“It’s all your fault..”
“If you never had mess with the device, we could’ve….”
(No. I didn’t intend…)
“Search him! Maybe he’s carrying substance.”
(It was all just …)
“Xaviel Mobius, by the right of the campus board. We hereby ban you from the Quantum Research Laboratories and file a report on the allegations of using narcotics.”
(No… Why would no one..)
(Believe… me?)
“HUAAA!!” Xaviel screamed as he woke up. His body was tingling and drenching in sweat. As he became soberer, he looked around the room and said, “Where am I?”
(That’s right, I am at the Crestia’s household.) Thought Xaviel.
(To dream about it again. The mess I made.)
He rose from the bed and moved towards the window.
(Maybe I am at fault, but it doesn’t make them right to treat me like that. How selfish!)
“What are you doing at the window?” Said a familiar voice.
Xaviel was startled and looked at his back. The voice originated from Serena, who was opened and entered the room.
“Um… What are you doing?”
“What? This?” Serena’s face suddenly became red.“Don’t get the wrong idea !!! It’s just... I heard screaming.” She continued.
“Oh. Gosh. Sorry for bothering you..”
“No worries. Guess I should be going.”
“Wait!!”
“What is it?”
“Can you come here by the window for a sec?”
“Ew. No.”
(THIS B. WHY IS THERE AN ‘EW’?) Thought Xaviel.
“I promise it’s nothing weird. I just need to talk. To someone.” Xaviel looked down.
Serena stayed silent, not responding to his words.
“But, I understand, maybe-“
“I am all ears,” Serena suddenly responded to him and walked towards the window.
“Thank you..”
Serena and Xaviel are now both at the window. They’re both looking to the outside view as the morning breeze flows through the air.
“Is this about last night?” Serena asked him.
“Yes..”
“I don’t suppose your really amnesiac. I laughed from the first time I heard that excuse,” Serena said as she smiled.
“Hey. I tried my best!” Xaviel responded, slightly annoyed.
“So if it’s really not that. Do you have no other place to return? Maybe where your friends and family are?”
“Haha...I guess that’s the problem..”“I don’t think they really… want..” Xaviel tries to explain, but his words are somehow restrained.
“I see. So you and your people had an ‘argument.’”
“Yes…”
“And you ran away?”
“Mmm... Not intentionally..”
“Then you should go back.”
“Huh? But why? I don’t really think that they-“
“So you and they had an argument. They didn’t understand how you felt. And in turn, You didn’t know how they felt. Even if you misunderstand one another, that doesn’t mean the other wants them gone.” Serena explained.
(How would I feel? If I were in their position?)
(To have my lifetime work destroyed by an overslept douchebag who didn’t even bother to prepare well for presentation day?)
(I would be angry)
(But that someone suddenly disappeared. The person who was used to be my partner, best friend.)
(I guess… I would be worried.)
“One mistake may make you a criminal, but to a friend. If they considered you more than a just any other friend. A best friend. They would let you make up for your past mistakes. At least that’s what I know.” Serena said as she smiled towards Xaviel.
“I guess. What your saying is true.” Xaviel then smiled back towards her.
“Since that’s settled. Let’s have breakfast,” Serena walked towards the room's door.
“I’ll be right down," Xaviel replied.
(What Serena said was right. That means I must find a way back home. The question is, how?)
Xaviel then prepared himself and exited through the door of his room. He walks swiftly through the 2nd-floor hall to the staircase. He went down and continued his walk to the dining room.
Mika happily waved at him while Hoff and Quilla greeted him as he entered.
"How's your bed? Was it comfy enough?" Said Quilla.
"Yes, thank you, Madam Quilla," Xaviel replied.
"You're welcome," Quilla smiled as she began to scoop mashed potato and feed it to Mika, who was drawing on a piece of paper.
Xaviel then took a look at the table.
Serena was already finished her breakfast. Her plate was empty clean. Now she is accompanying Mika drawing.
(Wow, that was fast… To think she can eat that fast) Thought Xaviel.While Hoff was still reading a newspaper, simultaneously sipping coffee, leaving his chicken mashed potato untouched. Xaviel notices someone is missing from the table and asks, "Where's Maru?".
"Maru usually doesn't come home," Serena answered.
"Ever since he got promoted, Maru had a lot of duties. He usually stays over in the village guard base. However, sometimes he would come home when free," Hoff explained to Xaviel.
"I see. He is really a good guy," Xaviel said.
"He? You mean Maru?" Hoff asked, hoping to clear the confusion.
