Amelia exchanged glances with Mark. It was obvious that they both had the same questions on their mind."Master Ansel, are you okay?" Mark asked with concern laced in his voice.He had just seen Ansel slaughter a beast like it was nothing.Was this really possible?"I'm as good as new, it is a pretty weak beast and I'm sure anyone could have killed it." Ansel saw them look at him expectantly and he knew he had to give them an explanation.'Did Ansel just call a strong beast weak?' Amelia's jaw dropped, she knew that beast wasn't as weak as Ansel made it seem.One of these beasts had killed over a hundred men in her presence.That was one of the reasons why she came with just Ansel and Mark.But unfortunately, the beast still noticed their presence.The blue moon mountain was in the extreme end of the city and not many people could enter the forest and come back alive.A light of hope flashed before her eyes and she calmed down a little."It's called a kumura. You did a good job by kil
At that moment, Amelia noticed that something was off, she turned to look at her side.Mark stood so close to her, his body shaking as they moved past the trees in the forest."Ansel," Amelia said in a soft tone.She quickly spun around, only to discover Ansel was nowhere to be seen. Her heart skipped a beat as fear rushed through her body. Mark, who was too scared to even notice, also became aware."Brother Ansel" Mark called out, his heart shook dangerously when he thought that the kumara must have killed Ansel for revenge."Let's go look for him" Amelia ordered and began walking back to the place they saw him last.Mark didn't want Amelia to get into trouble, she was the only one he knew in the forest and if something bad happens to Amelia then he wouldn't know how to leave the forest alive.He immediately gripped Amelia by the wrist, shaking his head in fear. "Please let's not go back. I'm sure the Kumuras must have gotten him. If we go back there then they will attackl us too."
"Oh no no no" Ansel said through gritted teeth, he was now out of danger but they weren't.The crocodiles didn't seem like they would let them get to the other side freely either.Ansel's expression changed from hope to disgust, his brows furrowing as he realized that he was the only one armed with a sword. As Ansel's mind raced, trying to think of a plan, Amelia's swift action caught his attention. She moved with the grace of a warrior, each kick driving the crocodiles away from her and Mark with a fierce intensity.Stunned, Ansel couldn't move for a moment.He didn't expect Amelia to be that strong.Soon the two were able to make it.Mark, who didn't do as much as raising up his hands to defend himself, was panting like he had run a thousand meter race."You did a good job" Ansel praised her with a smile and then he turned his attention to Mark and said with a mocking smile. "I didn't expect a woman to be stronger than you." Mark coughed out violently, his eyes turning red.He was
Ansel gripped the box like it was a prized possession, a wide grin plastered across his face and he hummed a cheerful tone.He was over the moon knowing that his gorgeous wife, Clara, was finally coming home from her business trip. Ansel had put in a lot of hard work to achieve his goal of saving enough money for a gift that would show her just how much he loved her.Working as a delivery man didn't put food to the table, so he had to take on extra jobs that he could find.And that explained why he was an hour late, the old grumpy man wouldn't attend to him on time, even after working so hard to wash all the dirty plates that were scattered all over the sink and explaining his current situation to him.After all that hard work and hassle, the only thing Ansel had to show for it was a measly ten-dollar bill.With a huge grin on his face, he walked toward his house while taking occasional glances at the box."Home sweet home" Ansel muttered under his breath as he stared at the magnific
The words rang in his ears and he felt his eyes spinning."Pregnant?" He demanded, sniffing back his tears."Oh yes! Dear husband, I'm three weeks gone and Kelvin here has been a good father, more than you ever will. Take a look at the Rolex that he got for me, you could never buy that with your life savings." She sneered derisively, her tone dripping with disgust."Clar_""Don't shout at my woman! She's pregnant you fool!"He was harshly interrupted by Kelvin, prompting him to glare at the arrogant man who had taken his wife away, as he moved closer in a confrontational manner.Ansel's voice remained composed as he questioned Kelvin, "What was that you said?" his breath brushing against Kelvin's face in the tense standoff.He stood several inches above the man whom his wife had stooped so low for.Kelvin held a brave face, though he felt a little intimidated but he tried not to show it.He was about five feet tall with a stout-like figure but Ansel was about six feet tall with a well
Ansel settled into the couch in his modest new apartment, appreciating that while it may not have been the roomiest of spaces, it certainly met the basic requirements. He would rather stay in a hole than live with that prostitute he called a wife. Having only a few bucks left in his pocket, he didn't bother to think of what to eat for dinner, instead he sat in front of the little television and hoped to get sleepy sooner. Ding! His eyes turned to look at his phone, the bright light illuminating from it. The unannounced interruption had Ansel silently questioning, "Who would have the audacity to intrude on my peace at this hour?" His mood was far from accommodating, given the recent challenges he had faced. With a sigh of resignation, Ansel reached for his phone on the stool, reluctantly opening the message that had appeared on his screen, despite his unwillingness to communicate with anyone. His eyes shut open upon seeing who it was, panic washed over him and he immediately ad
The next day, Ansel stood angrily in his wife's office.She had been ignoring him for hours and now he finally got the chance to speak with her after threatening those silly guards that tried to stop him from entering earlier.Slamming his fist on her table angrily, he leaned forward and stared at her with a look filled with disgust."What is the meaning of all the rubbish you spilled yesterday? Do you have any idea how much it can affect me?"Clara already knew the reason why he was here, her gaze fell on the telephone, ready to call in security if need be.But first, she decided that she would put him in his place."Don't forget that you are in my office. I can throw you out into the streets where you belong." She paused and then continued. "Didn't you ask for a divorce? I did you a favor by making it public and you should be thanking me instead."Ansel scoffed at her reply, refusing to believe that this was the woman he had fallen in love with.This couldn't be his woman, she was n
"Look who decided to turn up, oh Ansel, be careful not to trip while signing the divorce papers, we don't want you ruining everything."Ansel heard Clara speak, she stood at the entrance of the door, licking a lollipop, the sight of it irritating him.He decided to refrain from speaking and instead walked towards where the divorce procedures would take place.Wasting his time on the two scoundrels who had no shame left in them would be a disgrace.He strode towards the seat and sat down, adjusting his hair.Clara also did the same, scoffing as she passed by while her annoying heels clicked loudly on the floor."Are both parties agreeing to this?" The judge asked and they both shook their heads."Alright then" He continued speaking, adjusting the rim of his glass. " Does anyone have any opinion about how the property should be shared?""Shared?" Clara scoffed loudly, "He doesn't have any property to offer. What can a scumbag like him bring to the table?"Ansel smiled inwardly, her gree