Trembling all over his body in terror, the man with bloodshot emerald eyes was thrown to the front of Elyenora, quivering at her feet.
Smiling slightly, Mon'Ter stared at her with his one right eye lightening up a bit as he spoke to her, "Ely… Me caught the man… He controlled the things."
“Good job!” Elyenora beamed with a smile as she kneeled down to look the man over, “Now then, mind telling us what that was all about?” She asked cheerily.
Still shivering, as if in a trance, the man muttered “... Dark shadows… Red eye… Help... Me...”
Looking at the man's incomprehensible answer, Elyenora turned her gaze back towards Mon'Ter and asked, "Mon'Ter, did you just bring me a disabled person or what?"
Shaking his head, Mon'Ter denied the accusation as he pouted a little, "No... The man is... Okay... Try... Wake him up…"
Sighing, Elyenora then raised her hand and slapped the man's cheek repeatedly while she spoke, "Hello, princess, wakey wakey."
“W-What? Where am I? Who are you people?” The man awoke from his stupor, looking over at his surroundings.
There were a multitude of monster corpses laying all about, with two carriages standing in the distance, a little over half a dozen people wandering around them.
Elyenora then looked back to Mon’Ter, a bit annoyed. “Well now he has amnesia!”
“Hmm…” Mon’Ter pondered, “Smack him… Again…”
“Oh, with pleasure!” Elyenora replied and raised her hand once more.
“Wait, wait, wait! I’m actually a passerby! I don’t even know my own nam-” Before he could finish his ‘clever’ ruse to pretend he had forgotten his own identity, Elyenora threw another row of smacks towards his face.
“Do you remember now, dear?” She smiled kindly, having broken a few of the man’s teeth.
With a bleeding mouth, the man spoke up again. “N-No wai-” Only to be cut off.
“Oh, he needs more smacks.” Elyenora said, once more raising her hand.
“Okay! I’m talking! I’m talking! You damn savages!” He bellowed in an attempt to save himself from the incoming misery.
Despite that, he got one extra smack that broke his front tooth, “Hey now, don’t go calling us names.” Elyenora spoke kindly, not befitting of her actions in the slightest.
“Ouch! I said I was talking damn it!” The man bellowed, feeling as if he were done an injustice.
“Anyway, who are you?” Elyenora asked, ignoring his earlier comment.
“Why you…” He murmured under his breath in irritation, but still answered. “Almer, my name is Almer Talherd.” He replied begrudgingly.
‘Jalid Talherd’s son, huh? What’s he doing all the way out here in the middle of nowhere…? And gosh if he doesn’t have a rotten soul...' Elyenora thought, looking him over with her magic eyes’ soul vision with a rather disgusted expression on her face before continuing her talk with the man.
“Almer, huh? Okay, so Almer…” Elyenora paused, looking at him closely. “What the hell is wrong with you?” She said as she glared at him.
“Huh?!” Almer gave a surprised expression.
“Don’t give me that! What were all those creatures from earlier? What did you do with them?” She asked in a stern voice.
“What do you mean? Why are you associating me with this pile of corpses?” Almer once more denied the accusations.
Mon’Ter on the side looked down on him and thought, ‘You… Stupid…’
“How long are you going to keep that act up mister green magic eyes!” Elyenora yelled and slapped him once more, breaking another of his front teeth.
“Stop breaking my teeth! My precious face! Stop!” He begged with his hands covering his head as he quivered on the ground again.
“Then stop lying and spill the beans already, else your face will be the least of your worries!” Elyenora said whilst grabbing him by the clothes.
Raising him up, she started shaking him around left, right, forth and back. “Speak already!”
“Fine! Fine! Put me down already! Fine!” Almer said as he continued, “I’m here for a damn experiment!”
Upon his words sounding, Elyenora simply released her grip on his clothes and allowed his body to fall back down on the ground.
“Go on then.” Elyenora spoke while crossing her arms.
