The festive event was filled with sparkling colored lights, music accompaniment in every street, food neatly lined the edges of the house and they came out dressed nicely and decorated. The men were busy joking while holding large wooden beer bottles, the women dancing happily to the rhythm of the music that stirred the soul to join in.
The three aspiring Mana controllers rushed down the stairs, Nicon leaving the little dragon sleeping on his bed. They enjoyed a very pleasant trip to join the big party held on the streets of the capital city.
Altair ran over to the crowd of people, seeing that the previously closed and thin, malnourished residents now looked like humans in general. Big smiles adorn the big event there.
Altair removed the hood on his head and changed to his original form and then walked through the people who were having fun. He saw his colleagues eating at a table close to where they were staying.
The girl's eyes couldn't take her eyes off the small creature on shoulder Nicon's then entered the inn and they followed her from behind. Their gazes seemed to ask "what's wrong with him?". However, neither of them started to talk until they were both in front of their respective rooms."He's very strange," said Zhi, reaching for the key in his pocket, surprised to hear the door next to him suddenly open and the key in his hand fell.Nicon saw Adir who came out of the room running towards him, Zhi who almost exploded his emotions was restrained by Nicon."How are you?"asked Nicon worriedly. Adir looked at her then clung to her for so long in another direction."We all looked for you everywhere and didn't sleep at night," Zhi continued.“The other pets also disappeared, do you know where they are now?” Nicon asked, looking up at the stairs.He who
"Isn't she a haughty woman?" "Right, it's been said that she doesn't like boys." "Her mother was a prostitute who lived among wealthy merchants and was eventually married." "How did you know?" “My friend told me and my friend knew she was once put to bed by a classmate and her vulgar photos have spread all over the internet.” "Isn't that an edit? Everyone knows it's edited." "Who cares, it's edited or not. If it's true that means…” said another but, his words stopped when Claretta came to them. Claretta, who was listening to the conversation of a group of men there, pounded the table with the file she brought with her. “Being in such a great company is a dream for everyone. You come in and work here because your rotten mouth only has the same rotten people as you. If you still want to work long hours h
"Master, where are you going?" someone said to him. Claretta looked for the source of the sound and found a maid carrying a trolley full of food. Wearing a uniform with white lace accents and a black dress with a short red hair cut. Claretta came to her in a hurry. Holding the waiter's shoulders. The maid who saw it looked shocked and frightened. However, Claretta paid no heed. All she had in mind now was where he was now, and why the hospital looked different from before. “Where is the hospital reception room?” asked Claretta while still holding the maid tightly. "Hospital? What is it, Master?" asked the waiter. "Master? What is the meaning of 'Master' that the maid called?” asked Claretta to herself. Claretta was very worried about her mother and wanted to go see her, especially if her father or siblings were visiting the house. The strongest desire now is to take mother
Altair sat in the dining room with their family as he saw in the painting this morning and was busy with food on their respective tables. Altair’s father sat at the main table of the head of the family, to the right sat a woman who was also called mother by Altair’s sister’s daughters. They all have good -looking faces. Many people stood to serve the family who were eating there holding bottles of wine and trolleys full of food. Altair sat to his father's left calmly eating what was in front of him. Still trying to think hard about what is happening to her (Claretta) right now and thinking about how her mother is doing now? So much so that making good food in front of Altair feels bland. “Mother look! Brother Altair cried. " said the youngest girl who was holding a glass of milk in her hand. The woman didn't pay much attention to what was going on with Altair and said, "For someone who is about to have an adult
Altair felt the voice coming from the knights training and turned his head. Altair, who was looking at the flag with the Duke Onder de family crest fluttering above the tall fortress, looked the same as the one he had seen earlier in the bathroom. On top of the fort there is a guard post guarded by several people, complete with armor and weapons they carry such as swords, as well as bows and spears. Mary and Altair tried not to hear the screams and started walking back away from them, then the sound came from there again. “At least the status of an illegitimate child fits perfectly with a servant.” said someone with a large body and a bald head, it looked like he was the commander of the troops there. People started laughing out loud hearing their commander speak like that. "To think that taste will indeed follow the line of descent," said another. Altair walked over to them. I don't know what instincts made him suddenly angry an
The fierce battle stopped after the commander dropped the sword. Altair held the wound in his neck with his hands, fresh blood began to flow between his hands. Altair sat down on his knees indicating that he had lost the battle. The commander goes to the troops and they shout for his arrival. Mary ran over and saw the wound on Altair's neck. "I am alright. Lukaku just got scratched." Altair replied before Mary asked his condition. Mary took out her handkerchief and smeared some liquid medicine on it, giving the handkerchief to him. Altair accepted and tied a handkerchief around his neck. Altair knew why he fell to the ground because the Mana magic circle absorbed more energy, making him weak. Altair's hands began to shake to shake off the shaking all over his body. Altair clasped hands. “A servant child has the great power of the forefathers.” said the opposing commander of
In the land of the kingdom of Rhodes before it was formed, it was seen that people gathered to camp from various parts of the country. They rested on the ground. Troop leaders from each group are also preparing for the need to stay overnight. Some had stayed and camped there before the rest of the group arrived. One of them is the Onder de family. He and his family and siblings were making preparations for the hunt. "Welcome." said someone standing in front of Onder de. Onder de who was tying his shoelaces saw the shadow blocking him from the sun and looked up. "Introduce me as the leader of the family army as well as the leader of the strongest knight, my name is Adhelmar." he said, holding out his hand. Onder de accepted the outstretched hand, and stood up as well. "My name is Onder de." replied Onder de. “This is a welcome gift from us.” while handing over a deer he just got. The deer was hit by an arrow in the thigh
Onder de started holding two daggers in his hands and the rest of his daggers flew at one of the dragon heads. The flying train attacked one of the dragon heads leaving the dragon exhausted and confused. The daggers that flew were controlled by Mana Onder de like a light green golden string when exposed to the moonlight at night. One of the trainers that floated was bitten by the dragon, the rest tried to turn around trying to stab the dragon's head and Onder de tried to run towards the dragon's wings. The dragon's flapping wings let out a huge gust of wind making their movement slightly hampered. After sneaking behind the dragon, two wings were busy flapping to create a strong gust of wind. The dagger that was held in both hands was gripped firmly. Onder de refocused Mana into all his daggers. The mana that covered the daggers made them 3x bigger than before. At the same time Onder de started slashing at the dragon's wings in one slas