New Chapter 3

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Acnologia didn't even noticed that he had fallen asleep nor that Cheval came in a few hours later.

"morning" the red haired boy called from the kitchen. The mage stood up with a groan some parts of his body still acing.

"not fully recovered?"
"no"
"need some medicine?"
"no"

Cheval shrugged "..alright then. If you leave after your body has healed maybe you should go see our Smith before departure and get some armour"

"I don't need armour like you humans do" acnologia snorted walking towards the window near the couch. Turning around to look at the mage Cheval looked at him with a fave full of question marks. 'humans? Isn't he human? He doesn't look like a Wyveriana' the confused rider tough before turning back to the breakfast he was making. ' I'll ask about it later'

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Right as Cheval was finished Lilia came by panting as if she ran a marathon.

"Lilia? Is everything alright?" Cheval asked worried running over to his friend. She shook her head still trying to catch her breath while holding up a small rolled up letter. "this *pant* just came from one the *pant* messanger birds-." Taking a deep breath Lilia stopped talking for a few seconds now abel to speak normally. "a few hunters saw a deviant hedding this way"

Acnologia Rose a brow not knowing what a deviant was nor why Cheval looked shocked. "deviants never came this way..." cheval sayd worried "do they know what deviant it was?".
Lilia nodded. "arcording to the information they gave Simone it seems like the deviant is a bloodbathed diabolos." she explained.

Cheval rubed the side of his temple. "this is bad...out of all it had to be a bloodbath diabolos. It will be hard dealing with"

Lilia nodded her head. "I'm sure milim and the others can help. I'll go to them now and ask them if they can help"

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Running out of the house Lilia ran towards the houses of the sayd riders hoping they could help, while Cheval went to grab some supplies.

"a bloodbath diabolos?" acnologia questioned looking towards Cheval.

"it's one of the deviants and hard to deal with. Diabolos are known for attack from underground, add that plus the power to go head to head with a elder dragon and you get a bloodbath diabolos" he explained grabbing Potions, poision knives and other things for the upcoming battel, even tough he hoped for it not to happen.

'dragon huh?' acnologia toughd deciding in a mere instant what he would do. "I'll be coming along"

"huh-"

"I sayd that I'll come along"

"HUH-" *processing*

"do I need to spell it out for you?"

"No no no. Your still injured and have you faced a deviant before? "

"does a dragon count?"

"...-still injured, also your our guest means you shouldn't be the one to help"

"listen kid. Do you want help with this little devil problem or not?"

Cheval toughd for a few moments, thinking if it was a good idea to bring him along. 'well if he has faced elder dragons before...and we could use all the help we can get...'

"alright but you need to watch your step out there"

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Together Acnologia and cheval made it to the entrance of Hakum village where killia and two others where already waiting.

"who's that?" a girl with short, almost purple hair, asked looking at acnologia.

"a friend who is willing to help" Cheval explained. "this is milim and Hyoro. Hyoro, milim this acnologia"

"n-nice to-meet you-" the boy called Hyoro stammered, his eyes coverd by an oversized hat.

Both milim and Hyoro where wearing Armour just like Cheval, tough theirs looked completely diffrent from the red heads.

"I'll stay here incase something should happen. The last time the deviant was seen it was still around the entrance to the dary snowfields". Lilia pointed towards the direction she just mentioned "but from what I know it will be around our corner..."

Milim patted lilias soulder. "don't worry about it to much we'll take care of it"

Lilia only nodded and watched them leave on their monsties. "come back save you guys" she wisperd to herself.

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