Journey of Reva

Journey of Reva
The Legends Of Black Guardian



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Chapter 1


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"Say you want the Empire, then I'll help you, just hand over your body, Rezen of Railin's descent."


The voice echoed inside Rezen's head, it had been a lot of times that he had heard that voice since he was very small.


Rezen knew who the voice belonged to, he was the voice of Draken, the legendary evil dragon, the black dragon that nearly destroyed the Wistal Empire because of his anger.


According to the history of the Wistal empire that Rezen knew, the black dragon was dead, the dead Draken was killed by the most powerful knight of Helen's descent in his time, Prince Alanstein. He who managed to kill the rampaging Draken, became the most famous legend in the Empire.


"Son, males."


Rezen replied leisurely without any burden, maybe when he first heard the Draken voice in his head, it felt very creepy and so scary. Moreover, the Draken voice was heavy and like it had its own gripping aura.


But as time went on, Rezen often heard or chatted with Draken. Rezen was no longer afraid of the evil black dragon, after all Draken would not be able to do anything to Rezen, because Draken himself was sealed inside Rezen's body.


Rezen also does not know, how Draken can be in his body, and why he was chosen to be the owner of Draken? Why not the other? Why Rezen?


Rezen does not know exactly what happened, but Rezen clearly knows that the Draken hated the empire so much that every day, the Draken always talked about destroying the Empire constantly.


The thing the Draken always wanted was to destroy the empire, and Rezen had no interest in doing so.


"Finally there."


Rezen sighed after he was tired of walking from his village, towards this village.


Rezen Village was at the foot of the mountain, while this village was on the road closer to the imperial capital, it was clear this village was more advanced, better, the goods were better, the goods were better, and the clothes here follow the trend of the capital rather than the clothes sold in his village.


Because the main reason Rezen came here was to buy his sister's clothes.


To buy a new dress that he will present to Renaya is repeated this 17th year.


Rezen loves Renaya very much, Renaya is his life, his happiness, himself, and his world. For now, Renaya is everything to Rezen, because Renaya is the only sister, the only family Rezen has. Because their parents have been gone since they were children. Only Renaya has Rezen.


Because it's just Renaya, Rezen's place to go home.


Since the death of his parents due to a horse-drawn carriage accident, Rezen and Renaya have lived hanging, having each other, supporting each other and strengthening to continue to survive in this cruel world.


Finally, with the spirit and effort of Rezen and Renaya, both of them have lived better now, have lived happier and quieter lives. Thankfully the villagers were also quite good, when Rezen had not got a job, they wanted to help each other, help each other. That was also the reason Rezen loved his villagers so much.


Rezen looked right and left, looking for where the clothing store was. For Renaya who will be 17 years old, the best dress must be Rezen.


Rezen stopped his steps, when on the right he found a shop that featured a light blue dress, the favorite color of Renaya, the color that describes Renaya itself.


The blue dress is very beautiful, and also elegant, suitable for a soft and warm Renaya, elegant and always smiling, Renaya is very friendly to anyone, she is also very beautiful.


Rezen withdrew his smile, as he had already chosen and ascertained which dress he would present to his sister, the precious girl who was a few days away aged 17.


"I want that dress! How much?"


Rezen's voice was loud and loud, he confidently pointed at the light blue dress in front of the maid.


"Go home, it's an expensive dress, you can't afford it, poor people from slums like you always want a lot."


Instead of serving Rezen as a buyer, this servant girl just looked down on Rezen, trifling herself just because of her appearance. Clearly, he was insulting Rezen blatantly.


Rezen admitted that his clothes looked a little shabby because he was from the village and had a long journey.


But.


"You are a classy and educated person, you also know that the seller and the buyer are mutually beneficial relationships. Regardless of me being poor or rich, from a village or town, my desire to buy, as a seller you simply answer and sell it to me. Basically the buyer is the buyer, therefore ...! I want to buy that dress, how much does it cost?"


Instead of being angry or resentful, Rezen took out his moneybag. There are many types of coins in there. Both gold, silver and bronze coins, all of which Rezen had collected during this time with great difficulty in order to buy the best gift for Renaya.


"It costs 100 gold coins." The seller replied, but in a proud tone. Despite what Rezen said, not making his conscience shake, he still holds fast, poor is poor, and rich is rich.


"As soon as, this is a total of 100 gold coins combined with the sum of silver and bronze coins!" Rezen confidently thrust out his pouch.


"Based on the poor shit, we don't take that dime." The waiter was cynical, he refused the bag Rezen gave him.


"Why can't it? Money is money, right? whatever the form and value, money is money, even if there is no bronze, there is no silver and gold. Everything is needed and has its own value, do you doubt the Wistal empire that has made this coin and determined its value with certainty, you doubt?" Suddenly a black-robed man came over to them, entering into a debate between Rezen and the servant.


That person was a bit strange, but it seemed like he was good at wanting to defend Rezen.


