The Conqueror Of The Fantasy World (Revised)
CH 3 (The Beginning of Life)
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The POV Carl
The village has approximately 30 houses with a population of approximately 150 inhabitants assuming that 1 house is inhabited by 5 people. It looks like this village is quite prosperous, can be seen from the vast agricultural land they have and the state of the houses that are good enough for civilization as high as the Medieval era (Middle Age).
I was led by the four men to one of the houses. The house had a larger size than the other houses, it seemed like it belonged to the village chief. The interior of the house is quite good for the size of a medieval era.
“Sitlah”, said the Village Chief who had sat first on one of the benches.
“What is your name”, asked the village chief with a gaze and tone like introgating. It was fortunate that I had experience as a special forces so it was not very influential for me.
“Have I not been a member...”.
“Jawab course” cut Village Head
“Carl, Carl Normand” I replied calmly.
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I was interrogated for 1 hour, during my interrogation, I was bombarded with many questions about my background and why I was able to appear in the Forest of Morke (darkness in Danish), this time I didn't lie and tell him all the information about me except for the fact that I was from another world.
“Alright it seems you are not lying” said the Village Chief.
“Your experience as a soldier may be useful for this village so therefore I will allow you to stay here” continued the Village Chief.
“But that does not mean I trust you completely, if until you act you know the consequences”, said the Village Chief with a slightly threatening tone.
The Village Chief allowed me to live in one of his small unused warehouses, it was not a good place but not too bad when compared to sleeping in the ruins of the house as I often experienced back then while still on duty on the western front.
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DUKES
DUKES
DUKES
I heard a knock from outside the barn door, after I opened it was Bennet who had been preparing to go to the field.
“Hei quickly wake up lazy, take this hoe and go to camp with me now” said Bennet excited.
“well I will send you to the field, I will wash my face first” replied I who still put on a sleepy face.
I've been living in this village for 1 month, everyone initially kept their distance from me for thinking of me as a spy from another country. But as time went on they started to trust me and consider me a part of them.
“Hei Carl your waterwheel idea is very useful for the villagers” said Fredic is the chairman of the carpenter in this village.
Fredic was a dwarf, they were a very skilled race when it came to building construction and manufacturing tools and weapons. Their bodies are quite short with an average height of about 140 Cm but they are over 2x stronger than normal adult men.
Because of their strength, they were known to be an extremely formidable race on the battlefield. But although they are very skilled in fighting they are classified as a peaceful race and very rarely fight unless they are attacked first.
With the skill of making weapons plus their ability to fight makes no country dare to attack the kingdom of the dwarves, Kingdom of Aragon.
“Hei fredick actually I also have another idea that is quite good”ujarku to fredic
“quickly say what is it ??”, replied fredic eager to hear my idea.
I also explained about the suspension of the cart and how it works to fredick in accordance with my memory while on earth.
“So this thing called “suspension” can increase stability and reduce car shock ?, INTERESTING!!!” excited Fredick who was imagining the function and workings of the suspension.
“Are you able to make it?, if you succeed it will greatly help this village” replied me.
“hahaha, you are indeed full of surprises. I will start trying to make an object called “suspension”, if it is finished I will show you”, said fredick excitedly.
Fredickpun immediately rushed to his workshop, I began to feel somewhat astonished by his curiosity for technology. Looks like he can use me to make various weapons in my world. But right now I have to let him develop a suspension first, I'm tired of sitting for hours in a wagon without shock absorbers, I think I'm going to have gout 10 years sooner.
Yes I want to develop a firearm in this world, but even so it does not mean I want to start a rebellion or revolution in this world. But because of the location of this village is on the border with the Holy Kingdom of Vaegirs which is more like a fascist country than a country “suci”, which is more like a fascist country, because when said “Suci” and “Kejaan” put together will never go well. The Holy Work of Vaegirs is the center or perhaps more precisely is a sacred place for all adherents of Vaegirs Pantheon, they worship the gods known as the 9 Great Gods namely :
• Akatosh, God of Time and leader of all gods
• the Death God, the God of Death
• the Goddess of Beauty, Goddess of Beauty
• Julianos, God of Wisdom & Common Sense
• kynareth, Goddess of Heaven & Element
• the Goddess of Love, Goddess of Love
• the God of Justice & Luck
• the God of War, the God of War
• zenithar, God of Wealth
Actually, I do not have a problem with their teachings, because in Bumipun many religions that worship many gods, but the problem was the way they treated other humanoid races other than the Nordic race (the race that most resembled humans). The Vaegirs Sacred Country thought the human race was a superior race whereas the other races had degrees below them. I was a Nazi soldier but that doesn't mean I'm a Nazi sympathizer or the Ideology of Fascism, I hate both of those things. I fought to protect my people, the Germans, and the entire population.
“Carl, quickly lift those sacks and get ready to leave”, the crunch of heads preparing the weapons.
“Good village head” replied Carl who immediately transport sacks hvede (plants similar to wheat)
“Everything is ready?, we leave now” told the village chief to us.
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