Fabby was alone inside the room, looking dull. Even though it was around eleven o’clock in the morning, the humidity was high enough to make her sweat, despite the windows being open.
She remembered the time when her mother once slapped her for beating her friends when they tried to bully her. And she still didn’t know the reason why exactly her mother slapped her.
Compared to her mother, Raha looked insignificant all of a sudden. That woman didn’t say a word when her children were running their mouths, having a mouth-day, or maybe a mouth-night.
“May be, I should’ve put my hopes on the baronet instead,” she thought. “If he didn’t mention the Zha family second…”
She remembered the time when the old man from the cloth shop had mentioned the baronet’s name first and then mentioned the Zha family. So she thought that it was safe to go to the Zha family, and by the time she understood that the Zha family were still the real rulers of the town after seeing the baronet attend the event last night, it was already a bit too late. Still she hoped that Raha might be a decent person; however, all her hopes were dispelled last night by that woman’s children.
When she remembered Hornie’s words, she rubbed her bald head and bit her lower lip in frustration.
Meanwhile, in the court of Orseya.
The judge just gave the verdict that what Ashang did to Vino was justifiable, and what’s more, he gave one year jail sentence to Vino.
All Jorga could do was watch from the audience seats. As he was leaving in disappointment, someone came from behind and put their hand over his shoulder. When he looked to his right, he saw Ashang.
“Pain is a pretty thing. It drills discipline into hearts… Let’s hope Vino will be a changed man by the time he comes out.”
Jorga pushed the hand away, making Ashang smile.
“You seem to be feeling a bit of pain, too,” said Ashang, putting his hand over Jorga’s shoulder again, but this time he put some pressure and firmly held Jorga as they continued walking out of the court. “A baronet should act like one. Even three or four square kilometers regions are too big for a baronet to rule, yet you seem to be under the impression that you’re qualified to rule a town that’s easily ten times larger.”
“If you’re trying to scare me, then save your energy,” said Jorga, trying to look confident by making eye-contact.
“Scare you? Why would I do that? If I wanted to scare you, I would have done something like this…” he leaned his head a bit closer and whispered. “The wine glass will soon be in your hands, or maybe it looks nice in the hands of a woman. What do you say? Do you really want Bravo to be raised by a single parent?”
Jorga frowned deeply.
“I’m not that good at scaring people. I hope I lived up to your expectations,” Ashang read Jorga’s face, but he maintained a composed expression. “Anyway...” he lifted his hand off Jorga and then raised his voice. “It was nice meeting you, Mr. Jorga. See you again during the next Red Night. Hopefully, you’ll bring your family next time.” Saying that he walked away at his own pace.
Jorga clenched his fists to stop them from shaking. (This bastard… So the rumors were true.) One of his friends in the past told him about the rumors floating regarding the Zha family in the past that they used to invite people to parties and then gave them all red wine. And afterward, only the Zha family members walked out of that party alive. Whether this really happened in the distant past or not, from what Ashang said, they were still practicing similar ways, though they weren’t doing it as blatantly as in the past. It wasn’t because of this reason that he didn’t bring his wife and son to the Red Night; however, he was glad that he didn’t. Still, given what happened to Vino, it only solidified his doubts. Though he didn’t mention his wife’s name, she was dragged into the conversation just now.
And as if that wasn’t enough, Jorga was still feeling the weight of Ashang’s hand on his shoulder. “With his hand resting on my shoulder, he brought me all this way in front of many eyes, giving them the impression that I’m subservient to him. Two birds with one stone. It’s my first time speaking to him, but this Ashang is frightening. What the hell am I supposed to do?” He tightened his fists as hard as he could. And standing in the middle of the street, he was sweating and looked lost.
At around two o'clock on the same day, at Doce.
The inn had two big trees on either side of its front. Currently, the shade of both the trees were being used. Under one tree, a dog and a rooster were resting side by side. Under the other tree, Edgar was doing pull ups using the lowest branch, covering his arms with Drive. “498… 499… 500.” He let go of the branch and landed heavily on the ground, startling the dog and the rooster a bit. He took deep breaths and brought his breathing under control rather quickly. His biceps and shoulders were so pumped up that their definition was clearly visible through the shirt. “Master told me to do a thousand of these in half-hour without using Drive, but it’s taking me more than an hour to do even half of those while using Drive.” He was sweating madly, so he used a towel. “It’s been awhile since I’ve sweated this much.” He looked in the direction of the other tree. The dog and the rooster were chilling in the shade.
“Those two were always fighting and chasing each other, but it looks like the heat has forced them to forget the mutual hate, at least for the time being. If only humans were so simple and understanding…” he paused for a moment, thinking back on the times he and his sister struggled as a child due to the way the society was. “This makes me wonder who’s more stupid.” He sighed and then stepped out of the shade and was surprised by the heat. He left his footwear in the room, so he could feel the vapor giving off by the soil. “The heat is real today.” Suddenly a thought came to his mind. “Alright. Let’s see how long my feet will last.” He started walking away from the inn. After he walked for about two minutes, he turned and headed back to the inn. However, he couldn’t walk anymore and instead ran his way to the inn on his toes, dancing like a monkey.
