Chapter 12: Kidnapping (6)
Chapter 12: Kidnapping (6)
Chapter 12: Kidnapping (6)
The owner of the extraordinary sword was a 16-year-old boy. Moreover, this boy did not seem to realize the magnitude of what had just happened.
The problem was that there would be many immoral people from all over the continent who would want such a special sword, and this boy lacked the power to defend himself. He was in a position where he could easily be killed.
That would be unfortunate for Eternias founder, Bern.
Ive seen enough. You can put it away.
The sword disappeared as soon as those words left her mouth.
So youre alone?
The boy nodded with a reluctant expression.
Whats your name?
My name is Damien.
Where do you plan to return to?
Im going back to Harman. Thats where the workshop I used to work at is.
Sylverine replied casually,
Harman its a quiet place.
?
Sylverine bit her lower lip because she was internally conflicted.
She questioned whether she should let him simply go home.
The wound looks serious.
Sylverine pulled a purple potion from a small leather pouch she carried at her waist. But after thinking about it for a while, she put it back in the pouch.
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I only have the money Ive saved so far, plus the sword.
All you have left is your body.
What does that mean?
A bond between master and disciple.
The boys eyes widened like a rabbits.
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Why?
He became quite serious.
Its not often one finds a guy who cuts ghouls like that.
Damien shook his head.
Its not my power.
Oh.
The people she had known of Damiens age were conceited by the power they had so easily obtained through their lineage or magical items.
In the current situation, it would be normal for him to be elated that she had chosen him, but Damien tried to firmly draw a line.
Sylverine smirked.
The boy knew his limits. On the other hand, he risked everything to come to this place because of a revelation. It was rare to find a boy with such a mentality. He was essentially different from the boys who had grown up in noble families.
Damien remained suspicious.
But who the hell are you to make me your disciple?
She swept her hand through her wind-blown tousled hair. People ascribed different epithets to her, but none in particular she liked. Some embarrassed her so much that she would be unable to say them with her own mouth.
In a way, it was natural for him to distrust her. There was nothing more suspicious in the world than a person who blindly performed an act of goodwill.
Have you ever heard of the Eternia Academy?
Sylverines question made Damien freeze like a stone statue.
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