civilwarnovels Book 5: Chapter 123
Book 5: Chapter 123
Book 5: Chapter 123
Keith stared at the robed woman who had silenced him many times in the past. In fact, he was silenced right now. He cleared his throat, but no sound came out; Keith wasnt even sure if his neck had vibrated. A dark expression appeared on his face. All he did was say, Hello. I see youve been domesticated as well, upon seeing his companions. Why had he been silenced for saying a simple, true statement? It wasnt right, and if he could speak, he wouldve definitely claimed his companions usage of the silence spell as an abuse of power.
What happened to you guys? Joseph asked. He stared at the group of mercenaries. Half of them had bloodstains covering their torn clothes. The fabric had been dyed reddish-brown from all the blood that had spilled, but strangely enough, not a single one of them had injuries on their bodies. Their eyes did seem a little empty though as if their souls had been struck by a wraith.
We were educated by the mighty holy dragon, the robed woman said. Her robes were tattered and covered in bloodstains. After we were beaten to the brink of death, we were brought back to full health. Then, we were beaten again. I dont know how long the cycle lasted; it couldve been ten minutes or twenty years. It only ended after we were enlightened.
And now youre here because? Joseph asked, taking a look at the ballistae that were being set up in strategic points in the surroundings of the farm. Are you thinking of getting revenge on the dragon that beat you?
The robed woman shook her head. Were here to help her shoot Grimmoldesser full of holes, she said. Apparently, even though the holy dragon is Grimmoldessers mother-in-law, she has a major grudge against him for stealing her daughter. I dont know if she plans on killing Grimmoldesser or just teaching him a lesson. She shuddered. Either way, its not up to use to question the motives of the mighty matriarch. Asking questions only leads to beating and pain. Followers dont have to be curious.
Joseph stared into his companions dead-looking eyes. Although her eyes met his, it was like she was looking through him rather than at him. Joseph leaned to the side, observing the state of the rest of the mercenaries. So, you became followers of the holy dragon?
The robed woman nodded. My body has never been in better condition after becoming her follower.Fôllôw new stories at novelhall.com
Gloria rolled her eyes. Ramon was the one that blabbed when their mom asked why he wanted to eat so early. Gloria hadnt even been given a chance to speak! Dont worry, she said. Ill go to the farm and get some grapes for you. With all the humans there, they shouldve gathered a whole lot. The last time Grandma Kondra and Grandma Gren fought, they only stopped because they bumped into Vur. Since Vurs not here anymore, they should still fight for a while. Therell be plenty of time to watch.
Ramon made a face. Theres only fruits at the farm, he said. When are we going to raise some bears? Even rabbits will do. Rabbits should be easy for humans to raise, right?
Gloria shrugged. Its better to eat fruits and moonlight, she said. That way, our food doesnt have to suffer. She headed towards the exit of the palace, and despite his protests, Ramon followed her; after all, it was better to munch on grapes than to munch on nothing. At least they could quench his thirst.
No wonder why theyre fighting, Ramon said as he walked along the trail of mud that Kondra had trekked into the palace. He couldnt help but glance at his sister who was wiping up the trail with her tail. What are you doing?
Cleaning, Gloria said. Maybe if the mud is gone, they wont fight anymore.
Ramons head tilted to the side. Dont you want to watch them fight?
There isnt much to see, Gloria said. They arent even fighting for real. Vur told me real fights involve meteors. When dragons bite and scratch, theyre only playfighting. After sweeping the mud towards a wall with her tail, she stood on her hindlegs. She pressed one of the bricks with her front paw, and the wall slid downwards, revealing the exit cavern. Her tail brushed against the ground, shoving the mud outside. She patted it into the ground and blew some fire on it, baking the mud into place. When she was done, she nodded to herself and continued down the cavern towards the farm where her grapes were waiting.