“Alex, you’re leaning forward too much when you do that strike! When you strike with your right hand you have to make sure that your legs have a solid foundation and that your left shoulder leans backward to help balance the sudden change. Understand?”
“Yes sir!!"
"Yo, Becker!! Looks like you're doing well after all this time."
The royal knight turned his head around slightly and then went into shock. His eyes went wide, his mouth dropped, and some of the color in his face was drained.
The armored knight screamed "Commander!" in a loud voice before rushing toward Weed and hugging him.
"Hahaha, looks like you're as strong as ever. Now would you mind putting me down? I’m having a little trouble breathing already."
Becker quickly withdrew his arms back and put one of his hands behind his head "Sorry commander....it's just that it's been so long. Ah! I should tell the others that you're here!"
"Don't worry don't worry, I was planning on finding them after taking a walk around. So what're you doing here?" asked Weed in a somewhat amazed voice as he pointed at the field.
They were standing in a massive area that was about the size of three foot ball fields. The architects made sure that the ground was all dirt rather than cement so that it felt like one was out in the wild, and if someone fell during training it would hurt less. There were armored soldiers practicing their formation, recruits training their swings on a scarecrow, and a few dozen knights sparring with each other.
"I've been ordered to train some of the new Centurions so that they're fit for combat. Right now we're re-practicing some of the basic formations like circle and phalanx. But I feel that it's going to be a long time until they're really combat ready. All of them have trouble coordinating with one another and prefer to run off and fight on their own..."
"If they're Centurions then that means they're all over level 100 right?"
Becker was a bit dumbfounded at Weed's question. What did their level matter when they can't even hold a proper formation? But after several seconds he decided to just answer him since he must have some reason for doing so.
"Yes, all of them have completed the basic training and have completed a puntive force mission for Fafnir's pit."
"Fafnir's pit?"
"Yes. You need only walk half an hour west of the Lair of Litvart. It's an area filled with Minotaur’s and cave trolls ranging from the level 120 to 140. They had managed to maintain their formation and somehow make it through the mission but their teamwork has crumbled just three weeks after the quest was completed!"
Weed replied "Hmm....Well then, how about I train them for a little bit? I can promise some immediate improvements." as a rotten smile crept up on his face
If they're Centurion level then I'll be able to gain quite a few public value, and charisma points for training them. Also, I've been needing to relieve some of this anger that’s been building up ever since those guys built the royal palace without my permission kukuku.
"If you're alright with it sir...To be honest, I'm having quite a bit of trouble them myself..." said Becker with a dejected look
After a quick slap on the back Weed told him "Heh heh don't worry about a thing. They'll come to an understanding after going through my special training regimen. Just assemble them and tell them the news so I can get started."
"Alright then. All soldiers form ranks!! We have an announcement!"
Surprisingly enough, all of the soldiers stopped what they were doing and assembled in only in less than 3 minutes.
"Not bad....but still not good enough to meet my standards." muttered Weed
"This man will be temporarily be taking command of your training as I have to go to a meeting. Anything he says is to be taken as an order and you are to follow them to the letter. Am I understood?"
"Sir, yes sir!"
A majority of the knights were confused. Their new superior was a man wearing only the basic cloth armor and had dirt all over his face.(It should be noted that Weed decided to take off his armor because it was too heavy and has dirt on his face because he saw a squirrel with a silver coin in its mouth and climbed one of the trees to get it.)
After checking to see that Becker was out of earshot Weed cracked his neck a little and answered their clamoring complaints by saying "I am your new lord and master. I have no intention on going easy on all of you like Becker. All of you will be worked down to the core, until you're bloody, beaten, battered, and on the verge of death. This, I can promise you. All those who want to quit are free to do so after beating me in a fight."
After the shock had set in, the warriors began to whisper amongst one of them and eventually one of them spoke out.
Ian, Soldier 1 "This is bullshit! You think you can just waltz in here and tell us what to do?!"
Elliott, Soldier 5 "Yeah!!"
Jacob, Soldier 3 "I'm not going to take this....I'll beat you down and show you who the real master is."
Weed just said curtly "Is there anyone else that feels this way? Speak now and forever hold your peace."
There was a total of 35 Centurions who stood up out of the 300 who were in the arena.
"Good! You there, say when to begin and we'll start the fight." said Weed as he pulled the Saint's staff from his backpack and set his things down.
