"Hey, stop zoning out! Hello?? Alex, are you alright?"
With his hand a bit smaller than what it was, his hands looked thin too.
'Alex? Is it me? And who is this kid?'
They then heard the sound of a carriage running near where they were.
"Come, let's go!"
And so the guy, taller than him, maybe around 13 or so, jumped into the cart full of trash.
"Hey, Frank! Watch out!"
Surprised by him calling Frank with no hesitation, he felt numb as he remembered everything that happened to this body.
Thrown out by his own family, he was sold as a slave but luckily got out of their hands when bandits ambushed the cart of those slave merchants. In his wandering around, he ended up in this place and met Frank. Living by snatching waste foods from the waste carts, they were doing this day by day.
"Hey, why did you not jump? It is a bounty today. What a waste, they have lots of this meat, a bit smelly but better than nothing. Hehe"
"Frank, what do we call this place again?"
"Huh? You mean this slum?"
"No… I mean, where is this slum? What kingdom does it belong to?"
"Alex, you are really weird today, well, all I heard is that it is near the Floranteine borders but it is still part of Voneveir."
Hearing those familiar names, he was surprised as chills ran up his spine.
"Why did you ask anyway? If you want to know more, maybe Clad can help you. Wanna go to his place? I can also borrow his pan to cook this. Tee hee, let's go!"
Spirited as he was, Frank was only a year older than who he was now. Alexis had no idea how he became Alex but there really were many things to unfold in this world.
'Maybe brother Clad can help me know more things about where I really was.'
Clad Volmar is a kind man who helps street children like Frank and Alexis. His house was up the hill.
"Brother Clad!"
Frank shouted with enthusiasm as he knocked on the door of Clad's house. But even with his hand hitting the wooden door, no one answered him.
"Brother Clad? Are you alright?"
"Is he not here?"
"No, Alex, he would put a notice otherwise…"
Putting down the waste foods he got this morning, Frank took a peek through the small hole in the window.
"Brother Clad?"
But his eyes widened as he saw the sight inside.
"Alex!! Get away from the door! Now!"
He shouted and soon Alex did as he was told. Hitting the door with his shoulder, Frank gave all his might to open the door but to no avail. That made Alex worried about why Frank was acting like that. But the moment he peeked through the hole, he was terrified by what he saw.
Clad shared the very image of Conor for some reason. He was also lying on the ground, unconscious.
'Conor…'
He thought to himself.
If before, he did nothing to save Conor and ran away for his safety, this time, even if he knew that it wasn’t Conor, he couldn't help but have the urge to save him.
'I failed to save you before, this time, I will not let it happen again!'
Seeing how Frank still failed to open the door, he looked at the window and saw how it was not as thick as the door.
'I think I can smash open this.'
With the use of a large rock he saw nearby, he used it like a hammer and hit the window forcefully.
Creak,
It was now damaged and had a hole enough for him to get inside.
"Frank, help me!"
He shouted and soon received assistance from Frank to lift him up. Opening the door, the two of them burst in running towards Clad. He was cold and unconscious.
"His heart is still beating!"
Frank happily announced. But they knew that it was not going to end just like that.
"I think he is poisoned,"
Alex mumbled as he saw how there was a weird skin color on Clad’s arm.
"What is that?"
Frank shouted hysterically. Even in his life as Alexis, it was the first time he encountered someone bitten by a Kranses. It was a bug mutated that releases venom. It was not deadly but if left on its own, it could be.
"Kranses, a bug with venom bit him."
"Kranses? What is that? It is my first time hearing it!"
'Yes, after all, the high officials don’t want to cause a ruckus in the kingdom. Even the antidote is not costly to produce and there are lots of alternatives but with those in power, they took advantage of it and kept it for their own use.
"A bug that mutates from Voneveir, we need to find a cure right away!"
"But how??! Do you know how to get one?? Can we buy it??!"
Frank shook his shoulder, wanting to know an answer right away.
"I… I don’t know where we can buy it but… I think I know how to make one."
Holding a bunch of Cinnada leaves, it is a plant that grows everywhere. Some even pull it and think of it as weeds. But not everyone knows the value that this grass holds.
"Are you sure this is all we need?"
Frank asked as he put down all the Cinnada leaves he could gather.
"Yes, make it into a powder and soak it in water to make small round balls as big as a fingernail, once we burn it inside a coco husk, we can have the cure."
"That’s all?"
"Yes."
Immediately doing what was told, the final product was ready. A black round ball could be seen inside the coco husk where they burned it.
"What do we do next? What do we do now with this cure? There is no way he would drink that burned grass, Alex."
"No, it is not used like that."
Picking up one black ball, it was hot but he just blew on it to not burn himself.
"It would hurt a bit but this is the only way."
And so he smashed the antidote between his hand and Clad’s bitten arm. It turned white in no time.
