Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf
Ch. 112 – Controlled
Everything is under control. The four corners protective magic was already perfectly formed, not a single monster dared to touch it.
One by one they began to retreat and only a few survived. But it was useless that he was waiting for him, this magic would not be easily broken let alone penetrated.
Even though it was the strongest monster would not be able to destroy this magic easily. I'm pretty sure.
Moreover, Grandpa Hork and other strongest magicians have also increased the defense of magic «Viehoekige Beschermer».
It is only fair that in Laiquendi Kingdom there are no monsters that intend to disturb the life of our kingdom, because the monsters can only see us from the outside.
I did not expect it to turn out that the kingdom I lived in could use magic that had high resistance and could not be penetrated easily.
There were only elders ever told not to offend monsters that could cast magic, Forward.
Especially the elder Agamemnon, he still did not know whether the protector was able to survive the Forward attack or not.
I don't know.
Because the Kingdom of Laiquendi has never once offended the Maju. The story is different when Zardock attacked. His level was clearly different from these mosnter-monsters.
However, we do not arbitrarily release guard in every direction.
Adellia, as the leader of the army, sent soldiers to stay on guard and occasionally launched a long-range attack to repel the monsters.
The task was more devoted to the witches who still survived.
While the knights and the rakshasa, they are tasked to clean up the debris of war and also the carcasses of the monsters scattered everywhere.
It was rather disgusting to see a lump of flesh that looked dirty red as it was mixed with sand and soil.
It may have to be cleaned soon. I don't like that kind of sight.
But I myself often see it, it is usually no longer the carcass of monsters or animals.
Except for human carcasses, not infrequently I find human heads that are separated from the body, even sometimes encountering incomplete human bodies.
Some were without hands, even bodies that were split in two. That is normal in war. Might as well. Because that's what I've been feeling all along.
Grandpa Hork looked exhausted and lethargic, again he had to sacrifice his «Magen» to save us.
Similarly, the witch that Grandpa Hork had invited, all looked lethargic like a body that did not have a soul. Squeezed with the magic energy drained away.
“Newly this time I ran out of magic energy twice in a day at once,” Grandpa Hork said lethargicly. He was carried by the knights towards the healing tent.
“That's been your duty, Cake,” timpalku joking.
“No other sentence you can say, O young man named Tyaga Nasution,” Grandpa Hork replied.
It seemed like he wanted to put on an annoyed face, but could not because he was so tired and wanted to quickly recover the body's condition and the energy he was in.
“Sorry for the disrespect of my friend and also I want to say thank you very much for your efforts so far, Grandpa Hork.”
Different me. Hans thanked her politely, even to the point of bowing his head in a sign of respect from her.
“Looks like you should learn some manners from Nak Hans. It's best to be that young man who is polite and respectful to older people,” Grandpa Hork insinuated.
“If you continue like that, where maybe you can get a beautiful girl,” he added while being led away by a knight.
GLEK.
Lightning tub in the middle of the night. Grandpa Hork's words actually offended Hans, he looked petrified after hearing a line of words from Grandpa Hork.
His gaze was blankly staring at the moon, permeating every gust of wind, slowly becoming dust, and dissipating before the night wind.
Live your life once, comrade-in-arms, Hans Balaputradi.
I wanted to comfort her, but I was afraid that it would make the situation worse. At least he might still hold a grudge against me.
How not. The only person he liked in the academy shot me right before Hans intended to express his feelings.
Of course I rejected it, it was heartless of me to offend my senior.
Although I have not been good friends with Hans, Son, and Aalisha, I have great respect for them as my seniors.
Moreover, the three of them were the subscriptions of disciples that ranked at the top of the Green Flower Academy.
Whether it was in academic as well as non-academic fields, they were quite famous among the elite class of Green Flower Academy.
That's what makes me want to be friends with them and try to be recognized by the three of them.
Unfortunately, when I wanted to participate in the ranking event at the academy, it was always hindered by various reasons.
From the beginning I was indeed appointed as the representative of the Nasution family to become a royal soldier.
Unlike other people my age, I am freer to go to school. Miris. In order to follow the rules, I had to sacrifice myself.
“Oh yes where is Son?” I asked to break Hans' daydream.
“He's again resting in our tent.”
“Ha? He went back to the tent first? I have to teach him a lesson later,” I said while bringing a sack of monster carcasses whose intentions were gathered and will be made into food.
The goal is that tomorrow we do not look for materials anymore. It was also useful for deviating our supplies.
“You want me to help?” hans Tawar.
“You just help Adellia strategize or schedule keep,” reply. After that I left him.
On the other hand Adellia was resting as well. After removing the effects of the summoning of the soul weapon, he looked exhausted.
The effect will be like that. Besides absorbing magic energy.
The holy weapons created from a person would also gradually eat the souls of its users.
According to Grandpa Hork, Adellia should not frequently summon a soul weapon.
If too often it will result in the soul and make it a different figure. The lightest effects might make its users go crazy.
Want me to cover it. Heartbroken and lazy, of course I have to do it. Thanking him is my duty now.
From the beginning I had not spoken that word with all my heart. But if I say it now, is it okay. I was afraid to interrupt his wife's time.
It's stupid. There's still tomorrow.
***
“If it is enough, Mr. Tyaga, you can rest now,” said a knight who already appears to be aging, perhaps around forties of age.
“Thank God, then I go first yes,” reply I smile at him.
Sometimes I wipe the sweat on the forehead, a little sore because there are scratches.
Although it had dried up somewhat, it still opened and the blood sprung slowly.
“You may be able to go to the healing tent first to heal those wounds,”.
It seems that he was watching me. My condition is very bad.
Moreover, in the fight against the monsters before I did not use armor or protection at all.
I don't know if I could say desperate. More stupidly.
I myself prefer to fight without the use of protection, because I think it can reduce my ability and speed.
“Thanks for the suggestion,” my word is friendly.
”But you yourself must also go there, the wound on your back must also be healed immediately,”.
I realized that behind his thick armor there was a scratch on the knight's back.
The three fruits appear and the one in the middle is the deepest scratch wound.
He smiled at me and I replied. After that I say goodbye to him, while he still has to finish his job.
It turns out that relating to other races is not bad either.
I will find many friends after arriving at the headquarters kingdom, so my adventure will become more colorful.
Thank God for allowing me to live until this moment.
I must grow into a strong man and be able to protect my friends with all my abilities and strength, especially protecting my dear sister, Saigiri.
That's a sure thing. It has been carved deep in my heart.
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