"Yes. I think Maru is inspirational. He is very dedicated to his duties and consistently abides by rules for everyone's safety. I would really like to be like him," Said Xaviel as he smiled.
"Haha. Well, you sure can be like Maru. But I rather have you working for me than to Mylen's family," Hoff said laughingly.
"Speaking of which, I am starting the job today, right? When are you gonna give me the details?" Xaviel asked.
"Ah yes. How about you finished breakfast first, then meet me in the backyard again," Hoff suggested.
"Seems okay to me," Xaviel agrees.
Hoff then rose from his seat and proceeded to walk towards the backyard, leaving the cup and newspaper on the table,
(Wait… Mr Hoff… finished? I don't recall him eating breakfast yet) Thought Xaviel.
Then his eyes went onto Hoff's plate. There was no more food available there. Xaviel then was mesmerized. Hoff had managed to finish his breakfast in a very short interval without him noticing.
(This man is impressive) Thought Xaviel.
***
Hoff had taken Xaviel for a walk, they started to walk from the backyard towards the mountain. For about 20 minutes, they walked, crossing the plains until they reached the Village's border gate. Unlike the other entrance (where Maru guarded), it was filled with more people. 5 gate guards were present at the village gate. They were also armed with crossbows, greatswords, and maces.
Xaviel was amazed, as he had never seen such medieval weaponry up close before. Hoff notices his amazement as he says, "Amazing, isn't it? Our guard's weapons are imported from the Avaloria Province."
"I should tell you some details of your work. But, let's get inside first," Hoff continued. He and Xaviel are now standing in front of a shack. Hoff took out a key and opened the door to the shed.
Creek
There is a bed, bookshelves, desk, and chair inside the room. The room was like a mini home. Hoff then told Xaviel to sit on top of the bed while grabbing and scooting the chair facing him.
"I am about to tell you about the continent and its rule, and maybe we'll tap on a bit of history too, is that alright with you?" said Hoff.
"Alright," Xaviel answered and began to listen intently
"In this continent, we are united under the rule of King Kyma Rizes, the indomitable King of this continent. Before, this land was a battlefield. A battlefield of the war between 12 countries. The King was no ordinary man. He had the power to desolate all his opposing army. Not long after his rise as the leader of his own country, he quickly became the victor of the long war between 12 countries. Under his rule, he decreed that all the war losers may keep their territorial land not as a country but as a province of his kingdom. He also demanded to have 1/6 of the continent, which the other provinces would have no choice but to comply with. Then it began. Every province became a small country limited by The King's power. Those same provinces are now led by The Strongest families on the continent. We know them in this era as the aristocrats," Hoff explained to Xaviel.
"So, the Kirzig Village is ruled by one of those aristocrats?" Xaviel asked.
"Yes, and No," Hoff responded to Xaviel's confusion.
"By the law of King Kyma, it is true that the aristocrat family would rule the province. However, Kirzig Village is actually built illegally by this province's natives," said Hoff.
"I don't really understand. Can you elaborate?" Xaviel asked.
"Sure. Our province is named "Mylenia" and is governed by the Mylen family." Hoff said
(I heard that name before) Thought Xaviel.
"The one who owns the forest, and you said on the table?" Xaviel promptly asked.
"Yes, precisely. The Mylen family is quite a unique one. From my own experience as the son of a former steward at the household, They were greedy rulers who cared only to expand their grand mansion located northwest of this Village. Before there was a small town, it was demolished, and people were forced to be workers that lived in the bunkers like a prisoner," said Hoff.
"That's.." Xaviel gasps.
"The workers had never sought salvation until my father, Gallow Crestia, sent a secret message to Kingdom Capital. Since the aristocrat family who rules the province had to attend Kingdom Summit every 2 months, the word of power misconduct came to other provinces' rulers. Forcing the corrupt Mylen family to give back the workers' right to live. This brings us to this moment where Kirzig Village is built by my father and where Mylenia may flourish and be happy. Though, of course, our free will come with a price. Can you guess what was it?" Said Hoff.
"Workers. The Village Guards. Am I right?" Xaviel said
"Precisely. You're really a smart man Xaviel." Hoff said.
"So, what was the point of telling me this?" Xaviel asked.
"Xaviel, I know you're secret," Hoff said.
(What? My secret? Does he know?) Thought Xaviel.
"You…."
"What on earth?" Xaviel eye's widened.
(What did he just say? )Thought Xaviel.
Sorry for the late update it's been a busy month. So I will post 4 chapters by next week.
