The shock from the fact that this man was still alive and wasn’t even damaged hit everyone like a train.
Is this guy even human!? How did he survive that!? And what can we possibly do now!? The bard was shocked. Why, though? He knew something we don’t. Maybe the worst is yet to come.
The whole crowd of wealthy and not so wealthy, yet workaholic, people welcomed kind-heartedly their new heroes with everything the village elder demanded - warm food, good drinks, comfy beds. The irony behind this was that none of them felt like being a part of this party. They were crushed. ‘Defeat’ was as if written on their faces. Still, they did smile at that positive energy the villagers gave them. Everybody looked at Andrey’s serious yet full of motivation face. A minute of silence filled the night as the warriors were waiting in anticipation.“I think I know what we have to do.” Andrey said as he gathered his last thoughts. Lowspike was a wealthy village. That is not very typical for the coast villages at Migigaia. Usually the closer you get to the capital the richer and more normal lives people lived. There are some villages nobody really cared about. The misery was strong there.Lowspike had the biggest river on Migigaia right next to it. It was one of the main trade routes. Big docks and iMakiya 39. The Plan
Makiya 40. Party in the distance
Azazel turned around to see if the captain or anybody at all had taken precautions about the upcoming events, but they had yet to notice that there is an anomaly up ahead.He quickly made a few power jumps to a higher place to scout the source of this noise. “You did say that every member of this crew had something missing. What do you think I miss?” Azazel asked the faceless Caleuche.No answer followed. The man waited and waited, then The Demon spoke “I thought so…” Azazel was digging into his meal with an exceptional appetite. He attracted the eyes of the people around him not only because of his looks and being recognized as the famous Grand Marshal, The Desert Demon, The Cold Mage, The Ace, The Unforgivable, The Miracle, The Silent take-over, Azazel Ace. Such were the titles he had earned himself in various ways. He managed to hear all of these titles he had while enjoying the delicious dish. The other waitresses, the rest of the people enjoying the hotel’s restaurant cook’s unprecedented dishes. All of them knew Azazel. He didn’t know them, they were just random people who heard of his deeds. He was used to all the attentionMakiya 42. Assassination attempt
Makiya 43. An unexpected confession!!
Azazel walked down the corridor and heard the awkward-sounding movement and moaning from one of the rooms. He thought about it for a second and just went back to his room. “Have fun, little brother.” he mumbled underneath his nose.Cuddling in her bed, Illien asked “You know a lot about me, but what isn’t fair is that I don’t even get to know
Azazel threw the girl away and stepped back. He ducked and explored the hole in the ground caused by the gunshot that came out from the hidden weaponry of the assassin.“A mana-proof bullet…” he explored it between his fingers. &ld