"That's better than being an asshole like you!" Connor moved forward to attack General Thud who swiftly counter-attacked him. Shortly after, the knights circled Conrad and attacked him simultaneously. The surroundings were filled with the clinching sound of swords and cursing of both sides.Connor and General Thud's swords clashed blade to blade pushing and striking each other. No one wants to be defeated. "I wouldn't let you live for long," General Thud spoke in gritting teeth."You can say all that's in your head, but I'll make sure you'll be in vain," Connor smirked. He then pulled his sword away and thrust into Thud's from left to right. The skillful general never failed to block his attacks.Assaults and defenses can be seen below the man standing on a branch of a tree, watching them silently.***It's already getting dark. I'm sitting on my couch and watch

We stood looking in the direction where the spy went. A cold breeze sends his scent into my nostrils. I recognize his scent. It's very familiar, I just can't tell right now. "Do you have any idea who was it?" I consulted the two men with me. "No," they chorused.We stared at each other with questioning eyes. "Should we follow him?" I asked. "No need," Connor answered. "Let us head back to Ignis Hella Castle. We must study the map and discuss our next move." He said with urgency in his tone."Connor is right," Conrad agreed to what his brother said. "Alright, then. Since we are in a hurry, why don't we just teleport? Anyway, the enemies already know my presence," I suggested. Conrad and Connor looked at each other. Afterward, Conrad uttered their approval. In an instance, the three of us and their horses appeared right

I looked straight into Connor's eyes. His warm hands comforted me. In this battle, I know I have to have someone to trust, and Connor is undoubtedly one of them. I sighed and nodded at him.  "Alright," I reckoned. "Let's move and continue our journey or we'll be under the hot sun later," I withdrew my hands and walked past him. I remounted into my horse and hold the reins.  I can feel that Connor's eyes were following me. Princess Melissa of Terra run her horse near me. Her long curly blonde hair hangs loose into her sole looking great against the white fur of her horse. She stopped and spoke to me. "We must be quick. Another wave of tribesmen is about to come," she said. Her attitude this time is gracious. I just looked at her and nodded. I turned to the other side when I overheard the brothers' conversation. "You can ride on my horse, brother." I heard Connor talk to Conrad. The latter was stroking the head of his dead horse with a

We can already hear the loud splashing of water from the magical waterfall. The coldness chills us to the bones. "I wonder how the beast looks like," I said to Connor who was firmly controlling the reins."I don't have any idea, either," he answered. "The ones who have seen it were already dead," he chuckled. "That only shows it's being cold-blooded. It doesn't let anyone who sees it live. It makes my hair stand," I said as I imagined deeply how it looks like."You've got my back," he said softly yet convincingly. "I'll back you up," he assured me."Then, thank you," I chuckled. "Let's move faster." Connor pulled the reins of the horse and made a kissing sound making the horse gallop even faster. Our comrades did the same, including the silent violet-eyed princess.Now, we are facing the alluring waterfalls. The water is magically cascading down in the shiny black limestone that looks like a staircase. Blackish rock

Conrad, Connor, and I left the magical waterfall and headed back to Ignis Hella. We plan to go straight to Mount Siera and pass through the portal back to the human world. Prince Matias was still there, not leaving his sister's body, hoping she would come back to life after soaking in the water. Well, I believe she will still live. We were in the middle of the woods when we were trapped in a net. The loud whining of our horses sounded around. "We have a catch! Whoa!" Someone shouted.A tall man came out from the bushes. Another man followed him. Based on the clothes they are wearing, they are barbarians. More men came out from different directions. "What do we do now?" I asked Connor and Conrad who were also trapped in the net separately. "Fight," they both said. "They're many," I whispered to them. "They won't a