Sinbad no Sabaku no Harem (Magi FanFiction)

Dream 3: Loss of Many

Dream Three: Loss of Many

I was trying really hard to update this earlier, but I got caught up with League of Legends and Resident Evil 4. XD Leon is so fab.

And here I am again, thinking what song goes with this and having no idea. Someone tell meh \o/

Since this chapter apparently takes an estimate of 13 minutes, Imma try to find three songs, since this chapter's split in three parts:
Part 1 - Magi KoM OST 12: L'Arabesque Danse Toujours
Part 2 - Bleach OST 12: nothing can be explained
Part 3: Magi KoM OST: Daily Opera 02

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"Halt!"

Nope.

"Stop in the name of Prince Sinbad!"

Pfft, haha. Still nope.

Seira grinned madly as she ran across the floor of the royal palace. The guards were hot on her heels, but they fumbled over the heavy armor they wore and the long spears in their hands.

As she turned the corner, she crashed into a servant carrying clothes, probably about to wash them for the harem. The both of them let out girlish cries on impact, though it was more interesting that the male servant had done such than Seira.

Eyeing the clothing, the brunette grabbed a pristine white robe from the pile before continuing her run. "Sorry, I'm borrowing this!" She shouted to the servant, who yelled back in protest.

Borrowing this forever, she meant. She certainly didn't plan coming back to the palace anytime soon or ever, so she lacked the means to return it. Sure, she had taken the cloth and all, but it would surely not be missed, not to mention easy to replace. Plus, she just lost her own cloak and all...

Seira looked back to check if the guards were still following her. Apparently, they had all slipped on the scattered purple and white clothing. She laughed wholeheartedly and turned just in time to see she had run out of ground.

"Whoa!" She skidded across the cold marble in an attempt to stop herself from falling. Gripping the railing, Seira thanked Ra that it had been there to save her from imminent death. She blinked several times, looking down at the lively market below, before facepalming.

Oh right, this was the second floor of the palace.

Oh Ra, how was she going to get down?

Seira usually didn't rely on higher powers to help her and all, but she decided to take a leap of faith with Ra once more. Literally.

She took a few steps back before running and jumping over the railing.

"What?"

"Is she nuts?"

Hmm, maybe a little bit.

Seira was falling. Falling fast and hard. Looking down, the brunette noticed a cart of hay roll to her designated landing zone.

Perfect.

She smirked before pulling open the white robe she had "borrowed" earlier. The cloth slowed her descent significantly and she fell right onto the tarp of the shop directly below where she fell from the palace. Bouncing off the oilcloth, Seira landed in the pile of hay with an "Oomph".

After taking a couple deep breaths and spitting out a few straws of hay, she chuckled. It's been a while since she did something like that, and it felt exhilarating.

"Hey!" She heard a yell from above.

She looked up at the frustrated guards as the carriage started wheeling off and blew a raspberry at them, holding down one of her eyelids to further mock them.