of the Governor of Karelia. He turned out to be a spy for the central kingdom. And he managed to kidnap us to this place,” Flo explained.“Oh, is that so?”Alisa just stood there, speechless.“Oh yeah, by the way, where are we?” asked the Telhi girl again.Flo shook her head.“I don’t know either. But it seems like this is somewhere in Sentralberg. The equipment here is very modern,” the Vitanian girl replied.Just as she said t

The wind blew harder. The sound of gunfire and magic explosions could still be heard throughout the royal capital of Sentralberg. But there was nothing else that Alisa Garbareva could do. The Telhi girl just knelt down with a blank stare. In front of her lay the stiff body of her friend, Floria Fresilca, who no longer had the Angke ring on her finger.Meanwhile, in front of her stood a man with a proud face, complete with his grandeur. He smiled broadly as if he had won the fight."So cool," he said.Shortly after, from the door behind Alisa came out a number of people with various weapons, magical girls with their Posacca and a number of young men armed with Politia. Also appearing was a young woman who was the leader of the movement.“Rocky Calais.”Beside the young woman, there was also a magical girl armed with a silver gun who immediately responded when she saw the two people who were familiar with her."Sis Alisa."She was about to approach the two, but was immediately stopped b

Dark clouds began to cover the light of Formalha, a sign that rain would fall in the royal capital of Sentralberg. The wind also blew, although not hard.Meanwhile, in the city center, the sound of explosions, gunfire, and magic fights were no longer heard. The surrender of Rocky Calais was a sign that the liberation operation was over. They had all won.Princess Inori approached Rocky Calais, who was already bowing his head without both of his hands. The last granddaughter of Sazali Fatir took the crown that was already covered in blood beside the man."With this it's all over, Rocky Calais," Inori said firmly.The man did not respond and just lowered his head dejectedly.The wind stopped blowing. The atmosphere became quiet. However, the scream of a tomboyish girl suddenly broke the silence.“HEY, SIS ALISA!! SIS ALISA!!”Inori turned towards the source of the voice. A magical girl in a blue crop top and shorts and a white sailor hat was seen trying to wake up another girl in front