Some days later.
In the western border of Orseya Town, two guards were resting on their rock benches, guarding the entrance leading into the town. A man was coming from the woods, having killed a deer with a longbow, and the guards took the antlers before letting him pass.
On either side of the entrance, a good ten meters away from them, there were dozens of metallic boxes placed in a row. There were grains in those boxes with open doors. And there was water placed in a wide saucer next to the box. Birds came alone or in groups, drank water and then stepped into the boxes for the grains. The doors of the boxes then suddenly shut, trapping the birds inside.
“There aren’t many birds visiting this year, other than crows and pigeons,” one of the guards said. “I wonder what’s the reason.”
“Yeah,” the other guard nodded. “I wish there were more sparrows. Not only do they taste good, they fetch us some good coins.”
“Indeed. Do you think any good beasts will show up this year, at the end of the season?”
“A four-earred rabbit came last summer, and I made a good amount of money, thanks to it. I hope a six-earred rabbit comes this year.”
“Why six? Hope for eight or ten ears, you selfish bastard.”
“Haha, don’t get jealous now.”
As they were casually chatting and randomly cracking jokes to kill their boredom, they saw two strangers coming out of the forest in the West and got alerted. There was no town in the Tempting Woods, so the guards couldn’t guess where those two were coming from, so they immediately stood and grabbed their spears tightly.
The two people were none other than Edgar and Fabby. Edgar was in the front, dragging a tiger’s corpse by a rope. Fabby was looking a bit tense in the back. Six monkeys were giving the human master-companions a send off in the background, while hiding themselves in trees, so the guards wouldn’t notice them. There were only six and not seven, because one of them had died, not to some unknown beast but to the leader when its position was challenged. And the remaining six also looked bruised and cut at many spots from having regularly fought each other in recent times.
Edgar and Fabby turned around and waved goodbyes to the apes, especially Lice, with whom they shared a bit of a special bond, but the guards were puzzled and wondered why they were waving at the woods.
Though Edgar didn’t look emotional, Fabby’s eyes got teary because the monkeys had become somewhat of friends. Having fought them so many times, and having eaten the same meal with them for many days, she found it a bit hard to part with them. Still, she gotta do what she gotta do.
As the two of them got closer, one of the guards barked, pointing the spear at them, “We’ve never seen you guys before. Identify yourself!”
“We are natives of the Vedi Kingdom, a friendly nation to your Fira Empire,” Edgar said with a tired voice. “We were on a journey to strengthen ourselves, sirs, but we got lost and...” He politely bowed his head to both the guards a little.
Seeing how he bowed, the guards loosened their bodies. “Since when Vedi was a friendly nation to our great empire, huh? It’s not even worthy to be considered our friend.”
Neither Edgar nor Fabby spoke anything.
“Hmph. Two silver per head. Pay, and you can enter.”
“Sorry, sirs, but we are spent,” said Edgar, still bowing.
The guards’ eyes fell on the tiger. It wasn’t a fully grown one, but it was still a tiger, nonetheless. They exchanged quick glances before speaking, “Did you kill that?”
“Of course, not,” said Edgar, his head still bowed. “It was already half dead when we stumbled upon it.”
“Quite lucky, aren’t ya? Okay, leave it here then,” they said. “That should cover the entrance fee.”
A tiger’s body would cost much more, but Edgar said nothing and handed over the rope. Soon, both the siblings walked through the gate and entered the town.
One of the guards looked back at them and wondered, “Hey, did you check their ankles?”
“C’mon, not everyone in tattered clothes are slaves,” the other guard swatted the air. “Even if they are slaves, they are going to be caught sooner or later, and our town will have two more dogs working for us.”
“Haha, you’re not wrong.”
Meanwhile, Fabby still looked tense. She closed the distance to Edgar and walked next to him.
“Eddie, I still think this isn’t a good idea,” she said in a low voice. “What if we get found out?”
“But there’s no other way, sister. We can’t find someone who can remove this slave seal in the forest.”
“I get you, but this is too risky.”
“If it gets that risky, then don’t worry, we will leave this place. For now, let’s buy some good clothes and act like ourselves.” He took out a small sack of bronze and silver coins he got from guarding a wealthy man in the woods for one week. “Four silver and hundred-and-fifty bronze coins in just one week.” He still couldn’t believe he earned that much.
If he remembered it right, an average man earned a couple of silver per month in his home kingdom some years ago. In this Fari empire, it might be a bit less or more.
“This should be enough for a decent start to a new life.”
At this moment, even though Edgar was acting calm, deep down he, too, was tense. Sensing that, Fabby grabbed his hand and forced out a smile. He smiled back.
The entire Shshui mountains and Tempting Woods was but a tiny part of the border between the Vedi Kingdom and the Fari Empire. Now that they’ve left the kingdom they were born in, they felt like it was time to put everything in the past aside for good and look for a new and beautiful future, starting with the town they’ve entered.
