All Chapters of Witch Of The Forest : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Mythical beings have co-existed with humans for more than a thousand and a half years. They were viewed conflictingly from one eye to another. Some agreed to co-exist with them but some want to have nothing with them. And in a small village in Runalia where only humans lived, the night came around again.Breeze wind playfully blew over the trees and the golden Moon shone upon the dark bringing the shadow to the people and her surroundings into a terrifying figure in the little girl's eyes. The moon was wide, she could never understand why it only appeared when the sky turned dark or why it always followed her even though it didn't move. Today, the night felt even frightening than usual, perhaps it was because of the fact that her aunt brought her out in the middle of the night. A young girl like her, couldn't understand the reason but she was more sensitive to the hampering future. She shifted her gaze from the moon, looking at the run down carriage with a separate container at the b

Aurby read between her expression and comforted."You don't need to worry, they're not dead… yet." She said the last words faintly but Ariana could hear it clear enough to make a startled expression."It isn't a good thing to be alive here too. Perhaps they're just meeting God a bit faster than us." Aurby hoped that her words could do some encouragement a little."Where are we…?" Ariana steered their conversation smoothly."You don't know where you are?" Aurby replied with another question. Her first thought was the girl must've been either kidnapped or sold by her own relative that she didn't know she had been trafficked to become a slave."We are at the slavery trading building, the largest one in Ulriana.""U- Ulriana?" Ariana blue eyes widened."Do you also don't know where Ulriana is?""No… I know…" Ariana a long time ago, heard the scholars stopped by the village to discuss how large and far the Ulriana was. If her memory doesn't fail her small head, Ulriana was the closest town

After the great war, the Empire was divided into 5 lands, the Northland Warine, the Southland Marshforth, the Eastland Downbridge, the Westland Hurthend, and the middle of the empire, Runalia. Each of the lands had their own lord and was famous with many tales behind the land. Some were ferocious with only mythical creatures or beast around and some mixed with each other to learn how they could co-exist with the human.And one of the lands that were utterly different tab the other four lands, had no single mythical beings in it due to its rule. That land stayed in the middle of the Empire, called Runalia. Runalia is regarded as the only place where humans live without mingling with other mythical beings. As long time before the Empire was even founded, the humans in Runalia feared other beings than humans and sorcerer. This fear ran down through their blood to the point that even until now they could never allow any beings to stay inside the land. Just as how humans react strongly to

As Mike got down and followed the lead of the jittery auctioneer, he went to enter a room that the man explained as the room of the head slave merchant, Ken. Mike followed him from behind. At this point, the young man had resigned himself and decided to lend Mike a hand so he could finish whatever shopping he mentioned and got back before another troublesome matter would brew.Ken being an illegal slave merchant couldn't say anything much and stayed in silence after offering the Lord a seat. He inclined his chin, ordering the beat-up female servant to serve the Lord a tea. Immediately, the servant pulled herself, clinking the metallic chain and collars that took Luke's attention into a frown. When the servant noticed this, she bundled her long chain in order not to make any noise as it would seem these two particular people sitting in front of Ken is someone that's greatly important. The blobbing sound as the scalding tea being poured down to the white teacup brought a prolonged sound

Jiterry with glazed eyes, Ariana nodded very slowly and heard Mike tapping his fingers to thread his thoughts."Why are you scared of me?" Mike asked with a gentle tone that he rarely used for at least a decade in human's life. Yet it was still frightening."The poeple in the place before told me that sorcerer would use me as a sacrifice-" her tongue slipped in nervousness."-Mister, you are a sorcerer aren't you? Will you be using me as a sacrifice?" The small hands on her laps trembled between the silence created after her question.Hearing no answer, her heartbeat accelerated loudly, loud enough for Mike to pick up the sound. She peeked under her head which was still bending down to read Mike's expression. But as expected with the mask in the way, she couldn't read the change in his face and feared that her words had gotten a large amount of displeasure to him."You don't have to worry about that. I'm a sorcerer but a different kind from the one who would want to use you as a sacri