It was the first time that Cale Henituse didn't take the vanguard. Alver Crossman and the rest all looked Cale who stood outside of his own barrier. The trash and usually cowardic hero who stood behind his silver shield, stood outside with the black dragon fortifying the barrier from the inside.
It was the first time that Cale has ever made a defensive stance.
"This is quite new." Eruhaben said. Cale would always take the frontlines and do all shit that sent most of the oldies to high blood pressure.
"Brace yourselves." Cale called, "lead the enemy into our forces."
Cale plans on sweeping the enemy in one wide swept.
"Haha. A war for a woman." Alver laughs. The wonders of love make miracles. Cale, the stoic, uselessly dense, and denial bastard commander is willing to do anything for love.
"Hyung-nim, soo cool!" Bassen said while taking over the Garnet Palace communication device. He broadcasted the impending fight.
Soon, knights from the anti-faction gathered below. Cale looked over and raised his hand for his command.
"This is how Obelia have fallen from graces!" An Obelian Noble shouts. Cale ignore him and drops his hand signalling for their forces to move.
Mind control. It's the forbidden magic that Lucas told him before he went outside.
The Anti-faction knights seemed to be controlled except for the nobles.
The moment Cale drops his hand, a powerful rose-gold thunderbolt rained over the burning city. All black magic dispersed into rose gold light.
The nobles who pointed at Cale all shut up.
"If the noble's way to survive is to hold onto the strong, then properly choose the person you'll cling to in life."
The second Cale said that, a powerful magic emerge through the crowd. The bastard of a son-of-a-bitch Uncle Ana was forced to appear by Cale from the very start.
"You hate beating around the bush."
"It's not in my personality."
Cale smirked. At the same time, a huge magic sword appeared right above Anastacius. Eruhaben and Rosalyn's combined magic looked really beautiful. It dropped from the sky aiming for Anastacius.
However, he former emperor faced the magic head to head with pure black magic. Cale has seen how Claud fight, and he knew hat Emperors of Obelian Empire is a one man show.
Cale anticipated that.
Alver Crossman, who felt disgusted and enraged by the series of events, loaded Taerang with murderous intent.
A bright gold light cut through the dark sky.
"Pathetic!" Anastacius cursed receiving the full blow, blocking only with his bare hands.
But he made a great mistake.
Lucas would never let his little dark-elf go unarmed.
Black thunderbolt and black ice spewed from a gold bullet. It stabbed him good and soon black chains surged up, sealing all his magic power.
Anastasius dropped from the sky. Choi han caught him and brought him before Cale who looked down on him.
Lucas's protection magic really does wonder.
"You're coming with us. Vicross!"
He'll make this man sing.
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Athanasia looked at the Emperor who was fast asleep. She took the world tree branch and carefully lay down beside her own father.
This feeling was unusual. It was awkward. This was the first time she ever made close contact with this man.
"Lucas."
"Remember your name."
Athanasia looked at him.
"For your redhead, remember your name."
"I am... Athanasia de Alger Obelia."
Lucas looked at her, "be careful."
"Thank you, Lucas."
"If you're grateful just come back alive."
"Alright."
She closed her eyes. Lucas activated the magic dome and soon she entered the world of Claud's consciousness.
Her heard hurt so bad. Memories began to pour madly and frantically inside her head.
Remember your name.
"I am..."
Ji-hye! You useless brat!
"Athanasia..."
The scream filled place torned by cries and sadness.
"De Alger."
Forgive me... It's alright if you hate me... you have every right to do so.
"OBELIA!"
After uttering her name, someone grabbed her.
The vision of her husband smiling tenderly at someone past her filled her head.
"Dad! Daddy!"
"Careful!"
She stood there blankly, watching a blonde-haired boy with reddish brown eyes and a girl of the same face with red hair and blue jeweled eyes.
Her husband taking them into his arms as tenderly and loving as possible.
Her tears fell down miserably as they stood before a graveyard with her name written on it. Her Cale looked a bit distant but his embraced over their children was tight.
"Who is she?"
"She's mommy."
The childhood she didn't have was given to her children.
"Was mommy beautiful?"
"Hm... yes... she's a brazzen woman."
"Then lazy daddy must've been roped into working by mommy."
"She did say to live for peace and happiness."
"So beautiful." She uttered. She thought she can accept the fact that Cale and the children would be fined without her, but... "it would be wonderful if I'm right by their side."
"Then do it!"
The vision disappeared and all she could see was bright white place that sparkled all over. A blonde haired woman with beautiful pink eyes was holding both her hands up.
She was surprised and she couldn't say anything.
"Hello!"
"M..."
"Hm?"
"MOM!"
TBC
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Brazenness Tames the Workaholic Trash
FanfictionA Korean woman transmigrated into the world of WMMP but not only that! She was born as the Daughter of the Obelian Emperor, she wasn't given love and care. On the night before her debutante, she fled from Obelia and came to the Rowoon Empire where t...
