Volume - 4 // Chapter - 98

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At the Church Village. People began restless and obscure towards their feelings, as the current condition of Make suddenly turned into critical. Her lungs slowly palpitating, the skin went pale and full of cold sweat. Even though the wounds she suffered were gradually healing, the inner wounds she received had been excruciating and still hidden. Lina on the other hand had slowly been recovering on her own as the wounds Helina carefully diagnostic hasn't seen fatal yet were generally being treated wholeheartedly. She held resting herself as a result and recovery is still ongoing. Nonetheless, the efforts and actions were taken by Helina Booluck are much sharp and prudent, to the point that mistakes occurring in such an unfortunate way would cause her life eventually. Leaving Levi Furiman behind, knowing for such condition began lowered and abstained. She quickly put her errands towards Make at the moment and generally giving her entire focus and momentum on healing towards her frail, weakened body momentarily. /Palms consistently bursting light./ /Wild, illuminating backgrounds surging forth through the bed./ In the sense of being held busy for more than a week. Helina already passed out on her limits, slowly losing her focus and consciousness throughout the entire time, gently resting herself at the side of Make afterward. The Church Attendants moreover, had as well be worried about the condition of the Adventurer Knights Medical Head. Solely giving their utmost gratitude by laying her down towards her room, whereas the Church Pastor giving a right for her privacy and prior consideration. It was 11:40 in the evening, as what Casa vaguely noticed to the hour clock located near the kitchen and her room. Gently rubbing her eyes out of assurance on her unresolved conclusion, generally roll-calling to the other Church Attendants' attention for their evening slumber. She humbly checking to the others' room in the sense of her being responsible for keeping their noses furthermore. "Cassandra-san still didn't come home this evening? Again?" She consciously nodded the moment she finally arrived at her room, noticing the fact that the room itself went unequivocal and silent for the time being. Much more suspicious for her is that; "Misa Onee-san also didn't come home? How unusual?" She simply went suspicious yet worried for the two persons at the same time. As she genuinely thinking about their whereabouts consciously being wary for the last time they initially held in. As far as what she believed for that; Cassandra and Misa had been left through to the Administration Building along with Nascondra and Tisa, In which the two already heading home first hand before the sun setting up. Leaving only a few words continuously being repeated into their response. "Cassandra and Misa chose to left and simply ask to stay longer inside the building... That is what the Administration Receptionist taught us momentously and repeatedly." The first thing Casa heard from Nascondra's subconscious response. Tisa couldn't handle replying to the peoples' underlying question. As she continually being stuttered on the corner, lethargic whenever someone asked for something, and couldn't be held to respond as quickly as she usually did. That causes everyone to worried and concerned momentously. And so, with that; She held herself waiting at the lounge. Genuinely hoping for them to come, while sipping her favorite black tea-like liquid that Levi Furiman exquisitely introduced to them. ~ At the same time; Inside the Administration Building. The entire consciousness and appearances taken by Cassandra Smith and Misa Togo had been obnoxious and apprehensive for the entire time, unintentionally being held inside the dimensional spell. Thinking for the fact that it was nearly 12 hours since the time they consciously attended without knowing anything about the entire situation that they currently held in. Only the words and thoughts are given by Nathalia Condor, which for the minds of Misa were seemingly important and coherent to lend for understanding. Nonetheless, Cassandra didn't hold herself listening at all. Simply held herself enjoying through the scenery and harmonious vibe simultaneously being cast through Nathalia's mind, as of which she made on it through her Entity spell auspiciously. /Birds tweeting from its nest./ /Leaves falling through the pond./ /Broad daylight haphazardly brightened./ . As the peaceful, serene environment glamorously captivating through their senses. Nathalia consciously stopping her spell thoroughly, as the dark, malignant deep insight of their consciousness generally runs out and instantly turned back into her normal state. From wild, uncanning behavior to her very own solemn and convicted self. /Ground and surroundings constantly breaking./ /Dimensional spell slowly vanishing./ A few seconds