"Alex…"
Clad’s breathing then turned stable but the moment Clad opened his eyes, his hand cornered Alex on the ground with his wrist pushed on his neck.
"You…"
"Brother Clad! Wait! That is Alex! Stop!" Even with Frank trying to stop him, Clad did not listen. "You, how did you know about this?" Anger, that is the only thing that one can see when one looks into Clad’s eyes. Sorrow, there is a pain hiding behind his gaze. But even with his body moving like that in a rush, that doesn’t change the fact that he just recovered from a serious injury. To get bitten by a Kranses is no joke. After all, in this place secluded from the main palace of the Voneveir, to get an antidote can be seen as a miracle. "I am asking you, why do you know about Kranses and its antidote!!" Huffing, his breathing is now stable compared to what it was before, but his grip did not loosen. It is as if he was holding onto something that was worth his life. "Brother Clad! Stop! You are hurting him!" Pushing Clad away from Alex with all his might, Frank made no difference at all. He wasn’t strong enough to handle someone as big as Clad. He may look thin but his streng
"Stop standing idly, let's go." Clad knew the way in and out of the path that he had carved on his own. Pulling some sticks, he closed the path they came from. "This way, it will buy us some time to escape." Frank was still holding Alex's arm who seemed to be in a daze. "Who are they? Are they looking for you? What do they want from you?" Full of questions, Clad was a bit annoyed. "Long story." "I want to know. They ruined your house and-" "Frank, there is a good benefit in not knowing something. It's for your safety." With confusion on his face, Frank couldn't accept the answer that he had. "But Brother Clad." "Frank, I will tell you what you want to know but first, we have to get out of this place." Some soil started to fall in their direction. "We have to run.""But…" "Come, follow me!" Running, every step and every change of direction they made, didn't make any changes at all. The sound above the ground remained the same. As if it was following them. 'Brother Clad w
Such joy in his face made Alex feel the opposite. 'So in the end, he didn’t survive. He won so many battles but he died at the hands of those he taught how to wield a sword… and as your King, I just let them do so… what kind of king am I if I just let you die like that? I even made your family live like this.' "He was named as a criminal for defending the king. I don’t care about his loyalty to the royals because, in my eyes, none of them deserves the throne. They are all scumbags." "Are… you not afraid of speaking about them like that?" Snickering, Clad didn’t even hide his resentment towards them. "I know who I should respect. In my opinion, they are not qualified for such a thing. All they have is a name, a royal bloodline which they probably made up just to be in that title," he sighed. Many things surely did happen in his life and he was well aware of it. But among those things, he was not a bit happy about what happened. "To be named as a criminal, if you are a royal or h
Upon entering the house, what welcomed them was the number of bottles displayed on shelves. 'A shop? A store? I didn’t know there was a place like this in here…' But what caught their attention the most was the sound of water dripping from somewhere. Footsteps walked slowly, wanting to make sure that no surprise attack would land on them. Pointing their swords, some men went straight ahead, where they saw a doorway with a curtain. The one leading the troupe then pointed to that place. Telling his men to go and check that area. While he pointed the stairs to the other guards behind him. Nodding their heads, the Voneveir guards did just as they were told. As the first troupe went in the direction of the kitchen, the sound of the water droplets grew louder and louder. It didn't take them long to notice the room where that sound came from. The sound of the water dropping to the floor continued. One of the men then pointed at the door and as the other soldier nodded, they both forced
"What a pleasant morning, Rosan," He gave small greetings to the Queen of the Voneveir Kingdom, his wife, who gave him nothing but a small, cold reply. "Good morning." In front of him, countless dishes were prepared on a long table. All seats had extravagant decorations, specially created to be solely used by the royals. Soon, the door opened, revealing Allan, their son, the sole heir to the throne, and Rosan's beloved son. "Good morning, Mother. Just seeing you reassures me that it will be a pleasant day." He smiled brightly as he received a sweet and loving reply from his mother. "Take your seat now. Let us enjoy the food while it is served hot." "Yes, Mother." Smiling at the sight, Alexis found this scene familiar, as it was what he always saw each morning when they all gathered for breakfast. Marrying Rosan to have her family’s support was a mutual contract. He would have Rosan as the Queen to help him lead the kingdom, in exchange, she would have the power as the Queen.
