AGED

Ambush

Days had passed and the commotion died down. Leon had been staying at Limuel's house, the leader with rightful rights to seat at the 7 Seat of the Round Table. This is the reason why he holds most of the power in the Forbidden Continent. Their bloodline were called the filthiest, shameless humans that had ever been born into Earth.

And yet, people had accepted it like it was a divine decree that cannot be change. Limuel had only three of his bloodline alive but they were held captive by the seat so to put restrain on him.

His house was nothing much of the ordinary. It was simple like in the sub-urbs while the normal residence of people can be considered as a lump made of bamboo and mud.

"Sir Leader we have prepared the rooms that you've been told us to do. Can I ask what are you making such important preparations to these bunch of newcomers? You don't normally like this..." Ben informed and asked. He had been suspicious of the group since they had arrived. There is only a few that