"What have you done!? You have created a havoc! A havoc! We'll be in trouble if the nobles arrive!" yelled an Empire soldier."I shouldn't have let you drink! Now kneel and accept your actions!" he yelled at him again and again. The man had a larger band of two red eyes on his arm.The man knelt, tears running down his cheeks. "I beg you, don't kill me! Please don't kill me!" he pleaded, terrified.The man knelt in the heart of the deserted village and cried aloud. As they began to shout, other troops surrounded them. "Kill him! We want to see blood!" shouted one man.The soldiers continued to yell, "Shut up! Shut..." The 'leader' of the group stopped for a second and continued. "Up!! I'll kill every single one of you!" he roared at the soldiers. The sky became silent."Last words?" he asked softly so that only the man kneeling could hear him. "No! No! Please give me a chance!" The man drew his sword and cut the man's body in half. "Let's go, let's leave this village," he said, imme
Gordon's eyes were brightened by the complex moment, in a way Zaly looked at it with an astonished expression. "That is the lady that changed the law of this Realm!" Gordon cried with self-confidence while he took a stepped forwards, towards Zaly. While waited to 'her' saying the truth." Lia Adams is me! Zaly, I'm her! " Zaly took a deep breath and said, "I know, I already knew, from the time we entered the room. You used the word 'truth' to hint it, right? I guess you used the wrong time to lie to me that Lia Adams created this book fifteen years ago. The Noble didn't and cannot visit this village here in the east, there was a huge problem revolving the Baron's daughter back then. " Lia touched his shoulders again but with softness and heavenly feeling." You are a great man, indeed. It was fifty-three years ago, that time it happened. I was sentenced to go to the Realm of Mist, where I created this book, and by the time I published this book , all the ladies supported me and made me
While losing men, Ragnar and his men headed to a rocky mountain. "Are they still chasing us?" Ragnar looked back at Snake and his men to see if they are all right. "Yes, seems like some of them left the carriage and ran to us." Snake reloaded his bow and aimed at one of the men that is chasing them, and released it, hitting the man in the head."Great accuracy as always, Snake." Ragnar gazed at Snake who shot on the enemies. "Now let's escape, faster men!" He ordered again, and they fastened their horses. "Snake! Shoot more of them!" Ragnar ordered as some of the enemies got hit. "Ragnar! It's the edge of the cliff!" Snake informed Ragnar who was praising him for his shots." God damnit! " Ragnar screamed with anger while he looked at the distance. "Change direction boys!" He instructed his men, all of them changed direction with their horses. "Be careful!" Said Ragnar to his men. They accelerated once again after changing directions, "Everyone all right?" Snake asked the men in a way
"We're the first people to visit this place today?" Snake said shockingly, covering his cheeks with his hands. With the rest of the men, Ragnar entered the modernist resting place. "It just passed 12AM, idiot! Of course, we're the first one here." Ragnar said before sitting to a chair."Is this really a resting place?" Ragnar continued to ask. "Yes, yes. But it will be more expensive, since our place is too beautiful for all of you. " Mr. Wester said as he placed the bottle of wine to the costumers. " I see, you know how to handle us, costumers. " Ragnar praised Mr. Wester." I already prepared the rooms, you may rest. " Mr. Wester walked away, with the empty tray. But, before Mr. Wester left the lobby of the place, Snake observed something, and decided to asked him about it. " What are those marionette? Are they for designs? " Snake pointed at the marionettes at the wall." It's not for design, but it is." He said before he walked off. " What did he meant by that?" Snake was confused
Snake heard noises and quickly, rushed to where the sound came from. He rushed and there was Fillian, who sat to a chair while sipping on his coffee. Snake was shocked after looking on what's below Fillian's foot, it was an old man! "Don't mind me, I'm simply enjoying life," Fillian smiled, it was an angelic smile. Despite him killing that old man, why does he feel different? Why is his aura filled with virtues?"Life? You killed an old man! This is not something you can be proud of!" Snake yelled while he took the glass vase at his left. And he threw it, but the table on where the vase was exploded. Snake was sent flying, and he screamed in pain. "Why are you doing this!" The whole room then caught on fire from the explosion.Fillian stood up menacingly and his eyes filled with devilish and angelic at the same time. He grabbed his knife from his vest, and said. "Enjoy life, do everything to make life enjoyable. And live happily, remembering those happiness." He paused for a bit to chu
Ragnar with Snake on his back rode their horses towards the village. And finally they've arrived at the village, they quickly jumped down from their horses, while Ragnar assisted Snake who was still injured. "We should find Drake and the others," Ragnar gazed at Snake's tired eyes, feeling helpless."We need you Snake! Don't die! Don't die yet, you've survived for hours without a help. Just-just stay alive, right? I wan't you to live." Ragnar gazed at Snake's eyes again while finding Zaly and the others. "I ca-" He cough blood before he finished saying something. "I ca-can't bare it any-mo-re. I'm tired." Snake said his voice was quiet."Why would you die now? You should've died back at the other village, why would you die now?" Ragnar stopped and sat on a cement floor with Snake. " Men find Drake! Quick!" Snake touched Ragnar's shoulder slowly, and slowly. " It's all right, I'll just die before he even gets here. I wanna rest, let me rest, Ragnar. I've been through a lot. From the day
Ragnar and Drake sat down on a bench, hoping to have a deep conversation. Minutes have passed, both of them didn't start their conversation. Until Drake spoke up, looking at Ragnar's soul. "Ragnar, quit being a bandit. You have been hated by the Empire, and if you continue this, many will soon perish.""Ragnar, do you even know what you're doing? Why did you continue being a bandit?" Drake said, looking at his eyes, with passion and confidence."I did it for everyone, if I quitted then all of the people in the village would've died. I was their hero. I did it for them!" Ragnar exclaimed."You did not. By the looks of your eyes, you hated everyone, except your son. 'The village would've been destroyed by the nobles', I know that, but why did you chose to become a bandit?" Drake took a sip from his tea." I did it for everyone! I chose to become the leader for the village! I saved everyone!" Ragnar yelled with frustration." You didn't, you couldn't save everyone but yourself. After ti
"Dad! Dad! It's the Circus! We're at the circus!" A boy pointed at the circus, showing his dad the circus.The family (containing a mother, father and a single child) rode a wagon, with a horse in front for the father to guide them. The road they were riding with a wagon, was surrounded with massive trees, and a grassy area; where the grass are as tall as a boy."It really is." The father replied, showing his face; his long french mustache, and his combed hair. A bird flew in front of the wagon, it was dark-colored and it showed its bloody eyes.'Unlucky! A crow flew in front of us! Ah, I should probably go faster!'The father whipped the horse 'abusively', "Gee!" The wagon accelerated in such a speed, that it only took a minute or two for them to arrive at the Circus.Finally! They've arrived at the circus, with crowds of people on line to enter the circus. "We've finally arrived, get off the wagon!" The father tied a rope from the horse to the a fence. (People have these number o