Eric, Soldier 45 "But um...I don't think this is such a good idea sir."
Ian, Soldier 1 "Just say start already you idiot!"
Andreas, Soldier 19 "Do it now! This guy's arrogance is seriously ticking me off. He's facing 35 people but all he takes out is a stick??"
"Sir??"
"Go ahead. It'll be over in a few minutes anyway."
"Um....Begin!"
With that all of the knights raised their swords above their shoulder and rushed straight toward Weed.
"Bah, amateurs. You’re suppose to maintain a low stance or maintain your center of gravity when charging. Meh, guess I'll just have to show you."
With that, Weed took hold of the Saint's Staff and angled it so that his right leg and right arm was facing the mob coming toward him. Then he began to side step by moving his left leg to his right and then slipping his right leg out giving the image that he was gliding along the ground. When he was in range he let loose a straight thrust at one of the soldier's faces and then swung right to block the incoming sword. Thrusts require far less preparation but the amount of power applied varies depending on your aim since if you angle it wrong you'll just end up poking them instead of actually causing them damage.
But thrusts are the best attack for stopping your opponent in his tracks and possibly knocking him over. After that, Weed moved swayed his body from side to side and attacked their ribs after slipping through their wide swings and began to slip into his rythym. Faster, faster, slower, faster, stronger, slower, stronger, faster, stronger! After about 10 minutes 17 of the knights were on the ground and the rest were grouped together wheezing.
"Guess I should finish this already, after all, there's still more training to be done."
Harn charged at the one more time and dodged their attacks by moving from side to side, but this time he lowered his body from time to time to include a swipe at their knees. None of them were able to get up anymore because of their heavy armor and low stamina. Some of them tripped over the bodies of the othe fallen soldiers while the others were grouped together afer the barrage of attacks.
"Monster....." uttered some of the warriors on the ground.
"THIS IS SPARTA!!"(I had to lol)
Weed leaped toward the knight in the front and then spartan kicked him in his chest causing everyone behind him to fall down like a stack of dominos.
"Now then, is there anyone else that objects to my being your trainer?"
All of the Centurians shook their heads rapidly from left to right as they apologized.
"Good. Then we'll start with something simple. Run 20 laps around this field in under 120 minutes and all those who take even a second longer will need to run another 10 laps."
The color drained from the knights faces and some even dropped to their knees. "That....that's impossible!! 20 laps alone is already 5 miles, and to run it in that time frame is just..."
"119 minutes and 56 seconds...55 seconds...54 seconds...."
All of them began to accept their fate and started getting ready to sprint when Weed announced
"Don't forget to have all of your equipment on when you're jogging."
"But that's...!"
In response Weed just lifted up his cane and said "119 minutes and 40 seconds."
"Argh! Screw it, let's just do it and get out of here!!"
After the hellish run was over about 13 were throwing up, 5 passed out, and the rest lying on the ground.
"Oi, what are you doing lazing about. Get into Phalanx formation now!"
"Are you serious? You want us to walk and get into phalanx formation after that hellish running regimen???"
"WRONG! I want you to run and get into formation! If you don't get into formation within 30 seconds then I'll just have to beat the basics back into you over the course of my stay here."
The soldiers scrambled to their feet after pouring cold water on their passed out compatriots.
"Utterly horrible, you all took 44 seconds to get into formation. Enter Circle formation and then form a wall with 7 columns! Come on, hurry up the lot of you!"
All of their soldiers began to accept their fate as they dragged their feet and got into formation.
"March toward the scarecrows and then encircle them and begin attacking!"
"Rah!"
"Die damn you!!"
All of them began to take out all of their anger on the scarecrow until there was nothing left and then continually moved to the next one. This cycling from Phalanx, circle, Wall for moving, then encircling for attacking repeated itself for over 50 times before reaching Weed's acceptance.
"Mm close enough, their breaths are more synchronized now."
By the time Becker had returned with Hosram and the other 27 knights he had trained, it had already been 3 hours since Weed had taken over.
"Commander! When did you get here? I thought for sure you'd be fighting against another army somewhere!"
"Well, I had some free time so I thought I'd visit my hometown since it's been so long. I also had some business to attend to while I was here. Didn't Becker tell you all?"
