Gray Knight
The Legend Of Colourballs

The wind began to blow, flying the paper loot attached to each surface of the ground, the sunlight passing through the roofs and the structure of the upper part of the house, forming a slash towards the west, the sun passed through the roof and the structure of the upper part of the house, it splits and flashes as each human neck passes through it. The hustle and bustle of village activity, enveloping more and more places and times throughout the neighborhood. Dessou continued walking with his grandmother's hand.

"Sir, I want to be a soldier, but do I have to go to school?" Dessou asked with a flat face towards her grandmother.

"A knowledgeable soldier is better than not. After all, the king had already obliged every would-be soldier, to take up an existing education." Granny dessou gave a little of his words and just looked towards the front, without seeing the face of her grandson. He did not want to look weak.

"If I go to school, then grandma will be burdened with fees, and who will help the daily life of the grandmother?"

"Grandmother can try to meet daily needs, for your school problems do not need to be thought about. Yesterday someone volunteered will pay you until graduation."

"Who is she, Grandma? Is he someone we know?"

"Hmmm. You don't need to know!"

"How long about, I'm going to school grandma.?"

"Not for long, just about. maybe 10 years.."

"Well, 10 years? then when can I become a great warrior?"

"Don't be too hasty, successful people don't need very short periods of time.."

 The two of them continued chatting while walking, until it was not felt, they both had arrived in front of the school.

"Sir, wait for me huh, once I get out of here, I'll give you a lot of money, and.. " Dessou wanted to express all her dreams, but her grandmother's index finger had already locked both her lips.

"Here, go" Grandma Dessou just let out a word, as she saw her granddaughter waving, walked into the schoolyard, and disappeared from sight. Grandma Dessou immediately turned around and looked down on her, it seemed like she was missing something. And he will rarely find it again.

 The air feels tight, and sultry. Each footrest of each person passing by made a squeaking sound that sounded as if replying to each other. Chairs and tables are arranged into rows, and given distance as a separator between each row. Everyone muttered as if the room was a beekeeping box that kept ringing. The atmosphere there made Dessou begin to recognize what room he had just entered. The atmosphere did not change until a woman in a distinctive uniform entered through the door.

"Good morning everyone!" the woman said her opening greeting. And all the occupants of the room were seen waking up from his throne except for Dessou.

"good morning ma'am!" Everyone gave a reply, only that Dessou still did not know what to do, and just kept quiet.

"Oh look, it looks like we've made a new friend here. Introduce yourself to the front!" The woman immediately gave the order while turning her head and pointed her index finger towards Dessou, and gestured for Dessou to come forward. Dessou felt somewhat restrained for a while, then stood up and stepped forward instantly, as all the other children's gazes led to him, demanding to follow the woman's direction. It seems like he's starting to recognize who the power holders are.

"Good morning everyone, introduce my name Dessou!" A very short-sounding introduction from Dessou.

"just that? Your name sounds short too..

is there no last name? Tell me more about yourself!"

Dessou begins to hesitate, but the words of her grandmother begin to ring. (never be afraid to show your true self. How hard you try to escape from reality, as hard as they have hatred, when revealed all the truth about you.)

"My name is Dessou Kikaeri Ophalet, I live with my grandmother in Yukija village."

Everyone in the class seemed confused and started whispering something about Dessou.

"Ophalets? Isn't that a cursed surname?" Someone seemed to act like he was whispering something to his best friend, only his words could be heard by everyone there.

 Everyone started to berate Dessou, with various insults. Dessou was silent, he was also showered with dozens of ball-shaped paper.

"Everything else, the teacher will begin our learning today. So stop making fun of Dessou!" The woman tried to remind her of her role to the children who cursed Dessou.

 Somehow everything at that time did not heed the orders of the woman who claimed to be the teacher. Everyone still chided and pelted Dessou, as if they didn't understand anything. They simply dissolve into the game of bullying, and are very happy with their new prey. Everything remained chaotic until suddenly a grandfather-grandfather with a white coat entered the classroom.

