In the western part of the city of Jolan, stood a huge mansion with white columns and a luxurious red roof covering it. In the upper room of the mansion, a massive, fat man sat dressed in gold and silver clothes, wearing diamond glasses.
"That whore, Melesa... how dare she tell the boss about my work in the Green Forest Kingdom!" he growled, slamming his fist onto the desk with an angry look. "If only she wasn't a Sword Master...!"
Suddenly, Pigpig burst into the room, looking pathetic and miserable. "Daddy!! Please help me! There is a jerk who tried to kill me!"
Redpig looked at him with disdain. "Calm down, you are embarrassing me. What happened?"
Pigpig replied with a stammering tone, "I was trying to take a girl as a slave, but a man blocked me and killed my bodyguards!"
Redpig looked at his son in confusion, "You had two men at the Warrior level, and both of them knew how to use magic and the sword at the same time. How did they die?"
Pigpig looked at the ground and said, "I don't know. And what is even the difference between a Warrior and a Sword Master? Aren't they the same thing?"
Redpig put his hands over his face, "What have I raised? A useless pig... Every creature has a vital organ called 'Sani'. This organ can turn any atom around it into what the user desires. If he wants to be faster, he can make his muscles grow and let the wind push him. If he wants heat, he can create fire, and so on."
Pigpig was confused, "Huh? Atoms? Sani?"
Redpig continued, "And there are five common levels to rate the Sani power in a creature: Novice, Warrior, Sword Master, Grand Master, and...!"
Pigpig interrupted, "Yes, yes! That's the name—Grand Master! That's what the guardians said about the man! Please kill him, Daddy!"
Redpig suddenly became silent, and his face turned still.
Pigpig whispered, "Daddy...?"
Redpig asked coldly, "What did you say?"
Pigpig stammered, "Grand Master...?"
Redpig threw the table across the room and punched his son in the face.
"What have you done to make me suffer like this?! You disrespected a Holy Knight from the Holy Church, and now you've picked a fight with a Grand Master?! Get out of my face, you filthy pig!"
Pigpig exited the room with a look of pure terror on his face.
Redpig took a long sigh and said to himself, "I need to call Malcolm. He is the only Grand Master I know. I smell a storm coming toward us."
The "Unique Bar" was known as the gathering hub for all criminals in Jolan City.
Usually, this place was filled with brawls and trouble, but on this particular day, the bar witnessed its most peaceful atmosphere ever.
This was all because of Karsa and Nona, who had decided to have lunch there.
Nona's mouth was full of meat as she ate, her round eyes filled with joy. "Ammm... this is my first time eating a brown sponge!"
Karsa replied, "No, Nona. It is meat."
Nona looked up with a surprised face, "Ahh! Am I eating a person?!"
Karsa sighed, "No. Just keep eating, it is edible meat."
Nona gasped, "Wow! Is it meat that comes from trees?"
Suddenly, a man with a scar on his face interrupted, "Hey big boy, this is our bar. Get your kid and leave, or I will..."
Karsa looked him dead in the eyes and said coldly, "You will...?"
The guys behind the man sneered, "Don't get too proud of your muscles. Mr. Scar is at the Warrior level!"
Mr. Scar puffed out his chest with pride, but suddenly, a girl with blonde hair, sky-blue eyes, and shiny silver armor appeared.
Her armor had twelve stars engraved on it, and she carried a thin white sword. "What do you think you're doing, annoying the citizens?"
Name Sulia Sansuri
Race Humen
64 Holyknight from Holy Church
Level Swordmaster
Mr. Scar stammered, "S... Ss... Sulia!!!"
Sulia frowned, "Hmm, I didn't hear an answer."
Karsa remained calm, unlike Nona, who was excited to see a real knight. Mr. Scar quickly backed away, "Hehe, I'm sorry, Sulia! I was just joking with the new guy."
Sulia gave him a threatening look, "Mr. Scar!"
"I'm really sorry! I'll take my leave now. Bye!" he shouted as he ran off.
Sulia sighed and turned toward Karsa and Nona. "I hope you guys are okay. He is a bit of a jer—"
Nona interrupted, stars in her eyes, "Wow!! Are you a real knight?!"
Sulia laughed, "Haha, yes I am. I'm a Novice Holy Knight."
Nona clutched her chest, "Ah! My dream was to meet a knight. Now I can rest in peace... Please, soldier uncle, take care of my children."
Karsa looked annoyed, "You are a child yourself. You don't have children."
Nona snapped back angrily, "How dare you talk about my children like that!"
Sulia burst out laughing, "You guys are pretty unique, honestly."
Both Karsa and Nona lifted their heads with pride. "Ahem, of course we are."
Sulia continued, "My name is Sulia. I am one of the 64 Holy Knights of the Holy Church, and my rank is... well, 64."
Nona exploded with excitement, "Wow! The Holy Church! I heard you guys are incredibly strong!"
Sulia smiled, "Hahaha, yes we are, because the Twelve Gods protect us. And you guys are...?"
Nona replied, "My name is Nona, and I want to be a knight! And this is my friend, Uncle Soldier."
Sulia looked at Karsa curiously. "A great dream! And your friend... what nation is he a soldier for exactly? He doesn't look like he's from around here."
"My name is Karsa," he said simply.
Nona teased, "Uncle Soldier!"
Karsa ignored her, "I am from the West Continent, and my name is Karsa, not 'Uncle Soldier'."
Nona stuck out her tongue to mock him, "No, you are Uncle Soldier!"
Sulia's expression suddenly turned serious as she stared at Karsa. "The West Continent? That means you're from the Great Sun Empire... but isn't it weird? Someone as strong as you, who can project such pressure without a single move, is 'just a soldier'? I'm pretty sure I was protecting Mr. Scar from you, not the other way around... Karsa, who are you exactly?"
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