Having fallen down on his arse, Almer looked up at Elyenora and continued his answer, “My father sent me out of the city to test a new invention of his, something to do with strengthening a pair of Magic Eyes’ capabilities.”
“What type of invention?” Elyenora asked, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.
‘Something that strengthens magical eyes? That doesn’t sound like a good thing.’ She thought to herself as she waited for the man’s reply.
“An… Elixir…” Answered the man with hesitation in his voice, “It’s red in color, similar to a healing potion… Once you drink it, your blood gets empowered and starts rushing towards your eyes, empowering their abilities significantly. In my case I was able to control a far greater number of beasts than usual.”
“That sounds nasty…” Elyenora cringed a little, “Is that why you look like you’ve been crying?”
“I look like that because you slapped me silly, you wench!” The man bellowed with indignation, “but yes, that is also why.” He stated, having calmed himself again in fear of her retaliation.
“And how much of an increase was it then?” Elyenora asked, ignoring his comment as she was a bit worried at the prospect of this elixir.
“I don’t know about others, but for me it was an increase of around five times…” Almer replied, fidgeting back in worry of being struck again due to his earlier insult.
“Five times?!” Elyenora exclaimed, “That’s…” worry oozed from her expression.
‘If Aydian gets his hands on such an item, and mass produces it… There’s no telling what he might be capable of!’ She thought to herself and looked back to the man called Almer.
“Do you have any samples of this elixir? What are the ingredients?" Elyenora asked, as she grabbed his clothing once more with one hand and pushed him around a bit before stopping and waiting for a reply.
Shaking his head, Almer spoke in a monotone voice, "I drank the only one I had. And there’s no need to bother yourself with the recipe, father is rather secretive of this stuff. Even to me."
"Tsk." clicking her tongue, Elyenora was disappointed. She had just lost a perfect chance to observe this invention. She knew it must have something to do with the disappearance of the children from Cloran.
"Now I have answered all your questions. Would you be so kind as to let me go?" Almer asked in a hopeful tone.
"Sure mister, of course you can go." Smiled Elyenora as she leaned down to look over him, an evil intention flashing within her eyes, "But it won't be fair for you to just go ahead and leave after giving us so much trouble, right? If it wasn’t us whom you had encountered, then people could have died, you know?" She spoke with a cheery voice as she pointed out.
The man couldn’t help but think, 'Fair? You still want to do more cruelties to me after almost making me toothless?! Now how could I possibly eat my favorite steak or even smile confidently when I'm trying to flirt with a girl?! You damn bit*h!' Cursed Almer on the inside of his mind as he tried to suppress the heavy breathing that he was having due to being so upset at his treatment. "Sure? What can I do for you?" He asked solemnly, resigning himself without struggle to try and keep it simple.
Still smiling like a goddess that had come from the heavens, Elyenora pointed towards Almer's body and spoke, "Your clothes, take it all off."
"What? Yo, lady. Even if you have been charmed by me and want to have it with me that badly. We should still do it privately instead of here in public." Replied Almer while he gave quite the toothless grin, thinking that maybe his luck had finally turned around.
‘What a sweet compensation for the troubles I’ve cause she’s asking for.~’ Almer thought to himself.
"......" Elyenora’s face on the other hand changed into an emotionless one, with a gaze that was looking towards a soon to be dead man.
The angered princess silently pulled out her rapier as her eyes moved towards Almer's eyes, heart, forehead, and the thing right between both of his legs, thinking that maybe she should just stab all of them and call it a day.
Luckily or unluckily for the man named Almer, Elyenora decided to proceed with her original idea.
“You know what? I’m through with being kind to you…” She muttered under her breath. “I’ll just do it myself!”
“What? What do you mean?” He asked in confusion.
Elyenora then proceeded to kick him right in the chin without any warning, raising his body up in the air to the point he had straightened up, the strike had ended up breaking a few more of his remaining teeth in the process as well.