"Good morning, young lad, up here for the usual?" Nodding his head, Alex had a smile on his lips. "Yes, Mrs. Marter, I can’t start the day without the bread you made." Chuckling at Alex's words, the old lady had a smile on her lips. "That is how good my breads are. Here, I added an extra bread. It was an experiment my granddaughter made by herself. Do tell me how it tastes. And ah! Congratulations on finally becoming an adult!" "Thank you, Mrs. Marter! Surely it will taste good, thank you for the treat!" Smiling as she chuckled, Mrs. Marter then welcomed the new customers. "Mrs. Marter, you seem to be close with that kid. Isn’t he the Alex that is Cielo’s nephew?" "Yes, that is indeed him. You know, Cielo is lucky to have a kind nephew. Both Frank and Alex surely are the talk of the town." The town was still as lively as it had ever been. One could say that after all these years, many things changed. But it was for the better. After all, the Voneveir guards, as well as those o
“Hey Frank, you tell me what happened! Who did that to you?! Tell me!” As soon as he sat down on the chair given by Alex, Cielo did a rampage on his shelves. He looks for any medicine that he can find. “Nothing, really… I am fine” Frank tries to avoid the topic. Not wanting to worry Cielo any further, it ended up causing the very man to explode in anger. “You don’t fuckin tell me you are. What do you think would Clad do to me if he ever saw you be in that state?? Clad would surely kill the hell out of me! Do you get it??!” “But…” “No buts. We talked about this already. You two must keep your safety first above all else. Now what did you do?” Not looking at the eyes of the mad Cielo, Frank tried to run his way out of his suspicions. But as good and kind-hearted as he is, it was known by many how he finds it hard to tell lies or even say things that are far from what he really thinks it was. With that being said, Frank is one of those person you can read whatever he thinks of it.
“Hey kid, have you seen this person? He was this tall and was wearing a gray cloak” said the guards that was looking for Frank. Alex then put an innocent smile on his face. “Why? Are you going to recruit him as a soldier?” About to laugh at what he said, the guard then smiled suppressing his laughter. ‘What a fool’ “Yes, how did you know? We are looking for him because we saw his capabilities as we ran into him one time. Such talent can’t be wasted. Don’t you agree?” A small smirk then falls hidden in Alex’s lips. “Yes sir! He is very talented. I always watch him practice swords in the lake not far from the outside of the gate. He is really cool when he uses his sword, he goes bam boom wush washa!” giggling, if anyone can hear him say those words, they would surely think of how childish he is. “Yes yes, he surely is a great person handling a sword. So you know where that guy was?” “Yes! I know him too well. Let's go and see him. Hurry! He always leaves before it gets too lat
What exactly is revenge? To pay back what they have done to you? But isn’t it something that only bad people would do? Good people will just let the world make the judgment and payment for what they have done. That is why karma exists. But for some reason, even the world is making fun of one’s life. Just why can’t we just live happily? Why do we need to suffer? Why do we have to face such cruel things? Isn’t it unfair? Living that way while others can live happily just because the world gives them a favor? Isn’t it unfair that things are difficult for you to get just because you were born as you are? Isn’t it unfair that things work so differently for everyone? They say that if it was meant to be, things will be. But what if I do not wish for it to be like that? Why can’t I make changes no matter how much I try? “So you are still here. Where is that scumbag? ” Blood can be seen covering his body. I know that Clad killed many people. For some, he would surely be a villain. He is ta
It was something that Clad did not notice sooner. But Alex's way of taking, it changed. As if he became someone else. ‘I see. So he dropped the honorifics. Strange, but why did he suddenly stop calling me Brother Clad? ’ The moment he heard Alex's voice calling upon his name, he was surprised to feel that gaze. As if he were talking before someone who holds great power. ‘What happened to him? ’ He asks himself, still trying to give all his power to tear Allan apart. But nothing changed. Even an inch was left untouched, even if he gave his all-out force. “Alex, stop this at once!! ” With that gaze, he was sure that it was something that scared him so much. ‘What is up with him? ’ “Clad, that is enough.” "You don’t tell me what I would do and would not do. I don’t even care why you started to act like that and I don’t even want to know. But you know what? Leave me be. I don’t care what you want to achieve. Just leave me be! Just like what you did when Frank died!" Pain. That is
“Hah, to think that you would appear right before me... You really have guts, huh? ” He is afraid. That was certain. To think that the one he was looking for was now in front of him, he did not expect it to be that way. No guards can be seen in the vicinity as the only thing around them is the surface of the dungeon. “You surely are one hell of a guy, Clad.” ‘Just how powerful can he be to be able to do this? Why…. Why, of all people? He is not even a royal! That father of mine, it would be a convenience if he just left even a useful power, but he gave me none other than this hellish life! ’ Cursing, his inferiority complex again appeared before him. His nerves made him feel weak. His body can’t even stand up properly. Allan knows too well that this might be the end of his life. “And so are you, Allan.” “What did you do to those two? I am sure Blance and Sigrid were there. Did you perhaps kill them as well? ” A small smirk then crept on his lips as he heard what Allan asked. But
