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Act 1 - Job at noon I

Act 1 - Job at noon I

Today I felt again fear toward the people, and it's because of that frightful knight.

When I was smaller, I liked the knights, the people told me that them was fair people, kind, and was honorable, but soon I discovered that they only were people with swords.

Hypocrites, even more than other kinds of people that I have met, and this is because they swear that they are kind and fair, while in the shadows, they despise and hate like any other person.

And she was the perfect example, all her words carried etiquette and honor, but I felt it, my instinct said to me that she despised me, and even I would swear that she wanted to kill me.

I guess that if it weren't that she was restricted by something, I already would be dead, or maybe my anomalies would have come to light and maybe I would have suffered from that.

But despite all this, after what happened, I learned some of this and is that I'm very weak.

In the past without any power or endorsement in my old house, everyone in my family and the servants despised me and treated me badly, and the rest only could limit themselves to despise me from afar, nobody external to my family could hurt me.

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But now I have not nothing, I'm alone, and that the people forgot my existence is my only defense.

Or at least that was the only that I could count without I would have not become whatever I'm now.

But now, I have mana, the only thing that I could use to gain sufficient strength to not be intimidated.

So, with it in my mind, after that hypocrite would have disappeared from my see, I mach two objectives.

Training my mana, to improve myself and be most powerful, and to could hunt the nocturne beast that always prowled in the night.

Hunt these beasts will demonstrate my power and also of course I could eat another thing and obtain his warm skins.

And for this motive, after eating I started my mana training.

One day there wasn't going to be sufficient to be most powerful of course.

A week was good, I improved a lot, and my body didn't arise anything rare, but a week wasn't sufficient.

Two weeks neither was sufficient, but still, I felt weak, at least I wanted to knock down that tree.

I took a month to knock down that tree, but still, I felt insecure, I believed that I had sufficient strength but not sufficient defense and technique.

I passed another month of more training on my defense and technique, the first was easy but boring, only I had to hit myself while trying to protect myself with mana, but in the technique..., I didn't know if I was training or playing soldiers.

But enough was enough, I was already sick of waiting, I was sick of eating fish, water, and my personal juice, but above all, I already felt secure, and in a night like others.

Still with my legs and arms templed with fear, I removed the barricade and exit from my house to be received for a night world illuminated by the light of the full moon.

So, With my knife, my spear, and my mana I started to walk.