STORY OF GLORY : WARLORD

STORY OF GLORY : WARLORD

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Brockley Leofric has just been born into the world, but on the same day, the village where he lives will be attacked by the Omra Empire to plunder the newly discovered gold and silver. For twenty years Brockley was raised and cared for by his uncle and his mother's foster sister named Riley Royse, learning various types of knowledge, self-defense techniques, and war tactics. When he returned to his country, his younger brother named Grock Leofwine had become King of Glora 2 to replace his father who had died. Brockley gave up the kingship that should have been his. However, during that time, the Outcast Prince became an undefeated Warlord, then take Revenge on those who killed his parents.

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Chapter 1

This novel is a translation of the novel entitled "KISAH GLORY : PANGLIMA PERANG". If there are errors in writing and spelling, sorry. Happy reading.***"Howeeek... Howeeek...” The baby's cries were heard big and clear by Avraam who was outside the house. He had been walking up and down restlessly, worried that something would happen to her first child, and really hoped that her child would be born healthy and perfect. "It's a boy!" screamed the woman inside. When he heard that, Avraam immediately smiled with emotion, very happy. After the delivery process was complete, Avraam immediately entered and immediately held his eldest son who was so handsome and kissed him, then gave him a name. “Brockley Leofric! I hope he will become a formidable leader in the future.” Avraam brought the baby closer to his wife who was still lying weakly on the bed. He joked with his wife that their son's face only looked like his father's, nothing from his mother's. Hearing that, Megan smiled to her

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26 Chapters

Chapter 1

This novel is a translation of the novel entitled "KISAH GLORY : PANGLIMA PERANG". If there are errors in writing and spelling, sorry. Happy reading.***"Howeeek... Howeeek...” The baby's cries were heard big and clear by Avraam who was outside the house. He had been walking up and down restlessly, worried that something would happen to her first child, and really hoped that her child would be born healthy and perfect. "It's a boy!" screamed the woman inside. When he heard that, Avraam immediately smiled with emotion, very happy. After the delivery process was complete, Avraam immediately entered and immediately held his eldest son who was so handsome and kissed him, then gave him a name. “Brockley Leofric! I hope he will become a formidable leader in the future.” Avraam brought the baby closer to his wife who was still lying weakly on the bed. He joked with his wife that their son's face only looked like his father's, nothing from his mother's. Hearing that, Megan smiled to her
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Chapter 2

The trip to Manton Village takes five full days if you use a vehicle. Herbert who is in his thirties becomes the leader of the trip. He was entrusted with protecting the safety of the other four people who were in the horse-drawn carriage. Herbert spurred his horse very slowly while watching both sides of the road. The area they passed through was a vast forest. If they don't know the terrain, their lives could be threatened, either by attacks by thieves or attacks by wild animals. Brockley could be heard crying inside, while Riley had been trying to keep him quiet. Afternoon. The Omra Empire's war troop had already arrived at the southeast end of Arbilis Village. Their War General brought seven hundred troops, consisting of five hundred infantry, one hundred cavalry, and one hundred archers. Meanwhile, the troops from Arbilis Village had also arrived earlier. Fifty women were assigned as archers, while three hundred men as troops wielding swords and spears. If you look at the nu
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Chapter 3

Brockley grew fast and healthy. At a young age, Riley taught him to read and count. "What's five plus five?" Riley asked, grinning at Brockley. “Hmm… Ten!” Brockley answered without hesitation. Riley gave two thumbs up. Like a teacher and according to the mandate from Avraam, Riley teaches and educates Brockley wholeheartedly. From baby Brockley until he was five years old, Riley took care of him, bathed him, wetted him, comforted him, fed him and gave him bedtime stories. Riley teaches sitting, crawling, standing, walking and talking. Riley always kept an eye on him all the time and everywhere. If Brockley wanted to play outside the house, she would happily accompany him. If Brockley whined about something, she complied. She never got angry when Brockley was naughty. Never mind hitting, even yelling at him never. She raised and educated Brockley with great patience and tenderness. She loved Brockley as much as she loved her self. When Brockley was eight years old, Riley often t
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Chapter 4

King Avraam repeatedly searched for his son and his entourage but to no avail. For dozens of years he waited for the presence of his eldest son. And Megan, for a dozen years he missed her too. The husband and wife were anxiously looking for and waiting for Brockley. Uncle Herbert had another policy. He decided to return Brockley back to the village when Brockley was an adult accompanied by extraordinary martial arts knowledge and skills. Another reason was that he thought that the Omra Empire must have won the war and had taken control of the village. If he went home now, of course he and the others would just be slaves, or at least ordinary people who had to work for the Omra Empire and pay taxes every month. For Herbert, he had to make Brockley equal to a War General, if not more so. "When are we going home, Uncle?" asked Brockley after he'd just had some martial arts training. His teenage years were filled with daily physical exercise. Not a day without practice. “When you can
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Chapter 5

