One middle-aged man, one super old man with delayed aging, two good fighter women, two handsome soldiers, and a fugitive who also happened to be handsome, though with bruised cheeks and a few broken and missing teeth.
They sat around the dining table in Michael’s cramped house. Their elbows and knees were close together. Sometimes they had to rub against each other. Their long legs, except for Gemma’s, bumped against each other under the table.
After Servant’s problem had been resolved, for a while, they now moved on to discuss a more important issue: the series of events at Elenio.
From the initial conversation, Gemma concluded that the tragedy at King’s Door and the explosion at Fiend last night were a planned series.
That conclusion made a question pop up in Gemma’s mind. What division are Jonah, Nero, and Sarah from?
“Before we continue. There is one thing that I must clarify here.”
Gemma blinked
Waiting and being patient are two things that make Gemma itch. Maybe she’s allergic to those two actions. Then Servant appeared and offered an interesting idea.Gemma was lying on the cramped bed in her room. She still couldn’t face her father without her emotions overflowing. So, after a silent breakfast, Gemma cleaned up her own plate and rushed to her room.Not long after, Servant knocked on the door and entered. Gemma was still not used to this Servant form. Repeatedly, Gemma felt like she had a heart attack because she saw Heros in front of her.“Based on your radiance of energy, I can sense that you are a formidable fighter. It would be even more extraordinary if you could combine your powers with Princess Lanaya’s.”Without further ado, Servant explained a theory that made Gemma get up from the bed.“How’s that possible?” Gemma’s enthusiasm crept up from her question. Or maybe it’s
Servant tried to ignore what Gemma was doing. He felt pain just by seeing how supple the tiny body that held his master’s soul was.“Based on our last battle, there were quite several humans fighting against us. And even though I’m allowed to injure humans, the princess is not allowed to do so. So, in anticipation of this happening again, it would be nice if both souls were ready for battle. “Gemma finished stretching, which made Servant breathe a sigh of relief, then Gemma asked one last question.“You can easily enter a human body without causing any damage. How is that possible?”“I told you before, I found this body shortly after the soul inside was released. This body is just a shell, and when its owner leaves, I put it on. But I can only do what I do on bodies that have just died.”“Why not find a recently dead body for Princess Lanaya’s soul?”“The princess&rsquo
If it weren’t for the imminent curfew, Gemma wouldn’t want to stop. She hadn’t practiced this hard for a while, and the sensation caused an opiate she hadn’t felt in a long time.Not only did Gemma suffer physical injuries, but inside her head, Gemma felt like she was being stirred up to the point where she could barely walk. Servant had to carry her to come back home.The ultimate effect of this training is like a hangover. Everything is spinning, floating, the road is like bumpy.Gemma seemed to have just been thrown onto the bed, and she was as stiff as a corpse.“I’ll have Hazkiel prepare dinner.” Servant walked over to the bedroom door, and before closing it, he said, “Don’t push yourself too hard.”Gemma couldn’t even move her mouth to just reply.Gemma thought she had been asleep for some time, until she heard people talking nearby, then she opened her eyes.But
When his boss gave this task, Jo knew that there was interference from his father. Jo could not grumble in front of anyone. He could only vent it along the way to the designated meeting place.His Archturian uniform was a little wet on the shoulders because it was a light drizzle this afternoon on Meubena. The two red stripes on each side of Jo’s sleeve show his fairly high rank in Archturian.Jo looked up to make sure he was at his destination. An old tavern that no one would stop by because of its dirty appearance. The people of Meubena have many luxury options, and this place is not one of them.The words ‘Old Cap’ were carelessly carved on a wooden plank swaying in the wind. The facade of the building comprises dull wood that has aged and weathered. There were only two windows on each wall facing the street, full of dust and dark glass.Jo pushed open the swing door, which was also made of wood, the sound signaling that the hinges ne
Today is d-day.Gemma felt restless. She couldn’t sleep until morning. What does Maya want from her? Does Maya know Gemma has betrayed her? Where has she been all this time?The thoughts swirled in Gemma’s head like a Ferris wheel in a lightning speed. As a result, when morning came, Gemma got nothing other than dizziness. She wobbled to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. Gemma stared at her reflection in the small square mirror that hung on the wall. Well, her face wasn’t bad, and she didn’t look pathetic either. But there was something in her eyes that was very disturbing.Is that… guilt?Yes. Of course. As the time for meeting Maya approached, Gemma had no other feelings than guilt. She shouldn’t have exchanged Maya for a pile of money, for the sake of her own freedom.It was so… embarrassing. That is not the attitude of a soldier. Yeah, Gemma knew she wasn’t a soldier, but she wa
Gemma saw through the glass wall, to the Elenio’s sky which was slowly turning a purple color. The people of this country will spend yet another night in the silence and eerie feeling that has become a part of their lives.“Is this the meeting place?” asked Servant, who was standing beside Gemma and watching the sun go down.Gemma shook her head. “No. The King’s Door is in the basement of this building.”“Then what are we doing here?”Gemma looked back at the other side of the room. There, she had spent some time with Nero.Remembering Nero made her heart jolted a little. Her heart felt tight. Unconsciously, she hugged herself tightly. She was wrapped in Nero’s black jacket. Nero’s scent had disappeared, but the memory of it still lingered in Gemma’s mind.Is it normal for her to be like this? Gemma doesn’t think so.“Just waiting for the night to come. Maya
Gemma looked at Maya one last time, then she stood beside Servant while pulling Einar out of her hands.“Something’s odd,” said Servant, as Gemma concentrated on being able to see in the darkness. Where are the Draconians at? Apart from the stench that was filling the air, Gemma couldn’t see where those monsters were.“What?” Gemma was in battle mode. She gripped Einar tightly and deadly in her hands.“Their energy... is mixed with humans,” said Servant.“Are there humans fighting with them?”Gemma was hearing it. The Draconians’ heavy breaths and growls. They multiply.“No,” answered Servant.And right after Servant shut his mouth, those filthy creatures showed up.Draconian, jumping from the second floor, one after another. Surround Gemma and Servant in a circle. There was something odd about them, Gemma thought. They were all too calm.Like.
Gemma was speechless. Even when Nero told her to take off her jacket so he could check on her, Gemma did so without question.The wounds on Gemma’s body caused by the Draconians are almost healed, all because of the Archturian energy coursing through her blood. But no matter how much energy there was, nothing could cure what was now covering her heart.Maya’s voice still rang clear in Gemma’s head. Bouncing and repeating in her brain.You exchanged me for moneyHow low is she? All this time, Gemma had never thought of that. Is it because she doesn’t feel very close to Maya, so it’s perfectly fine for Gemma to do it?“Gemma....” Nero’s voice, low and soft, called out to Gemma as if she were somewhere far away. As Nero’s voice grew further and further, then slowly, everything around her became blurry and dark.She is now in an empty room. Lanaya has taken her place.*“S