The Thousand Year Dynasty
08. God Envoy
In the evening they stopped and rested away from the forest. In the savanna which has an uneven plain shape. Make a simple tent and ungun fire in the middle. The sky seemed to be full of stars even though the moon was only a fraction. The night wind gently caressed the ground. Feels peaceful.
The man who was injured just now began to quietly lie in the carriage. His breathing began to be regular. Although cold sweat still continues to fall and fever that still has not come down.
"All I did was first aid, but the man had to get another nurse, avoid the infection or open again" Aksa said after cleaning his body of blood.
"I don't think you understand that kind of motherhood. You guys are really full of surprises" Couran said.
"Our place is called the doctor's place" Aksa said.
"Again thanks. My name is Huebert, and my wounded friend is Deuxter, and another is Loujze" said the man, who thanked me and introduced himself.
"Oh, the friend he left behind" murmured Aksa.
This guy has a big body. The visible muscles in his arms and stomach are the result of the strenuous physical exercise he has been doing for a long time. His black hair was cut short, which added to the awesomeness of his facial features that already had the shape of a firm jaw.
"The three of us were from the village of Turgis at the foot of the hill of Simor in the east of the Estrinx region. Village hunters. The three of us are hunters"
Then Huebert's speech was interrupted by someone's arrival. Walking emerged from the darkness of the night. It was the man that Huebert had introduced as Loujze earlier. Getzja. Even the man did not look scratched in the slightest.
"Oh, that abandoned friend earlier!" Aksa slightly shouted in surprise.
Nata and Aksa could not believe it yet, the man with dark brown skin, long gray hair in the ponytail, and a, and this yellow-eyed cat-like eye could escape from such a monster just now without the slightest scratch.
"Loujze!"
"It's not hard to find your tracks. How's Deuxter doing?"
"Luckily, give this Lord Aksa his life can be saved"
"Thank you, Mr. Aksa, we owe you a debt of gratitude" Loujze said, bowing politely to Aksa.
"Alright, you owe me a debt of gratitude" said Aksa quickly.
"He was a messenger of the gods" Huebert said later. The one that was responded to by the other. Because others know that Huebert does not know the ramblings of Aksa who originally said that.
"The young man who called this messenger god is actually just an ordinary young man who was lucky to be born with a very strong ability to remember" Nata told Huebert and Loujze to straighten things out.
"True, I never forget all the things I've seen, heard, tasted, and known" Aksa chimed in with an overbearing tone.
"So it's true that you are a messenger of the gods" Loujze said later.
Aksa nodded deeply.
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"So why did you guys get to deal with that Manticore?" Jean asked after they had finished dinner and were sitting around the campfire. Prepare rest.
"The three of us were in a ritual test to become an adult hunter in our village" Huebert replied.
"We were required to collect some things from certain animals as a sign of confirmation that we are a reliable hunter" Loujze said.
"And one of them from the Manticore?" Ask Lucia later.
"No, that Manticore is our unlucky prick. We just wanted to take the feathers of the Red Crow that had a nest in the forest" Huebert explained later.
"Honey when we want to get out of the forest. We met the beast earlier" Loujze added.
"Fortunately you have Getzja" Jean said. That was answered with a small smile from Huebert and Loujze.
"They are the human race" replied Lucia who was like ambushing Nata asking like that.
"Getzja is one of the four races of the human race" this time Couran explained.
"You guys?"
"Kaum is used to mark types within a race" replied Couran.
"Oh, sub-class" murmured Aksa.
"And what are the differences between these types of human races? Is it physical form?" Nata asked back.
"That's one of them. But there is something more unique that characterizes the races of man. Like this Getzja. They were a human race that had extremely strong stamina and physical abilities from birth. Yet they were extremely weak in the use of the Soul stream. Or the Seithr. They were born with very reliable Soul flow control abilities. But their stamina and physique are weaker than those of the other human races"
"And the other two?"
"Kaum Narva and the Morras. Narva is a superior human being. They are awarded the control of the flow of Souls who are reliable as well as physically not too weak. The nobles are usually Narva"
"Morra's middle?"
"I am Morra. The common people. We are humans who are slightly stronger than Narva in the physical field, and slightly weaker in the magic field"
"So Narva and Morra make almost no difference? How do you distinguish them?"
"Our physiques. Narva has white skin and sky-colored eyes"
"Caucasoid" murmured Aksa.
"Oh, so that's why" Nata said as if he had just found something missing.
"What reasons?" Ask Couran.
"Why Mr. Couran didn't suspect us of being a bandit when he first met, and Huebert's reason was to speak politely to Lucia even though he had only met face-to-face"
"Daughter Lucia!" Sergei Jean.
"sorry. I mean princess Lucia. So it's all because the princess's physical traits are the physical traits of a noble?"
"Yes" replied Couran. "Everyone would know that Miss Lucia is a noble daughter just by looking at her physical appearance" he explained.
"And what was the physical character of the Saitites, Sait, what was that?" Aksa asked.
"The Seithr was straight-haired, little-eyed, and peach-skinned"
"Mongoloid" timpal Aksa later.
"Attent. I can interrupt. But why does lord Nata question common things like this, as if you have never heard or seen them at all" Sela Huebert who looks clueless.
Then Nata fell silent. He forgot now that he was with a stranger, "That's because we're not from this world" Nata replied with a slight hesitation.
"Not from this world?" Huebert seemed to be in disbelief with Nata's words just now, but later appeared Couran, Lucia and Jean nodded and said that what Nata said was true.
"So you're really a messenger of the gods" said Louzje who looked passionate.
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