Chapter 5
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"Could you tell me a little bit about this world, Rod?" Maximo was the one who inquired.
Rod paused in the middle of washing the dishes to look at Maximo.
"Please allow me to finish washing our dishes first, and then I will respond to your question," Rod said to him.
After Rod finished washing the dishes, he invited Maximo to join him in the living room for a drink.
Rod obtained a map of Chronia in order to demonstrate to Maximo the geographical model of their world.
"We've arrived at Amara, the smallest village in the Kingdom of Nara," Rod explained, pointing to the map with his index finger to illustrate his point.
"As you can see, Chronia is divided into four kingdoms; one of these kingdoms is Nara, which is located in the southern part of Chronia," Rod explained further.
Rod was explaining the map to Maximo, and he nodded his head in agreement.
"Second, there is the Kingdom Maja, which is located in the westernmost part of Chronia's continent. The third kingdom is Kara, which is located in the eastern part of the continent, and the last kingdom is Thara, which is located in the northern part of the continent "Rod chimed in.
"In every Kingdom, there is a King or Queen who is ruling, and he or she must follow the wishes of all the people in order for the Kingdom to prosper."
"In Nara, the king who reigns is King Mauri, the tenth king of the Kingdom, who is in charge here."
"Can you tell me about the ways of life here?" Maximo approached him and asked him a question.
"Farming is a way of life for us here at Amara Farms. Because the soil is rich in nutrients, our crops are plentiful and nutritious "Rod was the one who responded.
"Our products are delivered to the heart of Nara, where they are sold to the locals."
"What about the people who are currently present? What do you look like?" Maximo couldn't stop himself from approaching Rod.
Because of what he witnessed a short time ago, the fight between the black creatures and the five members of the Golden Tiger, Maximo's mind was unable to function as it should have.
In his ignorance, Maximo wondered how it was possible to use a sword that emits a magic-like energy field. They have the ability to defeat the devils.
"We? We're human beings, just like you and me!" Rod was the one who responded.
"What do you mean, normal humans?" Maximo attempted to clarify the situation.
"Yes, we're just regular people. Why? Is there a problem with this?" Rod responded by asking him a question.
"However, according to what I witnessed a short time ago, the members of the Golden tiger used a sword that emits a magical aura to defeat the Devils. Are you employing technologies or science in the form of swords?" Maximo shared his thoughts.
"Are you referring to our Armas?"
"Armas? What exactly is it?" Maximo was perplexed.
"It's our Armas, yes!" Rod was the one who responded.
Rod took a step forward in front of Maximo. He raises his right hand, and Maximo was startled when he noticed a flash of light in his hand.
Rod was taken aback when a sword appeared in his hand in an instant, surprising him.
"Can you tell me how you did that?" Maximo was taken aback and asked him.
"This is the ability we have here in Chronia to summon our Armas," he explained in response.
Maximo became even more perplexed when he heard him say, "Armas is our tool to release our mana, similar to what you saw with the members of Golden Tiger when they fought the devil."
Rod sighed when he saw Maximo's expression.
To put it another way, "mana is the magical resources that we use for our daily lives and to fight the devils," Rod explained to Maximo.
"As you can see, Armas has the appearance of a sword. Each individual in Chronia receives their Armas when they reach the age of twenty-one, and this is true for everyone "He went on to say more.
"The Armas is the one who decides whether or not to use a human. Training your Armas and improving your abilities will help you level up faster."
Rod proudly displayed his Armas in front of Maximo.
"As you can see, there are bars on the handle of my Armas, and there are three red bars on the handle," he explained.
Maximo nodded, his gaze fixed on the three red bars on the pommel of his sword.
"The bars on the right represent your ability. The greater the number of bars, the more powerful you are "Rod chimed in.
"Additionally, there is color coding according to your level. The color blue is the weakest, while the colors yellow, red, and gold are the strongest "Rod went into more detail.
"All of the Majars have three red bars, which indicates that the Majars were extremely powerful. Every group of Majar has a captain who wears four red bars on their Armas, which represents their leadership "He went on to say more.
"Can you tell me who has the gold bar?" Maximo was the one who inquired.
"The Majar King is the only one who has the one gold bar," Rod responded. "There is no one else who has it."
" Majar King?"
Rod clarified, saying, "Yes, Max, the Majar King."