She then brandished her sword a few times and cut his clothing to pieces, after that right before he had even landed on the ground, she grabbed him by his hair and dragged him towards a tree where she quickly used the rope which she kept in her bag to tie him upside down on one of the tree’s branches.
Dusting her hands off while walking away, Elyenora gave one final side glance to the man who was spiraling in and out of consciousness as he bled from his mouth down to the ground. “Serves you right for that filthy assumption! Pervert! Hmpf.” She turned her head back and pouted while she walked.
Mon’Ter, still standing at the exact same place while watching over all the events unfold couldn’t help but think, ‘Ely can be scary… Sometimes...’
…
Having dealt with the sudden ambush attack on the road, Elyenora and Mon’Ter walked back to the carriages where everyone was standing dumbfounded at the recent scenes they had witnessed.
“Now then,” Elyenora spoke, sitting back down on the carriage bench along with Mon’Ter, “may we proceed towards Breles once more?”
"Sure thing, m’lady! Anywhere you’d like! Hahaha!" Answered the owner of the carriages as he laughed out loud.
Although two of his guards had ran away right as the worst had transpired, even after he had paid them for the protection which they had utterly failed at, he couldn’t be more grateful and glad at this moment.
Turning his head at Elyenora, the owner spoke with praise, "Thank you for saving us. With this, I would exempt both of your guys' fees from this trip."
"Oh my, thank you as well for the kindness." Giggled Elyenora as she thought of having saved more money.
"Yes! You are awesome, girl!"
"You are so strong and dependable!"
“Those movements you made were so quick and astounding!”
"I love you, lady!"
The passengers soon followed the owner’s lead and started to rain praises onto Elyenora, with the one little boy among them suddenly shouting, “You were so cool big sis! I hope I can fight like that too someday!”
“Hehe!” Giggling as she scratched her cheek, Elyenora thanked again. “Thank you, thank you.”
“But did you see that man over there?” One of the men commented, pointing to Mon’Ter who was next to Elyenora.
“Yeah! He was simply incredible! Smashing that troll’s skull in with one blow!” The boy beamed another smile as he said.
“Thank you so much too! Who knows if the girl’d be able to take all the monsters out with the Troll there too!” The married man from Elyenora and Mon’Ter’s carriage grinned in appreciation of his savior.
“You’re such a strong man! Unlike someone over here.” The previous man's wife said as she bumped her husband with her elbow.
“Hey! What was I supposed to do? I’d get smushed like a pancake out there!” The poor husband responded, feeling it was wrong for his wife to have such high expectations towards him.
“You were supposed to man up of course. Come on darling, do I have to spell everything out for you?” The woman teased.
The bickering couple ended up earning themselves a few laughs, the heavy atmosphere from earlier completely vanishing from sight.
“Oooh...” Mon’Ter looked on, his mouth slightly agape, “Ely... Mon’Ter got praised...” He spoke, pointing towards the laughing people.
“Hehe~!” She giggled with a grin towards him, “You sure did, because you helped save them after all! People from everywhere appreciate such acts.”
“Mmm... Me thinks... Me likes getting praises...” He smiled softly, as the girl named Shana walked up to him and Elyenora.
“Um...” She tried to speak up and gain their attention, “Excuse me... Mister and miss...”
“Hm?” Elyenora turned, “Yes, what is it?” She gave her a warm smile along with Mon’Ter who too was still smiling and in a good mood overall.
“I sincerely thank you both for the aid you’ve provided us... I really thought we might all be goners there for a second... Please, if there’s anything we can do to repay you, tell us.” She bowed deeply, giving her utmost gratitude.
“Ely... More praise...” Mon’Ter pointed to Shana and turned to Elyenora, as happy as a child could get.
“Hahaha!” Elyenora laughed at Mon’Ter’s comment, before replying. “Well if I may be blunt, we do require a guide for when we reach Breles, if you’d be as kind as to show us around town then I’d be most pleased.”
