The Rise Of The Mythical Warlords: Conquering the New World With SSR Castles.
CH-4
In a room filled with a serene atmosphere, a large bed stood gracefully in the center of the room. The bed was decorated with abstract gold carvings that added beauty and luxury to the bed. On top of that bed, a beautiful woman lay softly, her body covered by a clean white blanket that gave the impression of purity and coolness.
"Yes... Where am I at? Is this heaven? But if this was heaven, I should have met them. So where exactly am I?" muttered the beautiful woman while rising from her bed.
After standing up, he looked around in amazement into the entire room. The entire room he occupied was so amazing, exceeding the architectural beauty of the ELF nation, his native nation. Every detail in the room is radiated with stunning elegance and luxury.
"This place is awesome! The decoration is even more stunning than my old room" said the beautiful woman, fascinated by the beauty of the room. However, without realizing it, on the right side of the bed there is a basin of dirty water that disturbs the overall beauty of the room.
Upon seeing her wound and seeing her body filled with bruises, the beautiful woman felt despair. His mind floated to the possibility that he had been sold to human nobles, made into living dolls without mercy. Desperation sparked his desire to end his life, and he began to search for tools that could be used to end his suffering.
However, as he was looking for a tool to end his life, he accidentally looked out the window. Open in front of him was a balcony overlooking an infinitely stretched mountain range. The woman felt shocked not only because of the beauty of the scene, but also because she recognized the place as the Three Mountains of Death, which should be filled with deadly fear and danger. However, in this place there is an amazing building.
"Is this maybe just a dream? How could there be a building in the Three Mountains of Death?" said the woman with an unspoken sense of awe, as she stepped slowly towards the balcony. However, when he got there, another surprise awaited. He saw a black fortress guarding the prairie area firmly and firmly.
"What an amazing thing! How could an elven meadow have such an amazing building like this?" the woman said while contemplating, mesmerized by the unexpected transformation. He was trying to understand who could create this kind of change in the neutral territory that was the boundary between the four empires.
However, when he was still flabbergasted by the astonishing sight, the door suddenly opened with a clear voice heard. Before his eyes, appeared a man in strange clothes who exuded a mysterious aura. The slightly silvery hair of golden color at the end of his hair adds to his attractiveness, and his handsome look completes the perfection of his appearance. Meanwhile, the newly rising sunlight radiated out with a resplendent shine, illuminating the entire world around him.
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Flashbacks
Moments before, Dei was sitting on the throne of his palace when suddenly a curtain of blood appeared, arousing astonishment and unrest within him. Then, a figure so familiar appeared before him—Armaros. But there was something different this time. Armaros carries some mysterious looking black and iron chests, while at his side, a woman wears a reddish-white dress with wounds on her body, signifying that she has had an unpleasant experience.
"Sir, the servant comes to face" Armaros said respectfully.
"Alright, Armaros. Before you explain about your duty, tell me how you got the creature" Dei said, pointing at the woman who was still unconscious in the castle hall with many wounds and blood that had dried up.
"Sir, I found it in the southwest forest. He was being chased by a group of robed people with strange logos on their uniforms. It made me suspicious, so I decided to save him and present him to you" Armaros said, drawing out a mysterious-looking black sword. He then stepped towards the woman who was still unconscious in the hall.
"Wait on! What are you gonna do? Stop immediately!" exclaimed Dei, alarmed by Armaros' actions.
"Okay, my lord," replied Armaros obediently.
"Alright, now take him to one of the rooms in this castle!" dei's orders to Armaros.
"What's the important thing? If so, speak up" Dei asked.
"Good, milord. To the east of our territory, there was a sizable elven town with their leader in tier 5. In addition, I also managed to get some treasure chests after eradicating the pests that entered without permission in your area," Armaros said as he handed over three treasure chests, leaving behind three treasure chests, two vaults and one black chest made of unknown materials.
"Good work, Armaros. All right, now get the woman!" dei's orders.
Moments after Armaros came out of the room, another figure appeared that was none other than Arioch. He had completed the task given by Dei, which was to build an army camp.
"Report, sir. Camp troops have been built. Are you going to visit him?" ask Arioch.
"Later. I was curious about someone" Dei said as he stepped down from the throne and walked out of the hall, accompanied by Arioch.
It did not feel like they had arrived in front of the room where the woman had been rescued by Armaros. "Arioch, you're guarding here. I'm going in!" dei's orders.
"Okay, sir," replied Arioch.
The door opened and Dei saw the woman lying on a large white bed. "Arioch, please bring water in a basin or something like that, and a clean cloth!" dei's orders.
"Okay, my lord, I will carry out "said Arioch, and he will quickly disappear as if fused with the darkness of the night.
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Dei approached the woman quite fascinated by her beauty. Her graceful face, flowing black hair, and pointed ears that add to her charm. Dei felt himself swept away in the beauty of the woman, captivated by her every detail.
However, Dei's daydream was interrupted by a knock on the door that left him shocked. He shifted his eyes
"Master, the water is ready" said Arioch.
"Come in, Arioch," Dei said.
Attentively, Dei gently cleaned the woman's face using a wet cloth. A drop of water fell onto the woman's skin, refreshing and reviving her pale face. Dei felt her responsibility to protect and care for this woman was mounting.
Meanwhile, Armaros remained silent watching the scene with a curious look. There was unease emanating from his eyes, as if something was bothering him in the presence of this woman.