"The Majar King was the most powerful of all the Majars in the world. Despite the fact that I am unfamiliar with him, according to what I have learned, he is the one who gave orders to all of Majar's groups "Rod informed Maximo of the situation.
"He is the one who gave credits to all of the groups if their mission was successful, he is the one who assigned missions, and he is the one who did a lot of other things," Rod explained.
"Does the Majar King have the authority to rule the kingdom?" Maximo was the one who inquired.
"He is, in fact, a Majar. We dubbed him Majar King because he is the most powerful Majar on the Chronia "Rod was the one who responded.
Maximo smiled and nodded. Rod's explanations are completely understood by him.
"Can you tell me how you used your Armas?" Maximo inquired once more.
Rod let out a sigh. "As you can see," Rod drew Maximo's attention to himself.
Rod's Armas emitted a stream of heat. Maximo was surrounded by water, which moved around him.
"My Armas have the ability to release fire," Rod explained.
As Rod went on to say, "I can also use this ability to fight."
"How is that even possible, Rod?" Maximo was taken aback and inquired.
"Max, this is standard operating procedure at Chronia. Armas is available to everyone in this place."
"Some people use Armas for their daily living activities such as agriculture, hunting, fishing, and even for their jobs," Rod responded to Maximo's question.
"Rod, please hold on a sec. So, you're saying that this world is brimming with magic?" Maximo was taken aback and asked him.
"Yes? I suppose that's the case?" Rod is unsure of how to respond to his question.
This is not surprising to me or anyone else in Chronia because this is how we used to live," Rod explained. "For me and everyone else in Chronia, it is not surprising because this is how we used to live."
"Wait a minute, how old are you?" "Wait a minute, how old are you?" Rod had a question for Maximo.
"I'm already sixty years old," Maximo stated candidly in response.
"I believe you are twenty years old now," Rod said with a shake of his head.
"No, I'm sixty years old now!" says the author.
"Your body is about twenty years old in your world, Max, but here in Chronia, your body is about twenty years old," Rod explained to Maximo.
Because of what Rod said, Maximo closed his eyes for a moment.
He had completely forgotten that his body had changed.
"I have no idea how old this body is, and for one thing, I am unfamiliar with this body, which has me perplexed!" Maximo shared his thoughts.
"I know, this was not my body when I was a teenager, so I came to the conclusion that this was someone else's body!" Maximo came to a conclusion.
Rod simply shrugged his shoulders in response to what Maximo had told him.
"Can you tell me about your plans now that you've arrived at Chronia?" Rod had a question for Maximo.
"I'm trying to figure out how I can get back to my world," Maximo replied.
If there is no way for you to return to your home world, what will you do?" Rod pressed him for more information.
Maximo remained deafeningly quiet. He's already contemplated it, and if there isn't a way out, he'll have to accept his place in this world as it is.
When Maximo didn't respond, Rod let out a sigh.
"Do you want to go outside for a while? I'd like you to meet some of my colleagues here, and I'd like to introduce you to our team leader at Amara," Rod informed him.
Maximo turned to face Rod.
Amara is a strange place, and the people who live here are even stranger. He needs to learn about it and get to know the people who live there so that when the time comes that he needs assistance, he will have someone to turn to.
"It's not a problem. I don't have anything to do in this building, " Maximo was the one who responded.
Kingdom of the devils, Darkius.
"Nakadanha ba nima nga malupsa arap ti packets jay Chronia?" (Is everything ready for attacking Chronia?) Yre asked his fellow high-rank devils.
"Danha ba nima nga malupsa, Yre!" ("Everything is ready, Yre!")
Yre smiled.
"Nem kasapnula nga kanni yato ti mangtotkig kandaya!" (But, we need to give them a surprise!" Yre said.
"Ana nga kandaya?" (What kind of surprise?) one of the Devil asked.
"Yapa ta mangilutod yato ti laska arap ningwar?" (What if we will going to give them a warning?)
"Mapangi ti lev trensingko kandaya, Ilam nga dawla mapunid attat!" (Give them a level thirty-five monster after one month!) Yre commanded.
All the high-level Devils smiled.
"Yatak mi radar, Yre!" (We like it, Yre!) they approved.
"Tanki yat nam ti kabalanen da!" (Let's see how long the human lasts!)
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