"Xaviel, I know you're secret," Hoff said.(What? My secret? Does he know?) Thought Xaviel...."You have a Forte." (My stomach, I feel so hungry) Thought Xaviel Xaviel opened his eyes."What the?" "Where am I?" Light blue wallpapers colored the room as electric lamps lighted the place. Books regarding yoga and self-relaxation are scattered on the cream carpet. A computer with black and blue casing still running, making noise hearable from the bed. "How am I here? How?" Xaviel said repeatedly. He is sure that all the things that happened to him weren't mere dreams. "Shhhh!!!" He silenced himself. Xaviel searched and opened his phone swiftlyClick++ 25 May 20XX11:50++ "I knew it…." (Think, Think, Think)Xaviel put bot his index finger on his head, thinking heavily about what had happened. (I woke up in forest yada yada yada, woke up next day goes to a basement and..) Xaviel then remembered moments before he woke up, -~ "…Then experimented on the sap to create medicines. Overknight Hero Chapter 8 : The Fault (3)
"Have you called Hoff Praya Crestia?" a neatly dressed woman said. "Yes, mistress... I have used my Forte to deliver your message," her servant replied."I guess it's just a matter of time before he gets here. Cylia, go and inform Zedafaust of the change in The Prince's plan," "Yes, my lady, at once," Cylia replied. She then joined her hands and closed her eyes, emitting a flash of violet light that dimly surrounded her body. Her eyes opened as it glowed in violet as she chanted, "AmantraNa (Call)." The light then projected vertically through the room's ceiling
Hoff Praya Crestia had managed to reach the Mylen Manor. The place was about 1,500 acres and surrounded by trees of the forest. When he entered the main entrance, a servant greeted him.“Good afternoon, Court Advisor. Mistress Mylen is currently taking her milk bath. Please wait at the throne room,” said the servant.“I thank thee for the information. I will wait for the mistress at the throne room,” said Hoff continuing his walk to the throne room.Inside the room, there’s a roundtable for the court advisors and one luxurious throne property of Lady Victoria Mylen. No one else seemed to be inside the room, making Hoff quite nervous and sceptical of his summons.(Something is wrong…) Thought Hoff.Not long after, the door opened again as Victoria and her servants entered the room. Victoria had porcelain skin, graceful long hair with pink colour, red-coloured eyes, and topped with her alluring smile.&ldqu
Xaviel closed his eyes and saw the web of icons once again. Like before, there’s only one glowing in blue color. It was the Phantom Armament icon. Xaviel reached and touched it, opening the pop-up window -+ [Phantom Armament] Objects you currently possess are converted to a ‘phantom’ state. Click to Expand -+ (What the hell should I do?) Xaviel realized and questioned the properties behind a ‘phantom’ state. (If an object became intangible, entered an object, and returned to tangible while still inside another object, what would happen?) Xaviel then simulates this phenomenon by his own logic inside his head. (It will explode! Let’s say a blood vein is suddenly filled with more oversized objects than it can hold. Without a doubt, it will explode!) “That’s it!” Xaviel shouted, and with his little energy, he used his knife imbued with Phantom Armament and stabbed th
Chapter 12: Regret Water filled Xaviel's mouth. He can feel water dripped little by little onto his mouth in his near-death state. The flavor of the water, however, tastes somewhat sweet. Like it's not even water. After a few minutes, Xaviel felt his strength was coming back. Slowly, but undoubtedly he tried to open his eyes and was very surprised to see the liquid filling his mouth was actually the tree's root sap. This, however, doesn't stop him from drinking the droplets dripping to his mouth. Instead, it made him deduct the situation. (When I killed the rat, a green goo came out. Since the blood of the rat is still present. It couldn't be part of the blood.) "Unless... It's actually a venom or virus of some sort," Before speculating further in his immobilized state, he remembered what his soon-to-be vet doctor friend told him about venoms. 'A venom is basically a poisonous substance. In terms of technicalities, it
Rushing towards the tunnel, Xaviel encountered another Giant Rat. Like before, the rat hiss towards him aggressively. Xaviel then holds out his knife, still running aiming to stab its head. The rat's movement is relatively similar to the one Xaviel had killed before. They hiss and body slam. SHRUST! Xaviel, who had anticipated this, successfully thrust his knife to its brain, this time thrusting from the upper head skull to the brain, avoiding the toxic near its chin. The creature struggles a little, and after a few seconds, it stops moving. “A clean kill..” Xaviel said as he took out the knife swiftly. As he walked through the corridors and found more rats to fight, Xaviel became more aware of his ability. He now can adequately use his power to damage certain body parts or organs by his own choice. The feeling of hunger then came, pausing his intent of killing other rats. Upon reaching the cellar room from the knob-less northern door, he
