"Let's move forward." Said El as he blocked everything disgusting from coming into Noah's view and guided the team. Since he was the strongest and oldest(or so he thought) among the six, he felt like it was his duty to guide them. 'He's so overprotective..haha' Noah went along with him since he was actually enjoying the attention he was receiving from El. And it was also a good chance for El to learn to take the lead.  "This way." He said as he guided them towards the point where they were supposed to go. It was an abandoned building, a factory to be precise.  "But why a garments factory?" Asked El as he checked their surrounding for any undead or zombies.  "Well.. The more we manage to hunt, the better right?" "...hunt? Wasn't the plan just to attract their attention?" 

Ian always looked forward to Arthur's every move with great anticipation. Although he had already read and re-read the novel a couple of times already, seeing everything in real life was a completely different thing.  When Arthur asked for permission to go interrogate the prisoner, Ian already knew what he was planning.  Since the prisoner hadn't opened his mouth to reveal anything about his organisation yet, Arthur decided that he had to take action and take things on his own hand, since, naturally, he was the protagonist.  When Ian acted as a prophet, he had already told Arthur and Albert many important information about their enemy, including many of their weaknesses.  But Ian also knew that with only the two of them, they weren't going to be able to do much with those information.  As he was giving them those informations in secret as Noah, he also be

As Ian wandered outside the late Empress's palace, he was searching for a particular mark in the palace walls.  'I've already searched this area twice already. Where the hell is it?!' Ian threw the stick in his hand towards the wall in frustration. But regretted his actions instantly.  This whole palace was a grave. It was the grave of the late Empress. Although Ian had no memory or connection with her, he at least had the basic human decency to not disturb the resting place of a dead person. 'I'll just do one more round and- hm? What's that?' As Ian was picking up the stick, he found a small cross mark on the bottom of the wall. If it weren't for someone crouching down to carefully search that place, the mark would probably go unnoticed forever.  "Lucky~" Ian grabbed the wall and jumped to the other side of it, entering th

'This is so boring..' Ian was sitting on the front seat of the award ceremony. He and a few others had their special seats reserved at the front, according to their social status or merits.  Almost two hours had passed since Ian entered the Royal palace. All those royal etiquettes and then the King's speech it was tiring him out.  'Why's the seat next to me empty?' Ian thought.  The merit ceremony was supposed to last a long time since a large number of people were supposed to get rewarded today. It was a once in a year ceremony, rewarding everyone who has done remarkable things for the last one year.  'And Arthur's name is at the end, as expected..' Since he was the protagonist, his rewards were grander and more attention gathering than anyone else's.  Yawn. A few nobles

"Young master.." "Son.." "Ian! How come you always have the answer to every problem?!  Mister wizard! Please hurry and find my sister now!" "Yes Prince Albert. Right away!" Arthur and Miller showed their bewilderment while Albert shouted in joy and hurried the wizard.  Once he received the earring, the wizard managed to quickly track the princess down.  "It seems like they're planning on leaving the city." He pointed to a specific location on the map and spoke. The others weren't as tense as before since they all had a ray of hope now. "Father. I'll go rescue her right away. My knights are ready." Reynold spoke, ready to take off any moment.  "I'm going with you." Albert said blocking his way. He didn't want to lose