Not long after entering the town, Fabby saw a public well and stopped there to drink water. Edgar, on the other hand, went to an old man who was sitting on a rock and was chewing on some leaves. Before Edgar spoke, the old man gave him a glance and scanned him from top to bottom and then said, “Want something, lad?”“How big is this town, sir?” asked Edgar, as softly and politely as he could.“Big enough to breathe,” the old man sarcastically said. He surely didn’t like how the boy was being over polite, which came across as acting.Just then a horse cart was passing by. The cart was being ridden by three horses with a lot of sparkling metal glaring at everyone as though pridefully begging to be looked upon. A couple of thieves hiding in a nearby tree jumped onto the road an
“A recommendation from a well-known figure, huh…” Fabby was tapping her finger on her chin, while strolling down a street. “We don’t know anyone in this place. This could get tricky.” “Mm,” nodded Edgar. “Though he talked about impressing some masters of some sect, he also said that it’s very rare to come across them.” He was thinking back on how he spent five bronze for the food and five more for obtaining information. “So, I think we can only focus on the baronet of this town. Do you think we should go and meet him first?” “No, that’s risky and reckless,” Fabby slowly shook her head. “Rather than us going directly to the big fish, it’s better that we go through someone else.” “Someone else?” “Let’s find out who are the important families in the town,” she stretched
A girl in an orange dress, and a boy in a red shirt and blue pants were strolling in the streets, both looking pleased. The pants covered his ankles, where the socks that came with the dress covered hers. Edgar was holding a bag that had towels and some other simple goods, including their old ragged clothes. They just couldn’t throw those away. Even though they hadn’t bathed, they changed into new attire for obvious reasons. “I can’t believe you got a thirty percent discount,” Edgar was smiling like a child that had just won a competition. “He wasn’t raising it above twenty, but when you mentioned that you may bring some friends over in the future, he suddenly became willing to up the discount.” “Well, if you look at it from his perspective, not many are visiting his store compared to other stores,” Fabby didn’t
After the siblings came out of the manor and walked enough distance, Edgar asked, “Weren’t we supposed to get them to owe us? Why did you choose to come out like that?” “We shouldn’t appear as desperate, especially because of the symbol on our ankles,” replied Fabby, startling Edgar. “In times like these, patience is our best asset. If that woman is smart enough, then she will realize that it was her and not the slaves that were in the wrong. And if she is good enough, then it makes things easier for us when we meet her again.” “Sounds good, but why did you say that the white seeds are bad?” Edgar couldn’t help but ask. “Didn’t we also have white seeds back on Shushui?” “Well, did you see white seeds grow on plants, or did you see them afterward?” Edgar paused for a
Not far away from the inn they’ve rented, under a big tree, Edgar was practicing his sword skills, with eyes closed. The sky was gloomy, and the winds were picking up, resulting in as many floating leaves as he’d like. He was trying to cut as many leaves as he could. But he didn’t spend his entire time trying that challenge. He also practiced the basics such as simple thrusts and slashes, trying to keep his movements sharp and precise. He remembered his master’s words: “Fighting isn’t just swinging the fists and blades. Though raw strength and speed can win you battles over novices, a lot of little things matter when you fight against experts. From the way you move your feet and grip your sword to how you read the flow of the battle and put yourself in your opponent’s shoes so you can predict their next moves… These little things can be acquired best through
Weapons barely kept missing each other’s bodies. It didn’t seem like they were simply sparing anymore. Her attacks were mostly slices aimed not to pierce through to the bone but to cut the flesh with either edge of the blade. They weren’t just simple straightforward slices. Whenever she overextended her thrusts, intentionally or not, she transitioned into slices when extracting the blade. The control she had over her swords was definitely a class above Edgar. Most of the time, he was forced to defend himself, but every time he cleared the danger from the tip or the edge of her sword, he transitioned into slashing mode. His frequency of attacks were relatively slower but packed a punch and pushed the opponent back more often. As seconds passed by pretty fast, there was no clear sign as to who held the advantage du
Fabby was inside the room, looking bored. She pressed her hands against her belly, out of hunger. She wanted to buy something, but then having already spent so much for clothes, she simply didn’t have the luxury to eat multiple times a day.“Living in the woods is in a way better than living here. Though it had its dangers and nuisances, at least I didn’t starve there.“But then again..” she clutched the blanket, “here you have comfort.”A moment of silence passed.“The summer will end next month. There are still six weeks to go for the sect entrance exams… I hope we’ll be able to get into some sect safely.” She pulled the sock down and looked at the symbol on her ankle. It was a silver-colored nail in a
The event manager sent his underling over to Edgar. The underling was a physically disabled guy, with a knee bent badly, so his walk was off, yet he unhesitatingly showed off as he came to Edgar, with a hand always placed on his healthy knee. “If you want to wrestle without waiting in the line, then follow me.” Saying that he turned and walked away. Seeing this man, Edgar felt a sting in his leg, and he remembered his own past when he was a cripple. Though he didn’t walk as crazily as this fellow did, he still was incapable of walking as fast because it hurt a lot. Pressing his lips a little, he followed the underling and reached the small ring. Inside of it was a wooden pillar, with a red-haired fellow sitting on the other side. He looked like he was in his late teens. Latest Chapter