"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 strength is surely something you would be surprised to see.
"I-I…"
Cough
Alex found it hard to breathe. Even with him pushing Clad away, as seconds passed by his strength decreased. Almost losing his breath, Clad came back to his senses as soon as he noticed what he was doing.
Cough cough cough
"Alex!!"
Frank shouted and immediately pushed Clad away. This time, he did not fight back, making it possible for Frank to help Alex.
"Are you alright?? Hey, are you good?!"
Slightly nodding, Alex held his neck as he still felt the wrist of Clad pushing his throat.
As a king in his past life, he did not feel such pain other than that time when his life ended with a sword. He indeed faced painful events like Alex but all of it is just a fragment of memories with no feelings attached. Even so, the hatred he felt when Clad did that, Alex couldn’t help but picture it similar to the gaze of resentment he got from his people when he was still Alexis.
"Brother Clad! He saved you! If not for him, who knows what would happen to you! Why did you do that?? You are not like that!"
A gaze of disappointment and confusion could be seen written all over his face. In this small simple house made up of woods, it is surely impossible to get any help when anything happens. Add the fact that he is living alone, if ever Frank did not visit him, there is a huge possibility that he would be dead by then.
"I…. I’m sorry…"
Looking away, Clad knew too well that what he did was wrong. He had no excuse. To do that to the person who saved your life is surely something that not any normal person would do.
Cough
The moment Alex gained back his breathing, he looked at Clad. With an uneasy face, it was his first time seeing such a sight. With Clad having similarities with Conor, Alex wondered if that is how Conor would look if he was mad.
Again, that uneasy feeling he had rushed to his veins.
'I am happy that this time, I did not run away and leave you dying…'
Even if he is not Conor, even if Clad is someone else, Alex is still delighted that he did something to save someone. Especially someone who looks similar to Conor, someone he treats as his own brother.
"Let’s get out of here. I don’t know what happened to Brother Clad but he is not like that. Maybe he is just confused."
Smiling awkwardly, Frank still believes in Clad. He may have done something bad but it isn’t something that cannot be forgiven.
"Please understand him, Alex. I know you are kind and will understand it, right?"
Alex’s gaze landed on Clad.
"W-"
Hesitating, he asked him.
"Why do you ask if I know about Kranses? Is it something I shouldn’t know?"
Not looking at Alex, Clad let out a deep sigh as if he was thinking about something deep.
"Are you from Voneveir?"
The one he was asking was Alex and not Alexis. Even if he was Alexis Voneveir in his past life, at this time, he is not part of the Voneveir Kingdom and is not associated with them. Living as Alex with no surname, one can even say that he doesn’t belong to any kingdom at all.
"No, I am not from Voneveir."
"Then where are you from?"
Based on the memories he had as Alex, he could tell that his family was from the southernmost part of Floranteine. A village poor enough that most of the adults produced children in order to sell them as slaves to the merchants.
"Floranteine… the southernmost part of it. Where only dangerous plants can be seen. The place where they sell children to the merchants in exchange for goods."
Frank was surprised to hear what Alex said. It was his first time knowing it. After all, Alex did not talk about his past and just changed the topic whenever he had time.
"Alex… I didn’t know you…"
He couldn’t word out what he wanted to say and instead, he just gave Alex an embrace.
"Then how do you know about Kranses? That doesn’t make any sense. For someone who came from the southernmost part of Floranteine, it really doesn’t make sense… are you a spy or something?"
"I…"
"Brother Clad, stop it. Alex is not like what you think. He is a good person. How can he be a spy? He helped you, if he was a spy he wouldn’t do so. Spies are monsters that sell their whole existence in exchange for something. Does he look like one to you?"
Thinking about it, Clad understood what was behind Frank’s words, indeed, it was impossible to think that someone like Alex was a spy. But still, the thoughts of how Alex learned such information kept bugging him.
'No one outside the Voneveir Kingdom knows about the existence of Kranses. For they use it to dispose of people with no suspicion. Making it seem like they died of a natural cause… why on earth did this kid learn about it? He even created an antidote himself… this is suspicious… something is wrong…'
But soon, his eyes widened as he heard countless footsteps. Even though Alex and Frank didn’t hear it.
"Hurry! We have to go!"
"Huh? Why? Brother Clad, wait-"
"There is no time to explain, you two, follow me!"
Opening a secret passage that was hiding behind the table, Clad led the way, followed by Frank and Alex.
"Who-"
They all fell silent the moment a large bang was heard, joined by the countless parts of the door that were hit, smashing into pieces.
It was thanks to that loud sound, Alex closing the path wasn’t heard at all.
"Are you alright?"
Whispering, Frank held Alex’s arm. Stunned by what he saw, he couldn’t help but have a cold sweat on his forehead.
'Why are they here?'
Right where they were just a while ago, Voneveir’s soldiers were now covering the area.
"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 is he doing in here? Isn’t he grounded for a whole week??’ Running to where they were, he halted once he saw how other guards were coming in their direction. ‘Better not add fuel to the fire…’ “Don’t you think you are going overboard??” Chuckling, the guards look at Frank from head to toe. And his features did not even scare them any bit. ‘Ah, just a weakling we have here. Acting like a fucking damn hero shit’ They thought to themselves. “Look what we have here, acting like a hero are we?” Bumping to his shoulder, one of the guards then spoke his words that made a ring in Alex’s ears. “I think I have seen you before” Mumbling to himself he carefully analyzes Frank. ‘Did he see Frank too?’ “Ah! I remember it now” “What?” “Isn’t he that guy?” “Now that you mention it… I think I remember” Holding his sword, Alex pours some mana on it, ready to charge his attack any time soon. “Isn’t he that frail guy who can’t even kill a slime??” Even Frank had a sigh of relief