after. People inside the Administration hall had been joyous on their own, yet some being horrified and flustered on their own volition. "So that should be it... The Chief Department head himself was the one putting every single people around here into some kind of controlled spell." Cassandra being conclusive as she tried to understand the sudden changes of actions given by the Administration Personnel. "Yes... We almost thought it was some kind of spell that belongs to the possessing race of a 'Cosmic'... That instantly thinking some of us even non-knightsmen possessors can be able to negate that kind of ability." One high-ranking receptionist adamantly responded. As he the one other than Nathalia who is being held to negate the power given by the Chief Department Head firsthand. "But by some unprecedented moment, thinking for our resolve already been concluded in such worthless respond... We hardly thought and believed it was the work of a 'Darkness' spell and ability." One High-ranking Administration Personnel simply adding their thoughts with a great disgruntle towards his own will. "In which most of our plans related through the Knightsmen ability had perished in a blink of an eye." Another one utterly concluded with a huge disappointment on his face. Not a single one around them being held injured physically towards the sudden threats given by the Chief Department Head. Knowing for their audacity of contradicting the Chief's ulterior schemes that might be resulting from the entire reputation of the Branch Administration to the downfall and dethroned. They simply fought to the very end, thinking for their defeat closely inevitable to imagine. In yet, in a much surprising way. None of them received any sorts of casualties, not even some grave injuries putting all over their bodies. That they gradually thinking for their lives being spared through the power of the Chief Department Head, villainously demonstrating into their vile, close-minded consciousness. In the meantime, Cassandra seemed dull and tedious all of a sudden. Reminiscing the previous happenings inside her mind that instantly trying to unravel through her puzzling conspiration. 'Wait... come to think of it, the reason why Tisa couldn't manage to enter the building was due to her drastic uneasy feeling that instantly held out being hesitant for a purpose... On the contrary, as what she said to us few moments after we enter... She vigorously said the same thing as everyone else being felt around it.' She went subdued to her intuitions, as she consciously noticing the people's constant recovery from being controlled throughout the entire day. 'Not to mention, some people around here still being laid down to their own, It was usual for the likes of an ordinary insight seeing some people trying to put their rest momentously.' She solemnly nodded for a second, thinking for the other ones being unfortunate for receiving the most damages taken by the peculiar and impeccable threat to be held by the Chief Department Head. 'But then, the fact that I can evenly sense their Awakening essence... The way they relentlessly emitting their Awakening aura... It was telling through my nerves that these people are ----' As the time she started concluding her thoughts for a second thought. A wild, horrendous response surprisingly added to her perplexed, frantic feeling momentarily. "Knightsmen ... I daresay!" Nathalia Condor possessively responding to Cassandra's ulterior conspiracies. As she utterly concluded for the number of people who have the most amount of damages both spiritually and mentally, were the ones having the majority of the Awakening race being possessed throughout of it. That even for her, being unconscious and unknowledgeable for the other 8 Strongest Races' weakness and also their strength. Not until she finally realizing everything through her eyes and oversimplified understanding. . As the people slowly treating other workmate's mental injuries for a moment. Cassandra simply couldn't be helped but to asked at the very least the sole purpose for Chief Department Head's audacious and villainous acts towards them. Generally putting her intriguing vibe curiosity alongside with it. Nathalia greatly granting her request for a reason. Simply being held isolated from the crowd while leaving Misa behind at the moment. They held themselves outside the building. With her eyes genuinely sharpened as the moonlight shines brightly throughout them, answering for a sudden revelation that is worth taking for attention. Nathalia simply giving at the very least all of the information she adamantly gathered during the time being controlled by the Chief Department Head. !He wants to find... The Statue of the Sea Dragon! She solemnly saying it, along with the brightness of the moonlight constantly glowing through her eyes, as she standing tall right in front of Cassandra Smith. Cassandra on the other hand, clearly being