Beaming a smile, Shana quickly replied. “Yes! It would be my pleasure to guide you two! Breles happens to be where I live you know? I know it like the back of my hand so don’t worry and entrust yourselves to my guidance!” She spoke proudly with a hand raised to her chest, tightly clenched in a fist as if to show her determination.
“You’re just guiding them around town, Shana.” The owner spoke up, “Don’t go acting so proud of yourself again, kiddo. It’s a bad habit of yours and I feel embarrassed for you, hahaha!”
“Wh-What do you mean boss?! I don’t have such habits!” Shana retorted, this time earning a few laughs to herself.
“Come on...” She felt rather wronged at the laughs, however she couldn’t do much to stop them.
Trying to bring the girl’s spirits back up, Elyenora spoke to her. “I’ll be counting on you then, my name is Ely, and this here is Mon’Ter.” she introduced herself and her companion, “Nice to meet you Shana!”
Turning back to her saviors, Shana smiled and replied. “It’s nice to meet you too, Ely, Mon’Ter!”
The two carriage groups continued on their chatter along the way, enjoying the daytime and scenery as they talked to Elyenora and Mon’Ter who ended up having quite a difficult time expressing himself to other people like this for the first time, it definitely served as good practice for speaking however!
The general consensus was that Mon’Ter and Ely were two incredible warriors with kind hearts that had saved them from a gruesome fate, yet a couple of passengers on the back carriage, a man and a woman, looked at Elyenora and Mon'Ter with a wary gaze. The assumption they had gotten was of what would happen if this duo of incredible fighters decided to turn around and start robbing them? With that in their mind, the fear in their eyes deepened as they wanted to stay away from the two.
Despite their worry, the trip had no further incidents even up until they reached the gates of Breles. The two people’s worry having been for naught.
Everyone then quickly unpacked and entered the city by paying a small fee of two silver coins per each person at the gate to the guards, Elyenora not even batting an eye lid at the prospect.
Her reason?
A brand new bag of coins that she had received from the currently stranded, naked, son of Jalid Talherd who may or may not still be hanging down from a tree branch.
“Don’t you just love it when justice is served, Mon’Ter?” Elyenora asked with a light smirk on her face as the carriage rolled into the city.
“Hm?” Mon’Ter confusedly looked to her, unsure of what exactly she had meant.
But justice had been served, most definitely.
With an added bonus of coin to go along with it.
Crowds of people could be seen on the street, walking around the markets, stalls, and many more. It was still broad daylight, with the sun at its zenith. A cloudless sky reigned upwards while winds blew gently, this was the season of summer, it gave high temperatures to most places which made heavy labor work and especially farming rather difficult under the rays of the sun. Inside of a certain shop, a middle aged man grunted angrily while he stared at a particular few customers. Two young girls and a weird looking young man in tow. The three of them had been disturbing him ever since they had walked into his shop with their endless questions. "Like I said, a lot of children have been missing but that is a usual thing in the slums! Who cares about those stinking, poor rats? I have no one nor anything to feel suspicions of!" bellowed the middle aged man in an annoyed tone. "Come on, old Bobby. You are always the one who is interested in gossips like this the most. My friends here n
In the middle of the night, Mon’Ter stood before the opened entrance of a staircase which led beneath the city. The reality of the fact that Elyenora was already inside was still sinking in, as he wondered. ‘Why did she go down without me? Is she safe...?” A bit worried over the prospect that his new found companion might be in danger among the people they’d call enemies down there. Mon’Ter quickly rushed down the staircase with high speed, his visage having the semblance of a shadow. ‘Need to catch up to her... Could be bad...’ Mon’Ter thought, running down to the bottom of the excessively long staircase and into a wide maze. This underground maze was nearly fifty meters down beneath the surface, which seemed like an overkill even to Mon’Ter who didn’t understand much about these things like underground hideouts or cities and their buildings. The walls of the dark hallways were old and mossy, many cracks showed to have spread across each surface over the long years since
Approximately Ten hours ago, before Mon’Ter stumbled onto the large room inside of the underground hideout. … Mon’Ter had just left in search of clues on his own, he had wanted to help contribute somehow since all he had been doing till then was just walk along together with the two girls, Elyenora and Shana. After he told them that he’d go look around, his visage quickly vanished among the crowds and the two girls went on along their own way. Shana had advised they go visit one of the shadier people among the brokers, it was a ways away from where they stood now however within an hour or so they managed to reach their destination. They walked down a few old murky alleyways which got progressively dirtier the more they walked through them, in the end it led them to a cover made out of some old dark red rags made of fur. Upon moving past the cover, Elyenora and Shana stumbled onto a small clearing between the city buildings. There seemed to be a small market place here, with a de