A couple of the knights elbowed Becker in the ribs for surprising them like this. "All he told us was that there was a surprise waiting for us a courtyard, but what a surprise this is haha!"
"I'll say. Had I known that the commander was visiting I would have worn something better."
"Heh Heh I doubt it'd do any good you're the messiest out of everyone here. Have you guys ever scene his hair after just woke up? I swear, it's just like a raccoon went and made a nest in his head."
"Bah says you. Being roommates with you isn't a pleasure cruise either. You're damned snoring is loud enough to wake the dead!"
During this one moment Weed was completely happy. The soldiers that he had trained from recruits were now well respected Royal Knights in the Rosenheim army and could hold their ground against just about any foe now.
"So what in Freya's name are you doing here?" asked Hosram as he pointed at the pile of passed out knights.
"It’s just some basic training to help get them ready for combat. But enough about, how about some dinner?" asked Weed in a sarcastic tone for he already knew their answer
"Of course!"
"Woot! We get to taste the commanders incredible cooking again!!"
"Careful guys, this person eats just like a pig."
"Hmph, can you really blame me given how delicious the Commander's cooking is?"
Incidentally, none of the knights could come up with a comeback as this was pretty much a fact all of them accepted ever since the Lair of Litvart.
"Don't forget about my share." said a a large man from the back of the Royal knights
Weed's eyes went wide as he saw that old yet nostalgic face "Sword instructor!!"
"Haha it's good to see you again as well Master Weed. Now how about we get to eating eh? I've had train a bunch of recruits since morning and have worked up quite an appetite."
"Of course, of course." said Weed with a laughter.
At this time a light bulb went off inside of Harn's head. I can make use of this and give those Centurions a little more training.
Within minutes a feast for the eyes was assembled. There was Boar, Rabbit, Bear, and Wolf meat along with Salmon, curry, garlic noodles, and fried rice.
"Okay everyone. Eat up!!" The sword instructor and all of the royal knights at the table begin to dig in while the Centurions were still attempting to lift up their arms.
"Food...food....So hungry....must eat."
Oh no you don't. "Fighting Spirit activate!"
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-Fighting Spirit
"You can call on superhuman strength temporarily, or even bring weaker monsters to their knees with a force in your eyes alon. You are prohibited from distributing stat bonus points to this stat, and it rises spontaneously, depending on the avatar's action, especially if you fight monsters for a long time, or often confront monsters stronger than your current level."(from oddsquad LMS site)
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Weed's Fighting Spirit stat had risen significantly since his novice days because of his constant battles. (Ex: Fort Ohdein I think was the name, where Weed forced Zephyr and Hwaryung to hunt monsters with him for over 12 hours.)
An overwhelming pressure overcame the Centurions as they were about to lift the food into their mouths. The sword instructor and the royal knights didn't feel anything because their levels were relatively high but the recruits were frozen in their seats.
Kuut, what is this?? Thought Ian as he focused on raising his arm even a millimeter closer to his mouth.
As if sensing what all of them were thinking Weed replied "What's wrong? If you guys don't hurry then dinner time will be over and all of the food will be gone." as a smirk came over his face
"It's this man! He's the one exerting this force on us!"
"But how??? I've only felt this kind of pressure in front of Lord Midvale or the Sword Instructor." said Elliott in utter disbelief.
Does this mean that he's even stronger than those two men who are respected in all of the Rosenheim kingdom?
Weed was completely ignoring the soldiers suffering and focusing on the food in front of him. "Wahh Hosram, save some of the Salmon for me!"
"Bahahahhaha first come first served Commander!"
It took nearly half an hour before the Centurions finally got used to the pressure and could eat, but more than half of the food was already gone
"Hurry, hurry, we have to get at least some of this food!"
Hmm....They actually overcame the pressure before all of the food was gone. Well, they did clear a puntive mission prior to their retraining so it should be expected.
"Commander do you really need to go so soon? Why not stay a little longer and tell us of your adventures?"
"Apologies everyone but I have a promise to keep with someone else."
"Hmm I see....Make sure to come and visit us again before leaving though, please?"
"It's a promise then."
When Weed was about to turn around to leave a thought had dawned on him.
Their garden should have a fair amount of sculptures that I can use to boost my art stat. I could share some of my herbs with them since we are allies now.
