Return IIIThird Person’s POVThree days passed quickly on the road, and the small envoy of Samel, Asha and the others is only a couple of hours away from the border territory of the Black Kingdom. The group encountered a flock of wild jackals that are over two meters long, and the twelve guards of the city lord’s manor with Captain Ross’ lead slaughtered the attackers within half an hour.They carefully avoided the carriages and spare steeds while engaging in a passive fight with the wild jackals, but they immediately got into the offensive after making sure that the commotion of their battle would not lean towards the envoy.It is very troublesome for a carriage to be broken in the midst of travels, and it will probably take them a lot of them to repair it which is counterproductive as they are hurrying to go to the Blood Wolves clan’s blessed land in fear that the Royal Ark clan would send someone inside it and discover the intact bodies of the Blood Wolves clan’s members that

Abduction IIThird Person’s POVThe two guards from Samel’s envoy thanked the honest-looking man before carrying the four baskets of food to the shed where the other guards are resting. Seeing the sumptuous and warm meal, the guards cheered as they divided the food to each other. The fragrant smell of meat and fish soup relieved the guards of their tiredness for the almost nonstop ride on their horses.“The lord is still generous in feeding us.” One of the guards patted his empty stomach before rushing in to take his share and slumping down on the ground filled with hay in a comfortable position before digging in.“The young lord has always been like that. He would always give us a full and satisfying meal after training us like we are in hell.” Remembering the harsh and almost deadly trainings that they experienced in the past before being promoted to the first class guards filled their eyes with nostalgia.The other guards snickered while eating mouthful and mouthful of their o

MissingThird Person’s POVThe night deepened with the moon’s brilliance flourishing extravagantly in the dark blue skies. Captain Ross rolled on the uneven road to dodge the flying weapons that almost punctured his eyes. His leather armor is already littered with holes and scratches from the back and forth against the two enemies in the dark. “These two bastards are slippery like the snakes they are.”Captain Ross spat on the ground with gloomy eyes. The stinging pain on his cheek caused him to frown dangerously while picking up his sword. They have been fighting against the two enemies in the dark for over five minutes, but other than giving them some skin injuries, Captain Ross, Ken and Lyor could still not take them down.Irritation flashed in Ken’s face as he pushed down Lyor behind him. He kept on reminding Lyor earlier that he and Captain Ross are enough to deal with the two enemies in the dark, but his younger brother is too stubborn that its getting on his nerves. “Don’t

Missing IIIThird Person’s POVMidnight approaches as the darkness deepened in the land. Samel disappeared after rushing out of the inn, and not knowing what to do, Captain Ross with Ken followed their young lord’s instructions to search around the whole border town. They both went to different directions to spread out their searching ranges, and even Jared and General Markus joined in to look. Jared did not dare to leave General Markus’ side for fear of the latter’s weakened spirit for the past weeks, and the two of them scoured around the wall of the border town without alerting the town’s guards. They took a quarter of an hour to search and circle around the wall, but they did not find anyone suspicious from their high and wide field of vision at the top of the wall.“Where do you think they would go?” General Markus stood atop a dark corner of the wall with his hands behind his back. Jared looked at the concern flashing in the eyes of his general before thoughtfully sweeping

Fated IIThird Person’s POVThe bald-headed man left excitedly with his saber, and the captain just acquiesced in silence. He did not feel any worry at all, because he only smelled a single scent of a werewolf, and he is confident in the combat ability of his subordinate, especially since they are in their own territory with the terrain as their advantage. Instead, he focused on using his ability to scout around their one thousand meter vicinity.Jared did not know that because of his cautious attitude, he was not found by the captain of the black robed group. He slowly moved through the pathway while pushing his senses to the best of his ability for any sound, and he did hear something after walking for about a meter away from the entrance of the pathway. The sound of metal scraping against a rocky surface caused his ears to twitch, and Jared immediately paused while subconsciously positioning his body in a defensive stance. Jared took out the thin sword hanging beside his waist