Having spent the better half of her time waiting for the clock to hit ten around food stalls, Elyenora had a happy smile on her face as she chewed on some barbecue skewers. ‘It’s almost ten o’clock now, I should head towards the red-light district.’ Elyenora thought, munching on the last part of her food as she shifted her gaze towards the turning streets. The night had already fallen and many magical street lights had begun shining to illuminate the surroundings, the crowds around the main streets lessened significantly however the absence of people didn’t last long. After walking for a while across the streets, Elyenora finally entered the red-light district which was filled with its many night time activities. The people there were once more abundant and there was a bountiful number of loosely dressed women vying for the attention of the passing men, seeing them as potential customers. Walking through the thick crowds, she hummed in a low tone since she was pleased at th
“T-The crown...?” Nadia stuttered, shock filling her visage. Why wouldn’t she be shocked? Elyenora was not only the second born, but also a princess. So how could she possibly dream of taking the crown for herself? “Yes, the crown. Due to some circumstances my brother cannot be allowed to officially ascend to the throne, he cannot be crowned.” Elyenora spoke in a determined voice. “W-What do you mean?” Nadia questioned, the situation having risen by several dozen levels. “Let’s just say that he would make for a terrible ruler.” Elyenora answered, pushing the contract paper closer to Nadia. “Go ahead, read it.” “Okay then...” Nadia said, grabbing the paper while trying to regain her composure. ‘Is this woman nuts...? How does she ever plan on taking over the kingdom?! Is that why she’s travelling alone...?’ Nadia thought as she carefully read through the contract. Nothing was wrong with it, Elyenora would help her ascend to the position of city lord by killing her father
The raid assault group which had been formed from Nadia’s endeavors and Elyenora’s ‘light’ push now numbered seventeen people, they all had good equipment on them and gazes that radiated with confidence. While walking down the steep staircase that slowly lost any semblance of light which the moon had been providing, Melissa raised her finger and wrote a couple of Runes in the air. Shortly after, a ball of light shone and moved in front of the group, acting as a sort of lantern for them in the dark. “Nice spell Melissa, definitely beats using torches.” Trygg, the leader of the knight group commented. “Yeah, and it paints us as a big bright target in these dark hallways.” Jorky added with an annoyed tone. “So, you’d rather we trip over holes and stones or smash our heads in walls? Get ambushed from the dark from missing a turn filled with enemies? Yeah, no thank you.” Melissa countered, sneering at the comment. “Just stay on guard at all times, we need to be ready for anything.” El
During the combat against the remaining seven enemies, three knights each occupied one assassin, pushing them back long enough for someone else to swoop in and decimate them. Three such cases ended with Drull, Siya and Jorky ending an assassin each. The other four fell at the hand of Elyenora and Trygg, three to the princess and one to the knight leader supported by arrows. It was a swift victory despite facing powerful adversaries. “Booyah!” Jorky exulted excitedly. “Good job everyone, nice fight!” Trygg heaved, wiping some sweat off his forehead. “These guys are from the assassin’s guild, no wonder they were so tough.” Drull commented. “Aye, but we got em good!” “Assassins or not we showed them who’s boss!” “Ain’t nothing like a good ol’ round of team work, ey guys?” Some of the knights bantered, proud of the achievement. Assassin guild members were no joke, their speed and agility in combat is second to none amongst the other factions, they’re feared as silent killers tha
Elyenora held the emerald orb in her free hand, looking over the battle as she did so. Eight of the peak Rare Class assassins were currently battling against eight of the knights as well as Trygg, Jorky, Siya and Drull. Two knights faced off against one assassin while the aforementioned four fought one each. “What’s that supposed to be?” The short assassin with the jagged dagger asked. Elyenora gave no reply, simply firmly grasping the orb and readying herself to use it by pouring her magic power into it. Despite that however, she was abruptly stopped by the assassin leader who rushed towards her at top speed. He pulled out a pair of twin daggers, their blades were as black as night and seemed to have a black shadow like line going along their edges, the assassin leader slung them both in quick succession towards Elyenora’s vitals. “Tsk!” Clicking her tongue, Elyenora could only move her free hand to the side along with the orb as she blocked the man’s attack with her rapier.