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"Hosram, would you mind introducing me to the palace gardener? I was thinking of giving him some of my herbs so Serabourg can grow their own and be better be prepared during combat."
"Surely. The gardener should be at the very back of the palace at this time."
"Please lead the way. Well then everyone, I'll see you later."
"That's the palace gardener over there commander. I have to go deliver these notes to the library so I'll be leaving now. It was great to see you again commander!!"
"Likewise Hosram. I'm glad I came back to Serabourg if only for a while."
With that they parted ways and Weed went off to see the gardener.
"Honorable gardener, I've come to offer you a gift."
The gardener looked over Weed twice before judging that he couldn't possibly have anything of worth to offer him.
"The training grounds are on the opposite end of the palace, now go away I have work to do here." said the gardener as he trimmed some of the trees.
"I see that I am disturbing your work. I guess I'll just take these rare herbs and be on my way." told Weed as he raised a bag of herbs from his personal garden.
"Rare herbs? Please don't try and fool me I have been a gardener and can tell that a......." the old gardener fell over in surprise as he saw what was held in Weeds hands "That....That's the yellow herb! By Freya...I thought that these were extinct by now. To think I'd one day see it with my pwm eyes. Please excuse my earlier rudeness and come closer great adventurer."
Weed gave the gardener the bag of herbs and the horticulturist began to examine them.
"My word....these Red and Blue herbs are fantastic, just look at how sharp their ends are and that deep shade of color. The green herbs are also very durable, and don't crumble like most of the others I've seen. And just where did you find these yellow herbs?"
Weed told the old man of all of the locations he retrieved the herbs from, the knowledge of herbs he learned from Prospect in the City of Heaven Lavias.
-ttring! Friendship formed between player Weed and Craig the palace gardener.
With that Weed could finally achieve what he wanted.
"This is such a beautiful place. Would you mind showing me around?"
"It would be an honor to guide a great man such as yourself." the old man said solemnly
During the tour Weed arranged some of the flowers so that he could get an increase in his affinity with nature stat.(stat used for sculpture catastrophe aka unleashing natural catastrophes on his foes)
Afte all of the flowers in sight were arranged he decided to ask where the sculptures were so he could finally increase his art stat.
"It's strange; I haven't seen any sculptures at all yet."
"Oh! They're farther in the back. This way, this way."
Harn was amazed. Past the tall pine trees was a large assortment of sculptures and fountains. There were four fountains which formed a square and in the center stood an array of infantry knights in a phalanx formation. They were perfectly organized except for the fact that one of the shields were slightly tilted to the right. The left Wing had a Royal Knight on horseback clutching a Battle axe while on the right wing was a barbarian warrior holding both of his arms in the air in a screaming pose. At the center back stood a King with a spear in his hand and next to him stood a beautiful woman in a dress with a katana in her hands. She was in a sideways stance with her right arm held the katana while her left leg and arm were in the front giving the impression that she was getting ready to do a thrust(think of the Shinsengumi guy's pose from Rurouni Kenshin)
-ttring! You have observed an exceptional piece of artwork. Art stat increased by 30!
"Wahhh so much? Oh well guess I can't complain heh heh."
"Excuse me, did you say something?"
"No no I was just observing how beautiful the sculptures were and how the fountains and hedges compliment it."
"Thank you. To hear such a fine compliment brings me great joy. To be honest, out of all of the sculptures in Rosenheim I find this the most pleasing."
"Oh? And why is that?"
"Why, because of the force it seems to emit. When I look at this from the front I can't help but feel that it's moving toward me. These sculptures have also withstood the testament quite well, it's been said that they were made by the first king! Can you believe it?"
"Indeed it’s a magnificent set of sculptures. Well I had best get going; I have an engagement with some of my friends."
"I see...I had been looking forward to talking with you more but I shall not hold you back. Take care on your journey great adventurer and may Freya bless your path!"
"Thank you."
With that Weed began to walk to the front gate where some people were gathered.
"Ho, Master Weed. Leaving so soon?"
"Yes I promised to meet someone after my visit to the palace."
"Haha, very well Master Weed. I look forward to seeing you.I still have to train these idiots in their basic forms."
The Centurions that the Sword Instructor had ordered to practice their swings on the scarecrows at the front of the palace had stopped in their tracks and were all staring at the front gate
"Such beauty....Who is that woman? She seems to be waiting for someone." asked Jacob
"She must be here to see me! hahaha" said Elliott aka soldier 5 in a joking manner
"As if." replied several of the Centurions in the back.
