In a gray room,
there was one bed, one toilet, no window, no light.
Camilla sat on the bed, dressed entirely in gray, her face etched with sorrow and worry.
Pulling at her hair, she said,
"How dare they! I am the daughter of Zatopia!
I am the one who will establish the great empire! ...
If it weren't for that despicable man with the golden eyes, I would have...!"
Suddenly !,
the seventh judge appeared before her.
Camilla fell silent, her gaze fixed on the floor in fear.
The seventh judge spoke sharply, "You have many charges against you...
You will be transferred to huīsè the court land and prosecuted by the Master of the Court himself..."
Camilla was shocked, breaking out in a sweat.
She looked at the judge, tears welling in her eyes.
She grabbed at the judge's robes, crying out, "Why? Why?! ...
Why does it have to come to the Master of the Court himself?!"
Camila said this to herself.
(If it came to the Lord of the Court, my dad will not be able to do anything...
No... Not even the holy church would move ... Damn, damn, damn!)
The judge spoke in a dull tone.
"The Lord of the Court himself rules in three matters:
a direct clash between the Great Powers,
a heinous act committed by a Great Power, or...
the intervention of one of the Eight Greats ..
In your case, it's the third."
Camilla collapsed to the ground, her eyes darting about,
trying to discern which of the Eight Greats she had encountered...
Before a seventh judge emerged,
he said, as a final word,
"You're out of luck, girl...
You've met the worst of the Eight Greats."
The judge left, leaving Camilla bewildered,
seeing no glimmer of hope that could allow her to escape this predicament...
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In the plain of the South Gate,
the plain that lies on the border between the Green Forest Kingdom and the Kingdom of Maltalia,
Karsa had walked for several days to reach it...
All the way, he thought of his daughter,
whom he had left behind.
Karsa thought to himself as he walked, smiling.
(Atlas Academy...
there I will see my daughter Amana...
I truly miss her... Has she become a swordswoman like me?
Or a sorceress like her mother?
Or perhaps a scientist like her grandfather...
Hahaha . Once I reach her,
I will take her to every corner of the world:
East, West, Lower...
My dear Amana, just wait for me.)
Suddenly, a three goblins appeared,
their skin the usual green,
with small cloths covering their genitals.
The first was excessively fat, the second tall and thin,
and the middle one, who seemed to be their leader,
was short, small, and thin.
They all held short swords and laughed.
The goblin race speaks Gab-Gab, a language used by several races: goblins, orcs, and lizards.
The fat one among them spoke up.
" Hehe, it seems he is well-liked among humans...
Let's cut him up and present him to the lady.
She will be very pleased.)
The tall one replied with a smile,
" Hehe, yes, we can present him to her "
The Goblin Leader spoke angrily.
"Silence, all of you! This bastard seems to be..."
Everyone looked at The Goblin Leader, waiting for a grand answer.
The Goblin Leader continued,
"He's exactly the Lady's favorite type...."
the fat one sighed.
"Huh? What are you talking about?
The Lady doesn't like humans, and on top of that...
this man seems like a stranger from the continent."
the Tall one nodded in agreement with the fat one .
The Goblin Leader jumped up and hit both of their heads, shouting,
"Silence! Just listen to the leader's orders!"
The Goblin Leader sighed and continued,
"Now grab him, knock him unconscious, and present him to the Lady..."
Suddenly, Karsa spoke in Gab-Gab, their language.
"I'm sorry, but I'm a man who worships a god who forbids debauchery."
All the goblins fell silent, looking at Karsa,
until The Goblin Leader, his expression unchanged,
said, "Did this bastard speak our language?!" "...
"Run!"
The Goblin Leader run , followed by the Tall and the Fat ones,
without knowing why.
"Why are we running from him?!" Tall said as they ran.
The Goblin Leader spoke fearfully.
"You bastards...
a strange man speaks our language and understood
what we said and didn't show the slightest reaction?
Either this bastard is confident he can kill us or...
he's just a masochist...
but I'll take the first option,
I'm a man who doesn't like to take risks!"
Suddenly, Karsa's face appeared before The Goblin Leader's goblin,
saying,
"Can you show me a nearby town or village?"
the Three goblins shouted and changed direction towards a nearby forest.
Tall one yelled, "You were right, Captain! That bastard must be incredibly strong based on his speed!"
the Three goblins stopped in front of a tree to catch their breath.
The Goblin Leader spoke,
"It seems we mistook that bastard...
We must inform the Lady of this,
as she ordered us to notify her if we saw a strong person here..."
Karsa appeared behind him.
"I only want to know the direction, Brother Goblin."
the Three goblins were startled.
The Goblin Leader shouted, "What do you want from us, you bastard?!...
Do you know our Lady?
It's Maria the Red Flower!"
Karsa fell silent, then sighed and said,
"I only want to know the direction of a nearby village or town."
The Goblin Leader shouted,
"To kill us and sell us to a hunter's guild? ...
You humans, you scoundrels, see other creatures as mere insects and think yourselves strong..."
He raises his sword, weeping with fear.
"I will kill you, you bastard, before you do!"
the Tall and the Fat raise their swords in fear.
The Goblin Leader, leaps towards Karsa to strike him with his sword,
but Karsa seizes The Goblin Leader's head.
The Goblin Leader tries to strike Karsa with his sword again and again,
but The Goblin Leader's hands and his sword are useless.
the Fat and the Tall remain fearful.
Karsa speaks in a calm tone.
"I will not harm you.
I only want to know the direction of a nearby village or town..."
Then a woman appears:
fair-skinned, red-eyed, with two small black horns on her head,
red hair, and white heart-shaped earrings.
She wears a white corset embroidered with white,
a red silk skirt with a side slit and white decorations,
and high white lace stockings.
A sheer robe trails behind her like smoke, and a studded leather belt holds a dagger. Essentially,
"Could you please leave my men alone? They are dear to me,"
said the woman in a calm tone.
Name: Maria Saza
Race: Demon
Unknown
Level: Unknown
The Goblin wept with joy and they said in unison, "the lady !"