"souner sus" the grandfather suddenly uttered words that were not very understandable, while sticking his right hand forward. And at that instant, all the mouths of the children were locked.

"Can you shut your own mouth? That way you'll quickly learn and go straight back to your dormitory?"

(Homest?) Dessou, start to be astonished. Gnashing his eyebrows, in his mind, he will go to school with a short time just to receive the insight to become a soldier, and immediately go home to his residence at the grandmother's house. But apparently not.

 Everyone was nodding, it seemed, the silenced mouth was the most painful torment among the students, and the climbers of course.

"Since ancient times, our ancestors used a living orb, which was found on this earth, they had power, fire, water, earth, and so on." The grandfathers began to tell stories, while walking around the sidelines between the rows of tables.

"Hey, hasn't he told me about it almost three times?" Someone whispered to the friend beside him very carefully, and the grandfathers did not seem to notice it because of the considerable distance.

"Well, The Legend Of Colourballs, the colourballs that hold a power.

He liked to tell that in the school environment recognition room, well it seems like he entered the room wrong. You senile grandfathers." reply to his friend.

"And there are seven strongest colourballs, which are now owned and controlled by 7 kings in 7 kingdoms on earth." Continue the grandfathers. The uniformed woman beside him tried to tell him something, but the grandfathers continued to ignore him.

"What about the monsters? How's their history?" Someone raised his hand and immediately asked.

"They are demons, who possess and take over the human body. So you better be careful when you want to open the entrance of the Dreamgate Of Nexus." The grandfathers stopped with his sentence, and saw many confused gazes.

"Well, someday, you'll be taught the Dreamgate Of Nexus problem." The grandfathers made a deep interest in the children in the room. However, a delicate elution from a woman's hand suddenly swept over her shoulder.

"Sorry sir, but you entered the room wrong again.." The female teacher tried to resuscitate him.

"Oh, really? I thought this was his class... " The grandfathers were just about to approach the door, leaving the room, however, his steps suddenly came to a halt.

"One more thing. A person may be claimed to be bad by the reputation he has, but do not make the birth of someone as an excuse to be claimed as a bad person, you understand!" The grandfathers had threatening faces, as if he knew clearly what was going on in the classroom, before he entered.

"Understand" the children replied, and understood only a tiny bit of the grandfather's words.

"And you!" the grandfathers suddenly pointed at Dessou, then gave the order.

"Say your name!"

"My name is Dessou Kikaeri Ophalet."

"Well, meet me after the study hours are over okay?"

"Good sir, thank you"

After that short conversation, the grandfather immediately left the classroom, and the teacher's mother began her lesson.

After all this time. Eventually the study hours were over and Dessou quickly dropped out of her class.

"Ah... He didn't tell me the location, how am I supposed to meet him?" Dessou complained, he forgot to ask about the very important matter before meeting the grandfathers.

Dessou began to search, he tried to walk in the various aisles and tried to ask the other children, but he was instead shunned. He began to understand that bad things are easier to remember and affect people's perceptions.

After a long tour, Dessou grew tired and finally decided to give up looking for the grandfathers. But his efforts paid off, after he felt shocked by what came from behind him. The grandparents came to him.

"Here you look! Quickly follow me!" (it looks like you're used to burdening an old man like me.) The grandfathers held Dessou's hand swiftly and brought him to the front of the dormitory.

"This is where you rest, if there's anything else, please ask, you can also ask with your friends!"

"Anu.. Why do I have to stay in a dorm? why not go to school like a normal school?

And why didn't I enter the school environment recognition room? I just got in here."

"Soldiers are people who have important tasks and roles, of course their education is a place where they will be trained to be independent, and thick with steel. As for the introduction matter, it charges an additional fee and I don't want to bother taking care of you, just follow your current class, the lesson isn't too far away either, so I'm sure you can easily understand."

"Oh, that? Now I understand, but what about my grandmother? "

"You can meet him every year, now hurry to sleep, I still have other business."

"All right." Dessou enters her dormitory accompanied by a spy who keeps glaring at her movements. He grabbed the blanket and immediately slept on his bed.