Even after entering the inn, he danced for a good ten seconds.
The heat and humidity of late summer was just too much.
In the evening, Edgar and Fabby were aimlessly roaming the town, and there was cold wind blowing around. Even though the afternoon of that same day was like the hottest day they’ve ever experienced, thanks to the short but heavy rain, the atmosphere changed greatly. People of all ages came out into the streets. And they kept hearing different things. “Someone stole my duck’s eggs!” “Stop playing near the well!” “Oh, Damn it! The cow has got its head stuck in the fence again. It took me so long to get it out last time.” “Should I chop off the head then?” “That’s my water! Don’t drink it!” However, they had too many things running in mind to process everything their ears took
As night fell, the town guards dressed in black uniforms were patrolling in the streets and forced people who were sleeping outside their homes to go back in. They even went so far as to beat those who weren’t listening to them, starting with their legs. Even children weren’t spared. Some kids were especially stubborn, and they ran away from the guards, but after they got chased and beaten with sticks, they ran home, crying aloud.A group of four guards were roaming in a street, and one of them saw Edgar casually resting on top of a branch. “Hey, you!” he called out. “What are you doing up there?”The tone of the voice and that rashness dwelling in it reminded Edgar of the watchers back in Shushui, and his gaze darkened. “Mind your own business.” He didn’t even look as he responded in a cold manner.
At the crack of dawn, the poor women and children were going to bathe in the streams, and the shepherds led out cattle to graze in the fields.The jingling bells tied around the cows, buffaloes, and sheep brought Edgar out of his sleep and yawn from atop a tree branch. “Is it morning already?” he untied the rope around his waist, which was tied to the tree, so he wouldn’t fall during the sleep.The previous night, he got freaked out after entering another’s room and the lady there freaked the hell out. He ran out through the window he had entered. Afterward, he chose a tree in the backyard to sleep because the tree where he regularly practiced pull-ups was on the front-end of the inn, so there was the possibility of the guards bothering him again.Currently, the innkeeper’s wife was sin
Having worked in the fields, Edgar and Fabby knew exactly what they were getting themselves into, so they went in prepared. Wearing towels above their heads, full-sleeved shirts, and footwear, they came prepared to the job. The ragged clothes they wore gave off a strange smell because they applied perfume to it. The little perfume cost them three bronze coins. It was just too pricey, but they had no other choice, as they didn’t want to dirty their new clothes. And the perfume would last a few days, so it was worth it.As Fabby and Edgar wondered what kind of plants would grow in the heat of the late summer, they were taken to the buckwheat fields, which had mature seed crops grown in just eight weeks, waiting for them to harvest. They had never seen crops growing during such heat, so it was a mystery to them, until other workers told them that both earth and water were manipulated to fit the ne
About ten days later, on June 28th.In the morning, Edgar was near the counter, talking with the innkeeper. “We might extend our stay depending on how we do when the beast tide comes. So, can you keep our room reserved till then?”“I appreciate that you’re asking two days before your reserved limit reaches,” the innkeeper indifferently said, “but I’m afraid there are just too many customers that keep asking for rooms.” He then smiled cheesily.Edgar squeezed his lips. “So there’s nothing you can do?”The innkeeper shook his head and then smiled again. “But it should be okay. There are plenty of other places to stay in this town.”Edgar didn’t
Just what was this Beast Tide?Why do the beasts come out of the woods and attack the town in such numbers? This wasn’t something that started recently, but it was a phenomenon that happened in numerous places in the world at different times of the year. However, the end of summer always stood out compared to others.People began to call this battle between humans and beasts as the Burden War, which was more than just a struggle for survival, more than just shedding blood.Many people had different theories as to what led to this war.With the scarcity of water, the beasts got distressed over the summer, and by the end of it, they would break mentally and seek the nearby communities for water.Summer was the time when t
Edgar’s heartbeat raised as he witnessed the cruelty and the wickedness of war. This no longer seemed like a simple war between mankind and beastkind. A violent, lawless war it was shaping to be.Even though he was yet to raise his sword and put it to use, a strange burden was already weighing his heart down.But that didn’t stop him from unsheathing his blades and arriving at the eight-limbed bear. His blade deflected an avalanche of claw attacks from its eight limbs.“Flowing Blade Floating Flower Arts…” to the shock of those who were watching, he slipped past its numerous attacks and got to its side.The big bear violently swept its arm at him.He hopped over its fast-moving arm, and a blinding swift horizontal swing of the blade followed
The sun almost sank down the horizon.A five-meter-tall elephant threatened to kill a group of defeated people by stomping over them, but Ashang appeared out of nowhere and landed on its neck and punched in its head with his cupped hands a few times, and the elephant crumpled to its feet and bled from its ears and moved no longer.“E-Even our spears couldn’t pierce that elephant’s skin, but he defeated it with his bare hands!”“As expected of one of the Four Masters, the First Master, Ashang! Thank you for saving our lives!”People tried to thank him but he roared in rage. “Shut up, you fools! You would’ve died if not for my interference. Don’t try to take on beasts that are out of your league! You didn’t come h