After some thought Andreas decided to make a move. "Craig, Jacob you guys come with me and be my wingmen."
"Okay??"
"Exscuse me is there someone you're waiting for? We could help you find them."
"We're Centurion rank soldiers!"
"Would you like a tour of the palace? We know this place like the back of our hand."
Seoyoon just shook her head then lifted her left hand and pointed her finger at the man who was next to the the rather large Sword Instructor.
"Hm? Who are you pointing a....." Andreas voice trailed off after he noticed that she was pointing at Weed
"Kuuk.....Why's that guy still here? No, more importantly, why is she pointing at him??"
"Impossible! This must be a lie! I mean....he's just a novice. Look at his equipment!!"
Weed had finally noticed that he was being stared at and turned his head towards the front gate.
"What are you guys staring at? Can't you see that I'm talking with the Sword Instructor....EH???? Seoyoon!? What on earth are you doing here?"
In response Seoyoon took out a small basket from behind her back and raised it so that everyone could see the blanket and sandwhiches inside of it.
"....Picnic...?"
Before Weed could respond a large hand grabbed ahold of his shoulder and gripped it tightly.
"Master Weed I'll be expecting a full explanation on this later on. I would also like to know why I wasn't invited to my own little sister's wedding."(Remember the Sword Instructor thinks of Seoyoon as his little sister. This was mentioned at the dinner during the oddsquad translations.)
"Um....I don't know what you're talking about hahaha." told Weed as a cold sweat ran down his back
"Don't bother lying I can see perfectly well that both of you have the same ring on your ring fingers."
"Ah.....hahahahaha."
An awkward smile broke out along Harn's faces as he could not deny this fact and couldn't come up with a plausible excuse. So he just ran up to her and tried to get away as soon as possible.
"Sorry did you wait long? Let's get going."
As they walked away all of the soldiers began to break into tears and scream things like "Why!! Why not me?? How is he better than me?"
"Honorable instructor just who is that man! He's well respected by Becker who is regarded as a legend for having fought in the battle with Shire in the Plains of Despair and is even married to such a beautiful woman. Just who is he???"
"Hm? Oh that's Master Weed. Surely you have heard of him? He was the one who lead the fight against the battle against the undead legion you speak of and recently cleared the said to be impossible Rodrick's Labrinth."
"You mean the Lord of Mora??"
"One and the same." answered the instructor
All of the knights had no choice but to accept that he was a great man and began to take out their anger on the scarecrows once more.
"Just you wait...I'll one day be a Master swordsman show you what I'm made of!"
"Yeah! We'll show you!" ("Yes young grass hopper one day you will be a master. And at that time I shall be a grandmaster." quote my friend said and it just works so well in this XD)
"Hmm looks like they're motivated now. I wonder what happened?" said the Sword instructor who was oblivious to what just happened.
Weed had wanted to run away while walking about was conflicted about ignoring a chance to get free food. They had arrived in a small park while Harn was still distracted and considering the benefits and losses of leaving.
"I never knew there was a park here." (Remember Weed didn't go anywhere other than the training hall, Instructors house for food, the market street for shopping and setting up a vendor, and Rodriguez's home for the job change information)
Seoyoon set up the blanket underneath one of the trees and they ate the sandwhiches while gazing at the stars.
Weed: "so peaceful...I can't even remember the last time I did this."
Harn had always been working consistently in order to earn money to support his family so he rarely if ever stopped to take a look at the sky.
The citadel of Serabourg is located near the center of the continent so it's much easier to see the stars. Moreover, there were no bright lights like the cities in real life so it was much easier to see the night sky in all its glory.
Both of them just lied down on the ground like that for about an hour.
Weed was on the verge of falling asleep when Seoyoon grabbed his arm and began to drag him to one of the nearby vendors set on the street.
"Gah...How's she so strong." said Weed as he strained all of his muscles to resist being dragged.
Seoyoon had begun pointing at a circlet frantically.
"What?? All you wanted was that? I could easily make one for you if I was given the materials." sighed Weed
In response, Seoyoon gripped harder on his hand and stared more at Harn. She was unwilling to budge on this matter.
