“ eggcalent !” Adria

“ Its excellent. ” Varon

“ Wa! That's totally what I said!”Adria

“ No it was not”Varon

‘Those two are surprisingly close. All things considered. After all isn’t he supposed to end the world and she is just a… on second thought they make a nice pair. But still… I must confess that is a lot of money their. ‘

Before this group was a giant pile of jews paintings and golden armaments pile far taller than even Raven our parties tallest member by a head who has only grown taller in the last few days to the point where he looks almost inhuman… well he is an elf but he is about to break the height that one considere a elf. And yet his body has maintained this lean feel to his muscle structure. It is quite impressive if a little disconcerting. His appearance has also undergone a change as well. He now looks far more genterless in his appearance but it still feels natural in appearance. Although beautiful it feel more like the beauty of nature than anything else. His muscles have become more defined and his long black hair is quite impressive in my opinion. Attractiveness can be a weapon and a weakness depending on the who.

And I can not speak ill of his skill with a blade… and as a slave. Honestly between Adria the cannibal and Varon the… well clearly the man last on my list of people to fuck with and Raven. It is surprising that Raven gives me the most discomfort. His is unquestionably loyal to Varon to an extreme and yet seems to have maintained his free will and logical thinking. But he is without question holding an obsession with Varon . As I had said before change the mind the the soul does to but from the looks of things his elven heritage seem to have been dumped on the side of the road. It would appear that all three pieces of Raven have been changed. At first glance it would appear to have been an impressive improvement but time will tell me for more than my speculations.

Adria is a child and Varon is… something. But Raven was a person before but now. His is something else. I have watched their training on the way here and I can only call it intense. Varon seems to avoid sleep and instead trains his body is quite the particular way. During the last few days he had me craft a type of weak soul acid. Originally he used it to burn away his abbs and the surrounding region then made use his advanced regeneration to build a surprising superior mussel structure. It was quite the horror show.

At first I was under the impression that he had damage sense of pain but his expression told me other things. I can’t say the willingness to go to such lengths for strength is an attractive extra for me. I will never understand the hearts and minds of a pure close quarters type. Almost everyone will know at least one or two spells in truth I am quite rare for being a magic only.

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The only reason I even made king was because of the lifespan improvement. Seeking a life dependent on strength is an ridiculous idea to me. Regardless of how strong an individual becomes we still live in a world were the many can best the few. Doesn't matter how strong a king is if he hasn’t eaten for a few days. And few kings can withstand a long range magic bombardment.

It would be impossible for me to beat 500 of even the most weakest troops if I didn’t have time to prepare and place magic formation. Most people see magic as a casting system but their are those like me who prefer to place trap around a single location and simply pray that no one comes close.

A dragon is different but they hold their supremacy in their ability to fly and breath fire or their corresponding element. To kill a dragon all one needs to do is snip the wings and the dragon will fall to their death. It's why most dragons actually fight in a elven form if confronted by a larger threat. But when doing so they cannot really be considered superior can they.

Actually this to is quite interesting. Although humans are the main race that thrive on this continent the humans only can around 50 thousand years ago. Compare that to the other continents 300,000 years of thick history. It is true that there are still humans their.

Another race that has appeared around the same time as humans is the litch race that own some small land mass south of the two continents. Little is known about that place other than the knowledge that it is too small to be considered a continent. Not that it matters because no one is in a position to worry about the things happening on a different continent. It would take a world ending event…

I turn to look at Varon and Adria. One has found a golden chest of ancient wine and is getting drunk while the other is rolling on top of a pile of gold and jews. Surprising their actions are the other way around from what you would think with Adria drinking and Varon trying to bury himself. Adria throws the bottle on the ground before cursing it for “ disturbing the mouth of this great beauty Adria”. Varon laughs himself in a ball.

Weather or not these two will even be considered a threat on this continent remains to be seen.

But then Varon turned to face me and he called out to the group from atop his pile of gold. “ Adria, Saharsa and Raven gather up. We have an important thing we need to discuss”

Raven was the first to speak and adrive. Follow by me and then a drunken Adria waddles over and collapse by the foot of Varon who is now waist deep in gold. His eyes look over the group. He then informs is in the most casual way as if stating the weather. “ So we are surrounded on all side by enemies. About 1000 probably more and their goal is probably to kill you three. Have fun with that you two it seems like Adria is in no condition to fight.”

*****

Back in the castle palace the sobbing king is greeted by another crying individual.

Although they were crying for completely different reasons. This new individual is also crying however there are no tears. She reaches up with her fingers and digs into the flesh under her eyes to give them the appearance of crying blood. Or to hide her actual tears. “ Waaa waaaa waaaa” she crys ever since she saw the message on the selektion kings head.

For this person was the undead lich Kung. Varons most devoted follower. And she was currently meant to be leading an army of zombies to assault Varon her beloved lord.