Just as Mon’Ter was busy rotting on the inside, Samuel and Sereia were finally able to get back on their feet. Samuel could now see properly and move around, and Sereia had drunk a high grade healing potion that brought her back up to speed. “Agh… My back was killing me there…” Sereia said as she stretched, trying to get herself back into shape. “Do I even need to mention my head…?” Samuel held it, he still felt like it would start spinning again but thankfully it was over. “We really need to go and help Mon’Ter out,” Sereia mumbled out loud. “It seems like he got two of them but he’s facing that guy that my dad said was the best assassin in the world…” Still, they were a bit far away from the chimera and couldn’t assist him right away, especially since Mon’Ter’s fear came true. “It seems like we have our own troubles to deal with first…” Samuel pointed out as he gazed at the sky above them. “Huh? That guy again?” Sereia said in annoya
As Mon’Ter stood in a confrontation between himself and the three assassins, Sereia and Samuel did their best to catch their bearings and get to assisting him rather than being a burden for him. Thankfully, Samuel had some recovery potions on him, but due to his issue with coordination caused by Hendrick’s eye ability, he couldn’t move his arms in the right direction much less find where he’d stored the bottles.And as for Sereia, she actually did try to get to Samuel and find the potions for him, but, given how wounded her back really was she was having some difficulty pushing herself to stand back up and move towards his bag. Of course, this would only take her seconds to do in real time, maybe ten or twenty, but in the moments of combat those seconds would be more than enough for her and him to lose their lives at once many times over.They were dealing with assassins after all, and while these assassins were definitely slowed down from the g
Just as Elyenora was dealing with Alinesia with the help of Randus’ Gravity Zone spell, so were Sereia and Samuel working on using the spell to their advantage too. Seeing as they were able to outmaneuver their respective match ups and bring down two specters, they had now managed to get away from the other two old men who’d targeted them and made their way towards where Mon’Ter was being held down by Alinesia’s parents.That, of course, didn’t take long at all with the help of Samuel’s teleportation magic.Sereia quickly landed right over the female assassin with super long nails, Allison, while Samuel waltzed right into her husband, Hendrick, and swung straight at his arms that were holding Mon’Ter’s head up close to his eye level.On Sereia’s end, things were quickly and easily dispatched. Having had the jump on the opponent she was able to instantly get Allison to dodge her first blow and leave Mon’
With Alinesia’s light blinding everyone, Randus was able to easily move about by practicing a simple spell to allow his eyes to perceive past the blinding shine of her. He had basically created pseudo shades on his face which he used to escape from Lerroy’s immediate reach.During the course of the battle so far, the two of them had been flying high up in the air and blasting each other with all manner of magical spells, it had gotten to the point that most of the soldiers down below were getting nervous just by standing underneath them. However, Randus hadn’t just been mindlessly flying about and chucking explosions at his old master, no, of course not, he wouldn’t be where he is at today if he did something so basic.The whole time they were moving around the air space, Randus had been leaving small sigils in specific locations high above the ground and laying out a layer filled circle of magic large enough to encompass most of the existing su