"Why did you interfere so much, who are you?"


"Oh me? I'm Hailos, nice to meet you." He undid his robe, looking so beautiful blonde hair, with flaming red eyes, he looked very handsome and classy.


"You're Je-"


"Then he could take this money and give the dress to this young man, he would want to give it to his lover immediately." The man took the bag of money in Rezen's hand, which he gave to the servant.


The waiter was suddenly silent.


"Well, please wait a minute." With a bit of gago and a respectful look at the man, the maid immediately went out of there to prepare the dress that Rezen had chosen.


He who was originally haughty and arrogant was suddenly nervous and obedient.


Who exactly is this guy? Is he such a great man?


That question that first came to Rezen's mind, he glanced at the man for a moment. His looks and speech style did not seem to be from among the commoners, with the servant's response being instantly so respectful, Rezen was sure this man was an honorable noble who was well known among him, quite well, but Rezen was not familiar because he was just a young man from an ordinary and rather remote village.


"Here you go, thank you for shopping here."


The waiter came again, giving a gift box containing a light blue dress that Rezen had chosen specifically. The servant even bowed ninety degrees in front of Rezen.


That's vivid.


This honor makes Rezen convinced that the man beside him is not just anyone.


But, no matter who it was, whoever he was, what position he was, how high he was, Rezen didn't care.


"Thank you so much for helping me. If I can, I'll help you next time to return the favor."


He just wanted to thank everyone who was good to him, because it was the teachings of his parents who had died.


Rezen smiled respectfully and kindly.


"Ah yes equally, after all I did nothing, just a little explaining." The man also smiled amiably, regardless of the high enough status difference between them.


"But your explanation just helped solve my problem."


Although born of lowly descent and commoners, Rezen has a strong nature and stance.


"Then, send a greeting to the lucky Miss who got the dress." The man smiled kindly, even though he knew Rezen was only a young man from among the commoners, but he could still be so friendly?


"Well, he'll definitely be very happy to get greetings from someone as handsome as you."


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It had been two days that Rezen had walked, and the two woods that he had walked alone, he just kept walking to get back to his village.


As usual, Rezen's days were always filled with Draken, the evil and blood-loving dragon, he always incited Rezen to make a fuss, whenever Rezen was as alone as he is now.


But Rezen was used to it.


It was getting dark, thank goodness Rezen was soon until after a long journey.


Rezen clasped the bundle he had on his shoulder, containing a gift box that he had specially chosen for Renaya.


Rezen was so happy, he was so happy, he was really looking forward to coming home, meeting Renaya and giving her a gift.


What would Renaya say?


What reaction did he show?


Will she be happy to laugh happily, or will she cry and hug Rezen because she is touched?


I don't know, Rezen doesn't know which one, obviously, he'll like every reaction that comes out of Renaya, because this gift he specialises for his beloved sister.


Already one Sunday Rezen had not met Renaya and the villagers, Rezen really missed the sister and the warm village atmosphere and was full of laughter, all the people were friendly and kind, unlike the people Rezen had met before on the streets of that capital.


"Your sister would be more pleased, if you give me this Empire, I can give it as long as you want to lend me your body for a while."


Rezen no longer cared about the words and nonsense Draken said. Rezen kept quiet and ignored him, it could be a long debate if Rezen served him, he was reluctant again, he was tired of it. Whether it's power, wealth or territorial rights, Rezen is not interested in the offers Draken makes, all Rezen wants to do is live quietly, peaceful and happy together with his sister and the friendly villagers, who are like his own family.


Finally Rezen arrived at his village, the friendly and warm village where he lived since he was a child. A warm village that empowers him to live life as an orphan.


But ...


It seems that misfortune really exists.


Bad luck is real too.


Rezen silently froze, as he looked at the scene in his village at this moment. He had just entered, but had already been presented with a look that he would never be able to forget in his entire life.


The village was chaotic, blood was spilling everywhere, splashes were soiling the walls of the house. Many houses are broken.


Bodies were scattered everywhere, whether the bodies of children or adults, all were helpless with terrible conditions. Irregular body pieces scattered here and there.


Everybody's bleeding.


Bloods


Bloods


Bloods


There was only blood and a terrible body piece.


And everything dies.


"W-what is this ...?" Rezen stepped slowly, every step there was always one corpse, every land he stepped on, there was always fresh blood flowing.


Rezen's chest suddenly tightened, his heart pounded so fast, when he realized, the younger brother was still in this village.


Rezen's eyes grew, he who had been hesitant to walk, now ran over the bodies of anyone who was blocking him, no matter whose blood he spilled, Rezen continued to run to make sure of his own sister's condition.


How's Renaya doing?


Fearful.


Rezen was really scared if he lost Renaya.


His world.


His happiness.


The place to go home.


A world without a cow is punishment.


Rezen won't be able to if until he also loses Renaya.


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Title: The Legends Of Black Guardian