Xaviel threw his phone to the wall in anger. As his phone cracked and seemingly unusable, he lost balance and sat on his bed. Tears fell droplets at a time from his cheeks. His teeth gritted, and his fist clenched. DING-DONG Xaviel's doorbell suddenly rang. He rose from the bed while wiping the tears from his eyes though not discarding the red tint on his eyes, and opened the door where a man wearing a red uniform said to him. “Package for Xaviel A. Mobius?” "That’s me.” “Great. Sign here, please.” The man handed a pen, and Xaviel wrote down his signature on the papers presented to him. “Who’s it from?” “Umm. Robert E. Mobius.” The man said as he read the packaging label. Xaviel went to a shock. That name. It can’t be. What trial will he be facing this time? As soon as the man hands Xaviel the package, he slams the door closed and locks it. He desperately searched for a cutter in his bedroom and began to
The Fisherman and I follow Jack Nelson as the party ends instead of using a horse carriage or chariot like the other guests. They used a rather peculiar cart that used petrol and ran on wheels. I am familiar with that kind of cart. It's called a 'car' rather than a cart. People in Estovania used it quite a lot, yet they didn't first develop it. Most state-of-the-art stuff originated in Willhelmia or the 'Prince' region."That cart is very fast; how are we supposed to follow it?" I said."WOA-!" Fish shouted a little before I instinctively shut his mouth with my hands. "Shut the hell up, dumbass. We'll get caught!" I whispered as I slightly tightened my grip on his mouth. He reacted by nodding up and down. Only then did I release his mouth from my grasp."But why are you here, Vice-Boss Duke Hebsly?" He blatantly said."Don't say my name so casually. Dammit! And What else do you think I am here for? I am here to help you spy on Jack Nelson!" I replied."But the boss didn't say a thing a
“Excuse me sirs and madam. I am here to serve wine.” A male servant went inside the table where the conspirators of Seraphinania is sitting. He placed the glass one by one, as another servant poured it down.“A perfect time for a drink isn’t it?” Oswald Leysom said enticing everyone to touch their respective glasses.“There might be some rough sides to this plan of ours. Yet, with all the people here, I am pretty sure we can pull it through quite nicely.” Ms. Eye said with confidence before glancing at Mr. Jones. “By the by, is Jones here the one who used to sell opium to the Molosno family?”Mr. Jones looks around as the attention turns towards him. “Yes. As a matter of fact, I am. Yet ever since one year ago, the distributor position for my opium is vacant.”“I see.” Ms. Eye drinks her wine before speaking again, “Then you indeed are Thomas Hebsly.”“Wonderful guess, Madam. How could you ever guess who he was?” Oswald said, making everyone else except Mr. Jones giggle. “I see. Then
I walked with The Fisherman, Duke, and Gilman, who were now dressed as servants. They do look the part, but maybe Fisherman’s scar on his face gave it away that he wasn’t a servant.“Hey, you put this on,” I said giving him a bandage and instructing him to put it on his left cheek.“Will do, Boss-man!” Fisherman said.“Hey, it's hard to say 'Fisherman' all the time! Don’t you have a name we can call you by?” Gilman said.“Hmm, sure I have,” Fisherman smiled. He opened his mouth and said, “People usually call me Fish.”Duke flattened his eye annoyed by Fish’s and Gilman’s banter.“You know what, whatever. Fish is good enough.” Gilman said. “Oh yeah, everyone can call me Gil.”“Guys, I don’t want to break your spirits here. But you shouldn’t use your real name. We’re here to spy on people- You know what? I shouldn’t even be explaining all this to you two! Boss what the hell is wrong with these two!” Duke suddenly got heated up due to the stupidity of the other two people in our group.I
Jack Nelson, Mr. Jones, Oswald Leysom, Diana Mitchford.These four people are the key players in this grand design.A person of power in the shadows in Hestiania. The fearsome leader of the mafias in that region, Jack Nelson. He is also the sponsor and promoter of Sophaya.The other, Mr. Jones, was a man who originated from Estovania and later formed his own Mafia family here in Heliconia. He is my boss and mentor.Oswald Leysom, A politician from Estovania, is known for his poetry and political views that are down-to-earth and helpful to the citizens of Hestiania.Finally, the owner of the party, soon to be Oswald's wife, Ms. Diana Mitchford. A noble originating from Seraphinania that is known to have quite far-right political views.Together, they represent 4 great powers: Hestiania, Heliconia, Estovania, and Seraphinania. Though maybe not the power that is open in the light but the one lurking in the shadows. Documents have been provided by Mr. Jones himself indicating that they ar