Alinesia had completed her transformation, however, she wasn’t the only one making moves during that last minute of action. There were still many people on the battlefield, and the ones who made the biggest change aside from her, were definitely Randus, Samuel and Sereia who all made good use of the previous minute or so of time.On their side of the field, just as Elyenora and Alinesia were having their clash of wills, Samuel and Sereia both found themselves pushing against their respective spectral opponents. It had gotten to the point where they were chasing after these Low ranking Arch Lord Class entities as if they were hunting rabbits.It was at this time that both Gandar, the court mage of the Royal palace and the elderly master of the assassin’s guild intervened on their little chase. Gandar shot through the sky atop a conjuration of wind and flew near enough to be within his range of Samuel, he weaved his staff and made a spiraling motion with it b
Back to the princess’ side of the field, where she was facing off against a previous foe. Elyenora could feel that things weren’t going her way at all, she knew it in her heart with every strike she sent towards Alinesia and every second she wasted on fighting against her. But what could she do while everyone was being held back like this? There was one and only thing she could really do to try and help out.Ending the fight swiftly.Alinesia had certainly grown significantly since their last fight, she was more than the princess’ match even after Elyenora had gotten her significant growth spurt after releasing the spiritual cultivation shard from her body. However, it didn’t seem like the Lioness would be able to keep up with Elyenora if she just made a simple action and unleashed her newly acquired artifacts.“I’m sorry, but I’ll be ending our little rematch early,” the princess said as she pushed back on the fla
Cazimir fell, cut in half and in a completely stupefied state. Someone meant to have been on his side, an ally, had just taken him down. His bloodied eyes shone with a bright light and created shadow soldiers that tried to hold him back together, barely, even as his own blood and organs left his body to splatter down on the ground. “W–wh–y…?” Cazimir asked as only one of his eyes barely managed to move and look at Finn. “Because you interfered where it was not your place, stupid assassin,” Finn said, his eyes wider than an open door and staring the vampire down with intense pressure behind his every word. “Couldn’t you follow simple instructions? I told you. Don’t interfere with my fight. Leonidas is mine to do battle with.” “Bast–ard…” Cazimir barely mumbled out, and with another glow of his eyes he forced the soldiers to move him about ten meters away from the now enemy. With yet another glow, he summoned out a potion that fell from a litt
Alinesia glared at Elyenora with her fiery blade burning at her side. “It’s sure been a while, hasn’t it?”“You again?!” Elyenora clicked her tongue, she had been forced to stop right in her tracks by her once again, for the second time. “Why are you here!?”“Why?” Alinesia grit her teeth. “Did you seriously ask me why, you blond bimbo?!”“What?” The princess felt a little taken aback by the assassin’s words. “Don’t you understand what you’re working towards right now? Do you even know what my brother is trying to do!? It’s all foolish! Why would you work for him? You’re smarter than that!” Elyenora tried to change her mind if she could, though, it didn’t seem like Alinesia was here for money or anything of the sort by the look on her face.“You think I’m here just because that prince twat brother of yours asked t
“We kill all of them to get to him,” Mon’Ter’s voice reverberated throughout the entire space, being heard by everyone that surrounder him and his comrades.It caused several laughs to erupt, which then continued into multiple more and more until the entire enemy legion made a laughing stock out of Mon’Ter’s words.“Bold words from someone bound to die,” Gandar, the royal court mage, snickered at his words. “Who even are you, boy? Another knight? Not with that get up you’re not. Perhaps a mage? Shall I teach you some proper manners in speech?”“I’d actually like that,” Mon’Ter said truthfully. “But it’s not the time to be learning manners.”His hand extended and his fingers grew as his nails elongated into sharp swords capable of piercing the thickest of hides and slashing the hardest of steels. The strange development caused many to put their guard