Herbert then sat down and continued to ask questions. “Has anyone ever come to our house? Tell me, Riley!” Herbert shot his sharp gaze into Riley's eyeballs. “We live in the middle of a forest that has never been touched by outsiders. No one knows where we are. I don't understand, why until now you still detain us. You promised Avraam we would return to the village when Brockley was eight years old if they lost the war. If they win the war, we won't have to stay in exile for long. Our purpose in seclusion is to keep us and Brockley safe. Some of the exiled villagers are just like us. If they win the war, for us to stay in this forest for long?” Riley poured out all his frustrations after nearly twenty years of exile. In fact, that was not the answer Herbert expected. Actually Herbert just wanted to know who was the man Riley loved while there were only three other people in the house. He thought it couldn't be his children and nephew. And if the man was himself, why did Riley snap b
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Chapter 6

Riley, who was still in shock and fear, couldn't do anything about it. Truly, she respected Herbert as much as he respected Avraam. She also loved Brockley like she loved her own child. However, she couldn't defend anyone this time. He gave up. Outside the house, around the yard, Brockley was ready. He looked at his uncle and said before fighting. "What is the reason Uncle doesn't want to send me home?" Even though he had not fully recovered one hundred percent, Herbert was proud of himself. "You really want to know the reason, my nephew?" “Just tell me, Uncle!” Brockley said with a curious look on his face. Herbert took a deep breath, however, he was very fond of Brockley. “When you were fifteen years old, I received information that your father had died of poisoning by a royal traitor. Yes, your father was once a king. Since then, your mother was appointed Queen to replace your father's position. Two years ago, your little brother named Grock Leofwine was crowned King of Glory 2.
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Chapter 7

If the two of them returned using the horse-drawn carriage like when they left, it would only take them about five to seven days. Unfortunately, three years ago the horse died despite Brockley's galloping pace. While traveling on foot could take up to twenty days, even more than that. Remembering the figure of Uncle Herbert, then Brockley said wisely. “Ever since dispelling the good prejudice against humans, that's when I understood the meaning of life. All this time I was trapped in the wrong goodness. People who I think are good, actually not all that good." Having agreed, Riley just nodded her head with a faint smile. It was unexpected that with just one incident, Brockley could take a valuable lesson from it. Riley was mesmerized by the words that had just been spoken. Then Brockley confirmed his views and continued in a firm and resonant tone, “While he comes from the ground, he still tends to be good or bad. Therefore, if you are looking for someone who is very sincere, then
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Chapter 8

"Who?" Riley quickly asked out of curiosity. “Not Aunt Yara. While the women I know are only two people.” Riley stopped in his tracks. She was frozen in silence, forced to think for himself even though he knew who it was. However, she did not respond. Seeing Riley stop, Brockley stopped too. He turned around and said, "What's wrong, Riley?" Riley looked down in embarrassment as he shook her head slowly. "There isn't anything. Let's continue our journey." Seeing the awkward expression on Riley's face, Brockley didn't want to keep the woman trapped in an uneasy mood. Brockley began to understand how to turn a tense atmosphere into a fluid one. Don't let this long journey seem boring. “You, Riley.” To get rid of his anxiety, Riley forced herself to call Brockley with a different nickname, "Boy, you can't joke around!" Brockley suddenly stopped and thought. "When was the last time you called me Son? Since I was little, teenager to adult, you always call me Little Brother or Brockl
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Chapter 9

The other one shouted with a sly look. "What are you two doing in the middle of the forest ha? You two want to get dirty? Are you guys married? You guys can't be husband and wife because what are you perverts here for!? You are too young for those mothers, young man!” The bald man kept on babbling, asking himself and answering himself. The long haired man stared at him viciously. "Young man, we will leave you dirty here, then after that leave, but leave everything you brought!" The man kept an eye on two large sacks and a small sack. The two of them thought, it seemed that this man and woman were quite wealthy judging by what they brought with them. Looks like they're going to be rich today. Because it had been more than five days since they had caught prey, when they saw the victim who seemed weak, the two people looked very excited. The bald man returned to slashing at nearby branches, intending to bully and scare him. The blonde took out a small knife and whip and fiddled with t
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Chapter 10

It took half a day to get to the market. During the trip, there are many things they discussed. To dispel the shadows of the two corpses just now, Brockley tried to comfort Riley who was still sweating coldly. "I hope in the market there will be those who sell wings. Hm, in the works of famous poets, it is said that angels have wings.” Then he watched Riley's whole body with a comforting expression on his face. “Riley, where are your wings? Is it transparent?” Brockley furrowed his brows as he smiled a subtle smile. The tense face gradually began to level off, expressionless. When Brokley continued to lash out with various rags, finally a sweet smile appeared on Riley's sweet face. But he was shy to show his smile. He was forced to turn his gaze toward the lush trees. Without saying anything. Deg! Brockley tried to be wise. "The bitterness of life teaches us many things. However, the pleasures of life will teach us about the bitterness of life." Riley was amazed. For nearly twen
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