"So others were also safe’’ Loid asked, not seeing everyone here.
"Yes, they are’’ Elizaberth said, holding his hand.
"Good." He muttered.
"Lalica, look at me," Loid said as she was hiding her face on his shoulder.
"Yes" Lalica raised her head, looking into his eyes.
He thought she was caring, but she wasn’t.
"I think I love you, both of you..’’Loid said.
"I love you too," Lailica said without wasting breath
"Don’t be scared, Sweety" Elizabeth touched his cheek. "Everything will be all right, I..."
"No, I wasn’t ..."
Loid disappeared from Lalica’s arms, and Elizabeth’s touch also became empty in the air.
"YOU BITCH BRING HIM BACK, OR I WILL KILL YOU!!!!!"
– – –
...Scared!"
"No..I wasn’t scared, I wasn’t.."
They were gone.
Loid looked around where he was.
He heard voices.
The sound was crowded, so many voices coming to his ears; he couldn’t understand anything.
Maybe it was on the other street; there was a dense layer of trees in front of and behind him, and an empty street going left and right.
"THUD!"
He punched the trees in front of him; the trees shook, and leaves slowly rained on him
He punched again and again. he screamed and helplessly sat there, leaning against the same tree.
His head down, the tears rolled from his eyes, falling on the ground.
He cleaned his eyes immediately.
"Sniff!"
"No..., at least everyone is fine." He muttered.
I want to become stronger..., faster.. It’s not anyone faults; it’s my fault, only mine. I’m weak. I won’t blame the world.
He stood up and looked around again.
Where am I...
He walked toward the sound of chatter through the trees.
He couldn’t believe he cried. When was the last time he cried? He didn’t remember an exact day or year. But he remembered when he was little, he was crying like always, but no one came to ask why you were crying, like always, so he suddenly stopped crying from that day forward.
He doesn’t think that after that he ever cried, except today.
Ah, pathetic. Luckily, no one saw me.
As he walked, the voices became closer and clearer.
Getting out of the trees
So he saw people. all where a young people; some dressed fancy in rich, shinig cloths some, some in ragged, tattered patched by a thread or other piece of clothes.
is their a some kind of event here?
It was fascinating to see poor and rich at one place, but dissatisfaction on their faces was clear; in this little time he already saw two rich fellows pushing poor guys.
He ignored them.
He walked to a poor-looking guy who stood alone not too far away.
In height, the guy was a little shotter them him, looking the other way. Loid gently tapped his shoulder.
"Hi, can you tell me what’s going on here?"
In quick motion, the guy turned toward him.
’’What, brother, how you don’t know this? Did you come out of a 1000-year prison or what?’’ The guy said after looking at him.
"1000, no, haha... anyway, what’s going on here?" Loid laughed lightly, seeing this guy was friendly, so he also tried to appear friendly.
"You really don’t know!. It’s the number one sect accepting disciples today, so everyone here is here to join... if you fail today, then you can only join another sect, or you have to wait for ten whole years to try again, though very rarely one gets selected in your second try.’’ The explained.
’’I see, so what were the requirements to join the sect?’’ Loid asked, already thinking what he should do from here on.
’’It was just to pass the test.’’
"Do they need any kind of identification?"
"No!" The guy shrugged
"So what was the test?" Loid asked, curiously.
"That no one knows... it was something new every year; sometimes it was really hard, though. Let’s pray nothing hard came our way this time."
"I see", Loid said, scratching his cheek, don’t it was a good idea to keep asking questions, but he asked anyway. "So what were the benefits of joining this sect?"
The boy looked at him, as if he were an alien.
" Were you serious? It’s the number one sect in the whole Morrigan’s Throne. After joining, we would be like young masters from noble clans; no one dares to mess with us. We would also get self-created beastheart techniques.’’
"Oh, I see... um, by the way, what is a Morrigan’s Throne.’’
The guy just blankly gazed at him for a moment.
"HEY EVERYONE HERE IS A VERY SUSPICIOUS PERSON!"
What the fuck!!..
Loid cursed as the guy suddenly shouted without any warning. Attracting the lot of attention toward him.
Should I run?.
No, it will just make them more suspicious of me; wait, I’m not suspicious. They released me, not like I ran away from prison.
Loid strengthened his back and walked not away from the crowd, but toward the crowd without him saying anything; they naturally gave him way. But Loid didn’t forget to give an emotionless last stare to the guy who betrayed him.
The guy looked the other way.
Loid heard people talking about him.
"What clothes were these? I never saw them before.’’
"New style?"
"Who was he?..."
"Looks like a peasant to me.’’
"Why? "
"Can’t you see dirt on his clothes?" A random rich boy said.
"He could just have fallen, or it’s crowded; some peasant would have dirtied his clothes.’’ The girl next to the boy said.
"why you were tring to defend him ’’ The boy frowned.
"What? I’m not. Just looking at his face. He definitely is a noble young master..."
.
Loid walked into the crowd and found a less crowded place.
He looked up after crossing some trees. From here, he saw a massive gate... really massive, like a 100-floor building.
Do giants live here or what?! ...
Just as he was watching, the gate started to open.
Creating a strong wind!. He covered his eyes from the dust...
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