"Agh....Okay,okay I'll help bargain for it but you're the one paying. Now please stop crushing my fingers....ouch...Play along and we'll be able to get a discount on it as well."
"Shop keeper, how much for that circlet?"
The shop keeper’s eyes came alive as he finally had another customer.
"This one? It's an antique I recovered a while back. For the beautiful lady I'm willing to lower the price to as much as 50 gold."
"47 gold." answered Weed as a matter of factly
"Dear customer....that's far too cheap. This is a precious thing that has been handed down in my family for several generations."
"Oh? And what's the story behind it?"
"Well, my great great aunt was a maid who had worked in the palace. My family has been here since the founding of Rosenheim and we've been here since. One day there was a fire in the old castle and she found the queen passed out one of the hallways and carried her to safety. Most of the royal families valuables had been lost during the great fire but the Queen still wanted to reward the brave lady for rescuing her. So she took off her own crown and gave it to the noble lady. According to the queen herself, it was a heirloom given to her by her mother and her mother had also recieved it from the previous generation. So this is indeed a great treasure."
"Then why are you so willing to part of it?"
"Well...that's because it's dire times now. We have no choice but to sell some of our valuables in order to survive."
"It still sounds very questionable to me. How about 44 gold for it?"
"But...sir! It's a treasure in itself-"
"How so? It's made of low purity gold and it's quite obvious that there are dents on the side of it."
"Please, I have a wife and child to support! Besides, those dents can be easily be fixed."
"I see...you do have a point. I've re-evaluated its worth."
The merchant’s smile brightened up immediately but then turned bleak at Weed's next words.
"45 gold then. You yourself admitted just how old it is so it's liable to break at anytime."
The merchant was in disbelief "That...I can not agree to this. I can not part with this item for such a price."
"Very well. I guess we have no choice but to give up on getting this object. Come on dear, let's finish eating and then go shopping elsewhere." Said Weed as he led Seoyoon back to the picnic grounds.
"But….ugh....Please wait good sir! I'll sell it for 45 gold so please come back!!" cried the Vendor
After the exchange the vendor decided to close his shop for the night, strangely enough.
"It's been so long since I bargained for something other than food." laughed Weed as he stretched his arms
Back at the picnic grounds Weed decided to polish, fix, and check the object which he had just helped buy.
"Feelings"(basically the identification skill Weed got)
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Item: Grand Circlet: A crown that once belonged to Queen Sira of Rosenheim kingdom. This treasure has been guarded for generations but some of it's splendor has faded in the passing years. This is made of pure gold so it should sell for 1000 gold under normal circumstances.
Durability: 20/50 Defense 10 Resitrctions: female Level 300
Options: Intelligence +2 Strength +3 Attractiveness +10 Maximum Health +200 Maximum mana + 100
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"Wow, so he wasn't lying about it being a treasure. Too bad it's only for girls."
"Repair!" (Repairs back to maximum durability so less likely to break)
"Polish!" (Polishes it so defense benefits are increased and it looks nicer)
After Weed was done he placed the circlet on her head and took a step back to look at how it looked on her. Needless to say, Seoyoon shined all the more with that crown on her head.
-ttring! Art +5
Before Weed could finish eating his sandwich a cold chill and a sense of heaviness came over him. His instinct which had been honed through countless battles was now screaming at him, telling him that danger was approaching and that he had to get away. Harn didn't doubt his instinct for a second. He had always been overcome with this sense of dread right before it happened, like when those loan sharks came to the hospital to take away his hard earned money. In an instant, the money that he was going to use to build a better future for his family.
"I sense a disturbance in the force."(I can somehow see Weed doing this lol, and yes I had to put this here XD feel free to ignore it though. Sounds a bit better with it gone but I'm doing this fanfic so everyone has fun and a couple of laughs every now and then :D)
Weed grit his teeth and clenched his fist at the thought of that horrible memory.
-Everyone gather at the Central Plaza right now!! Be prepared for combat! This is an order. I repeat, this is a order.
"Pale, what's going on?" asked Maylon worriedly
Most of the girls had grouped up together and shopped together in the eastern district while Zephyr and Hyeon were having dinner together at one of the restaurants.
"I'm not sure but I'm going to go to the Central Plaza. Weed has never steered us wrong and this is the first time I've heard him speak like that."
"Okay, I'll go as well."