A few days after the situation at the safe house, rumors of Sophaya, The Screaming Cinderella’s kidnap, began to surface. No doubt, this led to many people assuming Razor Peaks was the conspirator. Even though no one has asked us directly yet, I hear words regarding the situation, particularly through the words of the woman who wore the uniform.“Thanks for the drink,” I said while sitting in the chair inside the inn I stayed at.“Thank you for the drink, Missy!” Gilman said towards the woman in uniform.Yet, she can’t help but make a scrawny face. Unfortunately for Gilman, she remembered his face, which was the man who extorted her inn for money for quite some time. I drank my morning coffee, which alleviated my drowsiness. “Boss, it’s been quite a few days. Should we start the relocation again?”As per my planning, it is imperative for Sophaya to be relocated every three days due to many parties involved who wanted to kidnap her for ransom money. Of course, I can’t take her to the i
It’s been exactly one year since his arrival at Heliconia and his conditioning. 3 months of re-education and 9 months of training. Even from the first time I saw him, Shankara had shown potential, particularly in Forte, abling to rival wielders of the aristocrat. I believe he has now been honed into the perfect soldier for Razor Peaks. There is no doubt in his abilities and loyalty to some extent. So, today’s test will measure whether he will continue to develop or stagnate.“Sir, a call from Jack Nelson,”Now, the main event is about to start too.***Arriving at the scene, I looked at the safehouse, which no doubt had been bombarded, and noticeable damage had been sustained on the building.“Gilman, stay on the lookout when you have the chance to enter the building and proceed with our plan,” I ordered him, to which he nodded. As I began to walk towards the building, someone emerged from the front door. “I suppose you have arrived already, Mr. Shankara.” A woman greeted me. She was
As soon as I went to check on Sophaya, I only found her bodyguards bodies severely injured. Someone had already destroyed and ransacked the V.I.P. room. No, I am pretty sure at least 5 people were inside. As they finished their kidnap and ransacked the room, they escaped through the intended backdoor, I had previously ordered Sophaya to go.“Sorry sir, It’s all…” Duke said.“It was my decision. It’s my mistake.”Although we lost Sophaya, we found out the motive behind the kidnapping from the members of the Billy Pickers we caught earlier. The remaining lackey blurted out all the details that he knew.From the looks of it, I don’t think he could lie anymore, but I can never be too careful.I grabbed the telephone from the bar counter and dialled Mr Jones.“Mr. Jones, emergency meeting.”***“Who talked?” That was Mr. Jones's reaction.I didn’t respond.He put out his cigarette and sighed before standing up. Me and I were now inside Mr. Jones's office. It was quite a big room; his desk
“Mr. Ankara, what a pleasant surprise. I thought you wouldn’t be coming to the test concert,” Sophaya said to me with a warm smile, though the fakeness of that smile oozed an aura of anger.“Sorry, I was on a date,” I spoke back.“Ah, I didn’t know you were spoken for.” She complimented me with a witty gesture.The perfect solution to this matter actually would be to interrogate her right this instant. But, I wonder if that would play well to her since she obviously suspected something had happened.“I believe we had something to discuss about Mr. Ankara. Perhaps shall we discuss it now?”Understanding her cue, I followed up with an invitation: “Shall we go to my private room?” I said, offering my hand. But to my surprise, she walked past me with a slightly disgusted look and said, “Please show the way, Mr. Ankara.”Unlike her body double it seems she has a higher touch barrier.Indeed, her mannerisms are different than how they used to be.Confirming the possibility to a degree that t
“Good Morning, Mr. Ankara.” The woman in uniform greeted me as I walked down the inn's floor.“Morning. Black Coffee and Bread.” I replied as I wiped my eyes, walking to my usual spot.“White or Brown?” She asked, holding her broom in her right hand.“Brown,” I replied as she turned for a smile. “Will be served soon!” The woman then went to the counter and talked to her mother. I opened my newspaper today and began to read the news. News about a growing business came to mind. Bootleggers of goods in Heliconia are still at large. Trading up to the Avaloria province, where the merchants resided on the continent,The tavern door opened, and Duke Hebsly entered with an unexplainable expression as he sat down in the chair in front of me. “What brings you here?” I said without making eye contact with Duke.“The man you told me to watch. He said he’ll comply.”“Good. Things will be easier that way. Did he give you his telephone number?”“Yeah, it’s all in this paper,” Duke said as he gave me