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
As soon as it got in front of the guild door, Edgar grabbed the knob. Wish there wasn't a terrifying figure standing right behind that old, pale green door. He had such experiences when he returned with Liza after they had both gone to Nylon valley to relax, spend their days off before drowning again at the crime of being a robber or a thief.Edgar dissolved in the warmth of that vast grassland. He was at peace when he was there, and even himself was unknowingly carried away by a dream so real. A dream that seemed to fly into the future, then faded as he woke up and remembered everything.The dark-haired man walked into the guild, revealing instantly a common room filled with people who were already living there. Lately, he feels like something's wrong. He felt there was a flaw that he could not express directly, but his chest was too cramped to dwell on it.He squeaked as he shook his gaze around. He searched for an empty seat to relieve the tiredness after spending most of the day o
Once inside his room, Edgar paused while standing with his back to the door. He slowly made his way to his bed, sitting at the edge of the straw bed facing the tightly closed window. A warm oil lamp filled the room's light. He became distracted with that thing on the table next to his bed.His brown eyes now flash against the flame. He forgot to turn off the oil lamp when he was last out of his room in a hurry. After all, the work of the guild is a major task for itself, as well as for the aegis of the other sun.The man's right hand touched a small, gray knob that was like a gray cloud in the sky. Edgar rotated it until a fire lit over a fuse that had been burning until it was completely extinguished. Then everything went dark.Edgar rose from his perch, walked up to the tightly closed window, then stretched out his hands, opened the wooden window wide, letting the light from the sun fill the empty room.The hot wind that he felt when he left the market this afternoon, now he cannot
"Have you told Dryzell about this?" Asked Fyerith again. One of the questions the boy questioned succeeded in budging him, and then Edgar gave up his mind.Immediately, the man looked for the right words to answer the young blond-haired boy's questions in front of him.Earlier, Fyerith had indeed been a child who did not always care for the affairs of others, but ever since he formed a conspiracy with Fyerith, the boy had spoken less to the other three companions, including himself."For that matter, I haven't spoken to the grumpy man. I'm scared, but I want to." Edgar said again. The air from the cold of the rain that it carried in through the wide open window behind it made Edgar desperate to sleep.He had been unable to sleep well for several nights because he was busy with his business of fetching a logo from his squad. Actually, Fyon once told all three of them that the logo for the Aegis of the Sun doesn't matter at all, because they do have a particular logo of red raven.It's
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
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
"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
"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
"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'm not going anywhere, don't worry." Edgar said finally. Liza looked down at Edgar's brownish eyes, just like the hair color of that man. It's as if Liza saw something her friend had been hiding behind the words she had just heard."I told you you were no good at lying, I could see clearly that you were hiding something from us." Says liza still doesn't take her eyes off Edgar.The man is lazy when his companion attempts to pry into his personal affairs."I'm not lying. I just went out into the woods on a hunt, but I'm afraid I've got nothing but a wretched demon." Edgar said for a reason.But Liza did not believe it at all, until Edgar showed me something on his waist.It's the same one he's been getting since this morning. Edgar refused to be treated by eldred just now, and Zhippy preferred to heal the wound.Then Liza believed in it and took her eyes off Edgar. The girl now focuses on a sizable gash in the right side of Edgar.Liza took her face closer to Edgar's waist to see if
The sun is back almost setting in the west, signaling mal is coming. The orange light etched between the sun's slowly fading, slumps as if saying good-bye from the roof of an ortania's buildings standing around Edgar.The guy picked up his pace after almost a day outside the Guild without the knowledge of the Guild.In his heart, he harbored fear and anxiety. He did not dare to return, but more serious problems would arise if that was not possible.Then he would have to muster up the courage not to let it happen. In his head, Edgar formulated words to be a good reason so the people of the Guild didn't ask much. Especially in Dryzell.He's also dying to know how she is doing. The last time Edgar saw the man still lying on a straw bed when he returned to the guild after he went to buy medicine for a big, drooping man."Juildith must be cured. Whatever it takes for the name of Red Raven!" Edgar blurted out his two fists so suddenly.His gaze was still facing straight as he ran between th
"And -" he broke off, along with a picture in his head showing a terrible crash. When the sky is filled with hot steam red as blood.There were so many faint screams in his head. He felt like he was in the middle of nowhere. His gaze only saw in the direction of what was flying in the sky, so huge, even as he flapped his wings, almost obscured what lay in the sky.Both of Edgar's knees were melted. He could only hear one despair. "Edgar," someone called his name. That Hamoursh guy couldn't turn his head to find the source of the sound, it was hard even to move."Edgar," called the voice again. The man tried to understand everything, but his head was locked and there was only a void inside."Edgar!" Said eldred as he patted the man's shoulders before him it was a bit rude. Yet another look, like hamoursh was deeply shocked and a little frightened."Why are you so lost in thought?" Grabbed Eldred after he had revive the twenty-four year old man who suddenly stirred.Edgar immediately di
The Larnia forest seems to stretch across both east and west. Not far from the man hamoursh's right, there isa large bridge that connects the two nations with permission to cross.For thieves or hunters, they don't need any of that. It only takes great plan and courage to conquer those rules. Edgar is no exception. He had also quietly entered the forbidden area.Edgar crouched on a big rock, and his face faced the water's surface. He could clearly see the reflection above the water even though it was very faint because of the current.Granted, the Seiry river side does not have a strong stream but if anyone is not careful, the risk is not small.Edgar began to tilt his hands up into the water, using them as a drinking bowl.After drinking it, he felt a refreshing sensation as water flowed through his throat until it filled his chest. He felt that his lost energy had returned.Then what hamoursh does next is, she washes her face. The water in the seiry river is so cold as it flows from