"How about you just get the fuck out of here, asshole?" Said the old man with growing hair adorning his face. Dryzell's words are slow but penetrating.Dryzell may look old, but when it comes to energy, he's been pretty much the same since Edgar first took a hit like that."Why do you always do this, Dryzell? You don't know that it hurts so much." Edgar hisses, grimacing through the pain on the tip of his lips that seemed to release a slight amount of red liquid.At night in the dimly lit room, as only a warm oil lamp filled the darkness."I can lose my teeth if you doing that to me, Dryzell." Defy Edgar as he touches the tips of his lips with his right fingertips. He snorted so much pain that he felt all over his body.Not to mention when Zhippy push down the wounds around his waist, having succeeded in making Edgar curse these people even more."That's because you left the Guild without anyone's knowledge! You're clearly wrong. Even if you're hunting!" Dryzell reacted on him. That gu
"I had a brother named Kenley Rhys, who stayed with us in Red Raven." Edgar's recent success caused his friends even more confusion."Kenley Rhys?" Liza said that her eyebrows frowned. Edgar nodded. "He's been living with us all along, and you can see that? Why in my room are there both mattresses if the fact is that I'm the only one here every night?"Liza and Fyon looked at each other in confusion. "Too bad he died when he was five. I couldn't bear the thought of Kenley being alive until then, reality began slapping me and then answering everything." Definitely Edgar again."Well, I hope all those stories are enough to stop you worrying about me." Edgar said, looking out the window. Night had arrived just when dryzell had beaten him. I don't know why it felt like this afternoon was so slow.His sous journey into the guild was a total success before run across with one of the original Guild.It was very annoying, if it weren't for all the problems trying to hide themselves, to end up
"Horald received this load earlier, I thought it would be a shame to pass up the opportunity." Says Lillyth thinks. Edgar nodded in agreement."Maybe there's nothing wrong with red raven trying this, and it's not always about robbery or hunting. You know '? I'm getting sick of having to deal with the black market." Answer Edgar. His hands became busy with the sheets of paper on the table.Even the noise did not interfere with the conversation between the two of them. They too are completely unspoiled, keeping their eyes focused on what they are doing."I think Dryzell agreed to the matter as well." The word Lillyth. "How do you know? The old man won't be willing to let his men do what they want." Edgar answered, tilting his smile."With all these scattered papers, I think I've got enough to prove it." Answer Lillyth again. Edgar gave the girl a small nod back.The man turned to people who were drowning in the busyness of their night. The voice that he didn't even care about now elicit
Edgar looked up into the sky and looked out at the stars scattered all over ortania's sky. No clouds, no eerie sparks. There's only hope tonight. There's a lot of hope, but Edgar only has one.For tonight, somehow he feels like he's a lost little boy. He longed for home when he himself was in this familiar place.There were so many minds tonight that encircled his head, docked like he never knew which way to the end of the voyage. "It shouldn't be like this." He said slowly with his swept gaze staring at the city out there, like an empty building with rows of polished fireflies.But somehow a piece of work information from a piece of paper that he saw in the main chamber of the guild got himself back to thinking about that village.Edgar reached into his pocket, and it was there. He's kept it on purpose ever since Lillyth told him about that one. Edgar had also noticed the ads on a piece of paper in his hand with a rather large Ruby.Edgar drew his long breath. Cold air filled his che
Lillyth once told him the village was not far from the border. Maybe if Edgar had to walk away, the hours would be endless, just as much as by the time he went to the border by train.After a while, and Edgar's a long way from the guild. It comes to a place where there's hardly any building around it. The oil lamps were just hanging by those wooden doors there.But the main road is pretty dark. If it wasn't for the crescent rays hanging in the sky, Edgar wouldn't know where to go.The man also sensed the path he was on today that differed considerably from the main street in the city center.The soil is overgrown with grass and feels a little slippery. It is raining the day after tomorrow, on the return of Horald and Juildith from Nelvada.The air in this place also feels pretty cool compared to when he was fresh out of the Guild.His clothes aren't enough to protect his from the cold at the moment. Because of the Demon scratch, his leather jacket was torn. So he had to dress appropri
In a place that's the heart of a small town to the northeast from the border between hamoursh county and the elfair nation, the noise of the people working there continues to be ringing. The density in the place is increasing over time. That's the market. Where many traders offer their wares in exchange for a few Ruby slivers that are indeed a currency on magire kivanal's continent.The sun's been rising ever since, but that has not in any way hindered them from continuing their search for a bag of money. Beyond all of this, there is no escape from the so-called 'street rat' ora street urchin who daily steals anything that satisfies the two dirty eyes of such ones. Doing their thing, playing with those two contemptible hands to deceive and exploit the hustle of every situation.It's never gonna get away from people like that. And more familiar was the scum who lived in a marauder guild less than two kilometres away from the market.At noon today, a dark-haired man is weaving his eyes
Edgar ran to the side of the market and down a very narrow road because of the amount of luggage and stuff that made it very crowded. Not to mention how many people there are in that place, making Edgar a success to curse it.The man ran away without taking care of anything in front of him. He looked back for a moment, and apparently what he had thought was going to happen. He suspected that the next thing he was going to be was a mouse that some hungry cats were after in the market.There are some people who are chasing him to get the dirt on the market. People in the market would never go unnoticed if they met a guy like Edgar in a public place. Thieves or robbers are indeed like plant pests that irritate and must be eliminated. But none of that will be easy for Edgar and his three accomplices.Edgar quickens his pace as he clings to the firm grip of a Ruby purse he stole just now. He doesn't want it to go away because he's losing focus on what's happening right now. Those people ar
The sun still shines in the sun. A twenty-four year old man walking in a city street had to endure the heat of direct exposure to the sun's golden light. He saw clearly a shadow of himself moving on him just below the footsteps of his current life moving on, heading for the Promised Land with his accomplice.He hoped that Liza, Fyon, and Fyerith would be there after hurrying out of the desperate crowd. Since morning he joined a group of Aegis of the Sun who went from their guild to run a work they had taken from two days ago.Juildith would rather rob a bank outside the city, escorted by Horald five days ago. Edgar hopes they both succeed.The man walked as he looked up his head toward the sky. Looking brightly at the horizon this afternoon. It wasn't summer, but it was so hot and it made him so thirsty. He promised himself that when he arrived at the guild, the first thing he would do would be to sip a glass of water to quench his thirst.His gaze was again focused on a large bag of