A few hours later, Slyver and Green arrived at Azzalium Kingdom. A kingdom where all inventions and discoveries are made. Even now, the kingdom are bustling with new technology every day.
"Well, here we are. Finally at some place where it safe..." Said Green.
"Look above you !" Said Slyver, as he pointed to the sky.
"Those are airships... Never seen one before ?" Ask Green.
"I do... Well, I did. I was using one designed for combat." Said Slyver.
"Really... I never seen like that before, all I've really seen was pretty much a transportation types." Said Green.
"We should get going though, let's go to the castle." Said Slyver.
"You go ahead, I wanna explore this city." Said Green.
"Don't get lost." Said Slyver.
"I'll do." Said Green, as he leave to explore.
Slyver in the other hand started to go towards the castle.
"Hey, a mercenary guild... I wonder." Green thought, as he entered the building.
Inside, there's a lot of mercenaries raging from swordsman, archers, assassins, all with their own weapons of choice. Green, trying to stay out of people's curiosity, went straight to the service centre.
"May I help you ?" Said the waiter.
"I would like to access my account." Said Green.
"Name and profession ?" Ask the waiter.
"Green Whitehawk, an archer." Said Green.
"One moment..." Said the waiter as he looked through his paper.
"Green Whitehawk, here it is." Said the waiter as he handed over Green's file.
"Thank you." Said Green, he then sat on a chair at the corner.
"Let's see..." Green mumbled.
"I still have some cash, good... And... What's this ?" Green thought, as he pulled a red letter from his file. He opened the letter, it said...
Green Whitehawk, I'm sorry to inform you that you have been kicked from the mercenaries guild due to lack of discipline. You haven't submitted any tasks you took two days ago. As consequence, your account is temporary banned. Sorry for the inconvenience, we hope to see you took your job more seriously.
"You've got to be kidding me..." Green cranked.
Hiding the letter on his hood, he returned the file to the waiter.
"I would like to make a withdrawal." Said Green.
"You much ?" Ask the waiter.
"All of it." Said Green.
"All of it ?" Ask the waiter.
"Yes." Said Green short.
"Very well... You have... Hmm...." The waiter started to analyze Green's file.
"You have 500 gold to withdraw." Said the waiter.
"(Really ? Damn, they must've taken most of it as another consequence) Very well, do it." Said Green.
"One moment please..." As the waiter went into the backroom.
"Of course... They had to do it, I can't believe how pathetic though, besides... I took Yuko's tasks. He said it can be submitted at anytime." Green started to angry. The waiter then went back with a bag.
"Here's your money sir." Said the waiter.
"Thanks." Green immediately took it and put it in his pocket.
"Have a nice day." Said the waiter.
As Green started to leave, the members started to stare at him, oddly enough.
"Hey, is that Green Whitehawk ?" Ask one of them.
"I believe he is." Said the other.
"What now..." Green mumbled.
"Hey you ! You're that undisciplined archer right ? The boss told us about your incompetence of submitting the task." Said a guy with a broadsword on his hand.
"Yeah, the boss also tell us to kick your damn face out of the guild." Said a guy with a crossbow beside him.
"Hey, look... I took the prince's task, I may have late about two days, but he said to me I can submit it anytime." Green defended himself, while walking slowly towards exit.
The crowds started to look menacing, those who was sitting down now stand up.
"You think you can just get away with your mistake ? I'll show you..." Said the guy with the broadsword.
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Final Knight
FantasyA noble swordman who has the mission to save the world from destruction. There, the swordman seek for aid from his friends. A caretaker archer, a mysterious mage, and a temperamental prince. But little do he know, he got someone else aboard. A princ...