"Cielo, be safe, you idiot." Ranz mumbled as soon as he got the gold coins, based on their plan. Indeed, Cielo succeeded in their plan. But he is still worried about whether he will succeed in getting out of that. For sure, his life is in danger as Ranz is heading to church. ‘To give a bounty payment in the guise of offerings just to save his sister... I didn’t know that Cielo would really do that. I am sure that that Alex guy is someone he knew, but to do that just for this... Cielo...' He shook his head. He does not really approve of this, but still, that guy is a friend of his. and even if it wasn’t something that can easily be done, even just a little. He wants to help that guy who reached his hand when all the people are scared by even landing a gaze on him. ‘Even if you have ulterior motives for friending me, I know you see me as a friend, even just a little. For you to believe in me... Hah, you idiot... You really are a big idiot, Cielo’ … In times when death is in front o
“Sigrid and Blanche... from five cavalry knight’s captain generals... Only the two of you are left. I assume you are not like those three. Useless fools that can’t even fight two pests! ” In front of the King of Voneveir, King Allan, they are also part of those who planned the beheading of the former king, Alexis. Not saying a single word, they just bowed their heads and waited for the order that Allan would give them. ‘They just got lucky that I am not there. But to think that the two swords of the generals are slain like that, just who the hell are those guys that did that? ’ “Clad, that guy who is the last descendant of the Higgens. Clad Volmar. Connor’s grandson, I knew that one day he would be back to get his revenge, which is why I told you to take his life as soon as possible. This is the result of you neglecting your job! Are you aware of the sin you have committed? ” Slamming the table, Allan was mad. He is so mad that his head is a shade of red. But the two generals remai
Alex POV How long has it been since I last slept well? Since when was the last time that I didn’t have a nightmare? Even when I am still the king in the past life I remember, there wasn’t a time when I could sleep so calmly. Even if the palace was guarded so well, the whole place itself can't be trusted. After all, as the king, the more power it holds… the greater danger it gives. Letting out a deep sigh as I gaze at the sky above, I care no less about what might happen to me. How funny I think it is… before… I am doing my best to save my kingdom… save my people… but now… I… I don’t know why it falls to this. I did not even wish to see this. I did not wish for all of this to happen… ‘Did you really not?’ Quickly standing up, I was surprised to hear words coming from somewhere. This is so secluded that no other person than me and Brother Clad is here… but… I am not speaking so loud. How come he hears those? And that voice? Is it really Brother Clad? Turning around I tried to look
“Right, that was nice. At least you have a decent mind for things as such.” Clad mumbled as he watched Alex build up his mana. It’s been a week since that incident happened. As much as he wanted to, he wanted to be back in that palace to crush that king as well as those who were involved in the matter. But his mana is not enough for him to let him. After causing a big ruckus over what happened last time, he can’t help but admit the fact that he did cause great chaos in that land. But all of it is not enough. It isn’t even half enough of what he wanted to happen. 'Go. Why don’t you head there now? You can surely kill him if you do that, don't you want to see him be destroyed?’ Shaking his head again, for some reason that voice keeps coming into his head. It wasn’t like that the last time. But it all started when he used that forbidden skill that he stole from the treasury. He knows that none of the elders in his family, not even Conor, will use that scroll. But when things did not
All people are born kind, and they just grew up being bad. That is one of the things that Allan will never forget. After all, it came from his dear mother whom he loves so much. But on a cold night, with his eyes just staring at the ceiling, it’s been so long since he changed into his nightgown for him to rest. ‘I have to sleep, yet here I am. Still wide awake’ Brushing away those thoughts, he changed his position. Silence. Even with him finding the most comfortable position he could ever have just for him to fall asleep, it was all in vain. “Hah” Finally, he gave up on doing so. After all, he would just be wasting his time rolling around as he couldn’t find the right place to sleep. “Tch, this is all that damn man’s fault! ” Standing up, he picks up the sword that was hanging on top of his bed. It was the same sword that his father used, and it was also the same sword that he used to kill his very own father. “When things are getting messy, all I can think of is that it was y
They say that when the sun is out, the moon will rise. The night will come as soon as the light is gone. The sky will be full of thousands of dots. Varies of colors with glimmering lights. But when the sun is nowhere to be found, that is when the monsters will go around. That is when their fangs will show as they open their mouth. “One bottle of rum, here you go! ” The tavern is full of people. Most of them are adventurers who just got back from doing their commissions. Having a small stay in this small yet cozy tavern has become part of their everyday habit as soon as the moon shows up. “Hahh, this tastes so good! ” “Cheers!” "HAHAAHAH, AND I SMASH IT IN ONE GO! BOOSH, HAH, I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD KILL A BUNCH OF SLIMES IN AN INSTANT. IT WAS TOO ANNOYING." “Now that you mentioned it, it feels like the forest is getting weird.” "YOU, SCARDY CAT!!” Cups of their drinks can be heard clashing down the table. Although it wasn’t in the form of taking out their anger, they all know t