Reborn As A Haier-Elvian: The Blood Hunter And The Warlock (Replace To New Account)

Reborn As A Haier-Elvian: The Blood Hunter And The Warlock (Replace To New Account)
Chapter 24 "Memorial Letter"



Facing the great adventure I faced later, I decided to practice Esze with Almira. I don't know what I'm going through, which I certainly can't expect a smooth road without obstacles. Because it will never happen in real life.


It could be that later I lose my way while searching for clues, or have trouble getting spirit crystals even though they are in sight, or it could be that I have to compete with others who also want spirit crystals. The possibility of the latter is indeed small because the information is limited, but who knows out there are people who have the same ambition as me. Moreover, the Spirit Crystal of Hope was able to grant anything even if it was impossible.


I still can't think of the other worst possibility. I don't even dare to imagine it at all. Let the time that makes me mentally ready to accept it.


I have told my friends who are still in this city like Kak Shella, Vian, and Vani. They seemed a little surprised to hear it. The light in their eyes slowly re-ignited when it was almost extinguished, but the three people were not as enthusiastic as I thought.


Of course I know why they are like that. Both Sister Shella, Vian and Vani have been tied to this city. Each of them already had a loved one in this world. Returning to the original world meant having to leave everything behind.


Of course it will leave you confused between the two choices. Go back or stay.


I am too. All my colleagues in Kelam Malam are the closest people I currently have here. Parting with them would be sad. Even though there may be something bad or something bad, the time I spent with them was still very pleasant. Maybe I will miss the scorn from Igresti's mouth, or Grussel's merciless fist after parting ways. It doesn't make sense, but the feeling is what it is.


But ... My desire to return is still a little bigger. I miss both my parents very much. They are the ones who encourage me all the time. By the time I was colonized at school for example, they would come to school and question the details. The love and care they gave me made me able to get through my dark times.


Even once I came home in a state of full body soaked. Not because of swimming in the river or playing in the rain, but because my friends poured a bucket of mop water. Dad was the most angry person and called my homeroom teacher right away.


He even blatantly scolded the teachers and friends who harassed me at school, then threatened to report the school to the Department of Education. I have to admit that his attitude was quite rude, but I felt calm. But that didn't change my friends and my upperclassmen. They kept me down not physically, but mentally. For example calling with a rude name, telling me to tell, or humiliating me in front of a lot of people.


Seriously ..if there wasn't a Dimas who was always by my side, maybe I would have thought of killing myself.


In my previous world I also had a 7-year-old brother. The age gap between us is quite far. That's what makes me a role model. Even though in the end none of me was worthy of imitation, she still respected and admired me as her brother. My relationship with him is pretty close. Sometimes he often calls me with funny words that make anxiety.


If I could I'd like to be with him again, my mom and dad. I still want to see them and spend time together.


I miss my family so much.


That's why I have to embark on a journey for the quest for spirit crystals, whatever the risk. When I managed to gather the eleven things into one, of course I wanted to ask to return to the world of origin and change back into a man.


To deal with all the dangers, I started training Esze with Almira in the woods near the city.


"Wow! It's really a high quality viglet!" exclaimed the woman who was amazed by the viglet given by Prince Keylan. "Even when I was captain of the scout troop there, I never got anything this good."


His eyes seemed to sparkle in admiration for quite some time. It could be even longer if I don't wake him up.


"Is that good?" ask me with curiosity. I don't really understand the quality of the viglet, maybe this woman can tell me more.


"This is arguably the number one quality item. This viglet made from the original Black Dragon Fangs was then coated with an alchemy liquid that could amplify the manifestations of Esze. Things like this are certainly not on the market. But if I estimate, the price could be up to three hundred gold pieces."


"What's!? That many?"


My loud voice echoed in the air. Fortunately we were both among the trees silent. When I was in the crowd, it was clear what I was doing was going to attract everyone's attention.


Suddenly my body broke out in cold sweat. I still can't believe what I just heard. This thing I hold is worth hundreds of gold pieces?! Even with a piece of gold alone, I can live a good life for a month. If I had that kind of money, I could definitely spend my life in luxury. Just incredible!


"Ah, but don't you ever think about selling it! Viglets will not sell in human city markets. And you may be accused of stealing if you intend to sell it in Elvian territory." Almira answered as if she could read my mind." Yesterday was a miracle, but don't think you can go back there a second time. They're definitely not gonna let you through."


"But ... Prince Keylan said he would accept me if he visited again."


