Chapter 1: Arc 1 Prolog

<Prolog : Roshan Capital>

A vast kingdom of land from the north stretching to the east. A kingdom flanked by three other kingdoms and bordered by a frozen sea.

A kingdom that symbolises strength and progress. The red background signifies a brave figure who never gives up on obstacles and obstacles.

Two diagonal solid black lines intersect each other. On the intersecting line, a silver shield with an image of a fiery red ring accompanied by four golden stars.

The Kingdom of Roshan is a vast and advanced civilisation.

Scientific, economic and military advancements were the achievements of the Roshan Kingdom. The Southern Fortress of Roverya is a heavily guarded border fortress due to the prolonged conflict with the southern kingdom.

The kingdom was at odds with the southern kingdom over their sacred cause. The protracted dispute will not end in a decade.

Holy War, is a prolonged war with two different views. This war resulted in severe casualties, and mounting property losses.

Many cities were destroyed as soldiers from both sides occupied them. Treasures were looted, women and children were kidnapped, and royal flags were raised in the sky.

The Roshan Empire had already occupied the city with their military might. Their victory was still meaningless as long as the counterattack continued.

Many other kingdoms thought of the Roshan Kingdom as a powerful empire. With the military might of the Roshan Kingdom's Dark Crusaders, the opposing army was nothing.

They had not explored the Roshan Kingdom deeply. The Roshan Kingdom system is the darkest kingdom system ever.

In the capital of the Roshan Kingdom, the city was full of the power of knowledge. The area of the city was almost equivalent to 5 medium-sized cities. The city that raised the degree of the Roshan Kingdom with its flag flying in the sky.

Roshan Capital is a city that is advanced in various fields. A beautiful capital with a civilised population. With a population of around 1 million, the capital was bustling and fast-paced.

Classic city buildings stand firmly on the ground, household factories emit smoke, and the streets are paved with bricks.

A factory product was created for the prosperity of the capital. The candle-lit lanterns set up along the streets were one of these factory products.

Vehicles in the capital were different from the norm. It had a steering wheel to change direction to the right or left. It can benefit people in the transport business.

The city had a special area for nobles. Residents other than the nobility were forbidden to occupy the area without permission. The area was heavily guarded by the Dark Crusaders.

Krasnaya Line is a noble neighbourhood with beautiful red buildings. All needs will be catered for. Many classically costumed maids are at your service.

A region separated by a river. Four bridges connect the city with Krasnaya Line.

The territory was occupied by Igor Slavyark II, an old and wise king. Despite this, many nobles behaved arbitrarily.

Outside the Krasnaya Line, many service professions dot the capital. These professions provide excellent service for the Aegis currency, the currency of the Roshan Kingdom.

One Aegis is equivalent to 0.4 Pounds Sterling in the UK. One pound can buy 0.03 grams of gold. So, the price of 2.5 Aegis gives 0.03 grams of gold.

Workers in the service sector get Aegis money for their needs. Teachers who teach in the capital get welfare despite the pressure of their jobs.

[***]

Heavy rain was pouring down on Roshan Capital. The residents took shelter in a building they passed by. Waiting for the rain to stop was the best decision for them.

Those who had umbrellas opened them to block the falling rain. Their feet stepped on the raindrops that soaked the floor.

In a narrow alley filled with darkness, a silent figure was covered in blood. An alley that was rarely seen by the general public. Only a few people travelled there.

A young man who let himself be showered. It is possible that the alley was rained on. His body was still and wet from the heavy rain.

His lips did not move even once. His underdeveloped body and the knife he was holding were covered in blood. Her shabby clothes were splashed with rainwater.

The young man dimmed his gaze with naturally black eyes. Natural black hair covered his eyebrows and prevented rainwater from soaking his forehead.

His body was getting weaker and weaker. His body fused with the floor. He looked up at the sky expecting death to come to him.

Her thoughts seemed to fade and disappear in a matter of time. Death was all she thought about. The stiff eyelids could not look away from the falling rain.

A few lapses later, a middle-aged man with neat clothes and an umbrella in his hand. His footsteps halted as he was distracted by the pitiful existence.

A thin moustache and beard adorned an old face. His eyes were shaded by rainwater. Old-looking hands clutching an umbrella with all their might.

"Hm? There seems to be someone around here. I'd better check on that person."

The uncle walked over to distract her. Shoe steps hit the rain puddles. Little by little everything unfolded before his eyes.

He found a young man overwhelmed with nightmares and despair. A smile of pity and empathy was painted in front of the poor young man.

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"What a pity. He's getting rained on at this time of the year You poor boy!"

He let himself be rained on. The raindrops landed on the umbrella. The young man was given a chance to earn a decent living.

" .... " The young man opened his eyes wide and approached the man.

"You'll get sick if you let yourself get caught in the rain."

"Don't worry! I won't let you get caught in the rain. You'll get a fever if you let yourself get caught in the rain."

The uncle extended his left hand toward the teenager. The young man was given hope.

"Son! Come on! We're going home. You'll be warm there."

The young man rejected the measure and the giver of hope. The look in his eyes was full of betrayal. Not that she blamed him.

Selflessly, the man came up with a good idea to deal with the young man's problem. With a smile and friendliness, he took him somewhere.

"Then, come with me! You won't regret it this time."

He left the young man after saying something. The warm smile formed disappeared from the young man's sight.

However, the young man stood up with difficulty. The grip of the knife had not been released. The wet clothes he was wearing were still soaked by the rain.

He followed the man from behind. The man smiled with his white teeth.

"You followed me. Don't worry! You'll find a warm room with hot tea by the table."

Unequal footsteps. The man chuckled as he looked away from me. He started moving his mouth to tell me about his daily life.

That man... gave me warmth.

[***]

Since that incident, the young man has been treated well by the man. The changing of the warm room in the changing seasons.

With the man's hospitality, the young man gradually gained a good experience. At first, he was just indifferent and refused to bathe and eat.

"Now. Your name is Rivandy Lex! It's a good name, isn't it?"

The young man accepted the name. He often listened to stories from him. That man changed the young man for the better. Fear and anxiety temporarily disappeared from his side. He opened his eyes.

Months later, a significant change. The man told him his story. The mouth that came out of that uncle instilled a sense of comfort in both parties.

Although the young man was silent and didn't utter a word, the man continued the story without pause.

Slowly, the man's influence could change the young man's perspective. He didn't have to be afraid to say anything to the uncle and started to pick up a book that was sitting on top of the cupboard.

The uncle invited the young man to explore the writing that was fused with sheets of paper, arranged in one thick book.

Because the young man felt the warmth of the man since living together, the young man did not realise he was getting a better life. Until the last moment. The man gave his greetings to leave the city.

"When I'm not by your side, live your own life!"

"If you meet this teenager, please befriend her! He must be very happy to meet you."

The young man took the message to heart. Eventually, he lived independently thanks to the collection of books on the shelf with something better.

Time went by without realising it, the moment was right to leave Roshan Capital, and many things were already prepared to sail into the unknown.

The uncle gave me a warm smile before bidding me farewell. The black hat and uniform had been neatly put on, eager to welcome the time to come.

From the story to the message, nothing would be forgotten. The four-headed man just let out his heart for the last time.

He took a step away from my shadow, reluctant to forget that moment.

His voice was unforgettable and only a flat expression was responded to by the young man.

The voice in his day has now completely changed into a hope to live a better life. At a young age to be able to fill a new page, but need the knowledge to support obstacles.

"Thank you, Uncle! I will live a new life."

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