"The "Third Prince sometimes had his own thoughts, but was often opposed by others. It could be that when visiting him, people who hate princes will target you. You could have been kidnapped and tortured to see how the prince reacted. Anyway you better avoid him!"


For a moment I flinched. I did close a meeting about my abduction to anyone. But I did not expect all the words of Almira to be in accordance with what I had experienced.


"You why? Your face a little pale?" almira asked, her face looking worried looking at me.


"T-It's okay," I replied while forcing a smile. "You seem to know Prince Keylan. Can you tell me more about him?"


"Why? Are you interested in him?"


"As I said earlier, Prince Keylan has his own thoughts that are often at odds with others. For example, what you experienced there. While nobles and other royal members considered other races inferior to them, Prince Keylan instead welcomed you as a Haier-Elvian with a friendly and open hand, even to the point of giving an extraordinary gift.


"I used to be a Royal Guard. While at the palace, Prince Keylan was the brightest of his four brothers. He completed his primary education at the palace in a short time. Many say that his knowledge surpassed that of the masters in the palace. It was evident by the various strange things he created."


"Weird stuff? Likewhat?" manya curious.


"I don't know the details. What is clear is that his invention is often scorned by his brother and other nobles. In addition to an intelligent brain he is also good at fighting, both in terms of Esze and his martial style. That's all I know about him, nothing more."


"Hoo .. so the story. I can finally understand why he was so good to me. Maybe because it is often ostracized by people around him that makes him not want to discriminate against others," I said while holding small.


"Have stopped the conversation about your beloved Prince! We'll start training right now!" peekkik Almira's.


"W-Who do you mean Dear Prince, huh?"


That morning I practiced Esze with Almira in the woods near the city. Having decided to embark on the journey of collecting spirit crystals, I requested more intense Esze training each week, which was originally twice to five times per week.


If I get stronger, the chances of me facing a worst-case scenario may decrease. Dimas began practicing sword arts with Grussel. The man insisted on going on this trip. I can't stop him. After everything he said about not letting me be in danger again. After all he has the right to join me because he also comes from another world.


Other than the two of us, there was nothing else. All the male members including Indra and Erik had become royal soldiers in the capital. They were the people I wanted to take the most on this trip. Due to the limited distance and communication, I have not relayed all the information obtained from the city of Glafelden. So inevitably, only me and Dimas were involved.


Of course I can't include Vani, Vian, and Kak Shella, can I?


*****


For a few days, practicing Esze had become my daily routine. It starts in the early morning when the sun has not yet appeared and in the late afternoon at night, for two hours per session. Not only did I practice to cast Esze, I also had to train my physical strength and archery skills. In a fight, I can't rely on just one fighting style.


Indeed, if you focus on one particular style can improve your abilities. However it can be a double-edged sword that will stab itself. If there is an enemy that can overcome Esze's attack, then I will be finished.


On several occasions, Dimas also sometimes participated in my training with Almira. Practicing with the former captain of the scouting force are things that should not be missed.


Once Dimas and I had just returned home after training in the woods near the city. I found Grussel sitting on the porch of the building sipping his coffee.


"You two have guests" exclaimed Grussel, pointing inside the headquarters with his big thumb.


Guided by curiosity, I stepped into the living room and found Kak Shella sitting on the sofa trembling. Both of his hands trembled and made the letter he was carrying sway. Sweaty sweat appeared on his neck and forehead, it seemed that he was in a hurry when he came here. He was still wearing plain white clinic clothes. When I sat next to him, he realized my presence.


"Pig!" exclaim Sister Shella. His pale face was filled with overwhelming fear. "It's really bad!"


"What's wrong? Relax!" I tried to calm him down, but it was useless. The girl handed him the letter in her hand. It seemed like he was terrified, to the point of accidentally dropping his letter. I picked it up and threw a glance at Sister Shella. "What's this?"


"You must read it" he replied in a trembling voice.


I was very curious about the letter that made Sister Shella like this. Is the contents of the letter about the destruction of the world that accidentally fell into the hands of Sister Shella? Or about the closure of the city's trade route that would make Glafelden lack of logistics like a few months ago?


Oh, shite! I was more afraid of the second choice. Because at the time of the incident, I could only eat wheat bread because of the empty milk and meat supply on the market.


But as soon as I read the letter, my whole body went cold. Fear and horror spread throughout the body, relaxing my body and enlarging my pores to expel a torrent of sweat. I dropped my back on the back of the sofa and stared forward blankly.


"What's wrong?" asked Dimas who was standing next to me.


"The kingdom of Lurivia already knew about my whereabouts .. and now they're sending an elite army to target me."