adamant and gaunt for a second, as she slowly tried to understand other's disputes and uncanning commotion that she wanted to involved with eagerness and fairly reckless. That not knowing for anything that seems irrelevant to the recent happenings that she currently held beforehand. "The Statue of the Sea Dragon Nest?... Wait, what kind of hideous thing is that?... Does that kind of thing having a bat for some noble people like him?" She went perplexed to her at the moment, constantly rubbing her hair out of losing some comprehension and began malignant as in which she couldn't help but to felt curious about it. "I see, so the minds of the Infamous Cassandra Smith evenly didn't know about anything... Allow me to fulfill that ignorant consciousness of yours with this important information." Nathalia simply overdoes her insulting words and jesting behavior towards Cassandra, which instantly made her teased and annoyed for a moment. And so, she continued; without any lax on her convictions, genuinely solemn every point of her thoughts as she truly believed there was no other time nor place to have in any more than this very unprecedented occurrence. "To put it from the start, the monsters and other Magic creatures who devoting their lives and everything to the Dragons and 'Mythical Beings', generously creating a kind of object resembling their existence living for a long time ago as what the history being recorded. In which, they also are called {The Dragon Followers}, in the sense for being devoted to their lives that seeing one's belief generally putting it like their god or even more." "But then, by somewhat years ago. Most of the Dragons and other Mythical Beings had been vanished out of nowhere due to the sudden rising of the {Supreme Awakening Possessors} mercilessly pertaining their triumph and glory by killing all the Dragons and Mythical Beings living throughout this world... However, in such the worse side of it... Many Supreme Awakening Possessors couldn't make on succeeding, it is due to the fact of how stronger and malignant the dragons are resulting for their reckless actions putting on the same line as what the Dragons and Mythical Beings being apprehended as well." "In so, by far... some saying nor in accordance to the travelers and other selected 'few', those Dragon Followers selectively sacrificing their lives waiting for their 'god' to rise and redeemed its lost glory that been taking away through time and constant changes of everything. By making a statue out of their blood and body parts, the Dragon Followers dedicate their lives for a thing hoping everything to a held truce and avenging the agony and sorrow that they felt against humanity. Especially through the Supreme Awakening Possessors." "According to Pista Rambutan, one of the High-ranking officials from the Investigation Department, in which the first and the only one having its discovery for the recent statue of the Sea Dragon. The statue itself was made of the combined body parts and skin of the monster and magic creatures, gradually mixing up some mud as a sort of latex form for hardening and longevity... Located far away outside the Kingdom's main territory." That was the first thing Nathalia Condor prudently sharing her thoughts to Cassandra Smith, in which she began adamant and still confused momentously, yet slowly getting understood and putting her entire consciousness on track once more. "So the first reason why the Selected and strongest Adventurers were the ones having this kind of perilous mission is that the location itself was not in this place eventually, but through the other side of the kingdom." Cassandra firstly nodded herself as she slowly understands the situation furthermore. Nathalia humbly commending on her self-intuition. Moreover, she bluntly knows Cassandra still hasn't done fixing her mind voluptuously. "As the Sea Monsters, adamantly known from Statue of the Sea Dragon on where they hardly created by some suspected and obnoxious procedure. Knowing for their absurd force and malicious power far suicidal to reprimand by the likes of the Village Adventurers and Branch Administration Personnel. Why is the Chief Department Head still didn't act on his own and watching every single one of the Village people die so horrendous and inhumane?" Cassandra utterly disbelieves and is distraught to the Branch Administration slowly being rotten by corruption and lavish greed scoured through the higher and noble people from the shadows. That generally causes her to be maddened and anxious with certain reasons and convictions. Nathalia simply condoning her brief and blunt acts wholeheartedly and kindly without aching her heart from being disgruntled. Utterly trying to understand people's feelings and demands accordingly, simply for Cassandra's indefinite plan and action after what she had heard completely and thoroughly. "Tell me what shall I do..." "To save all of you..." By some unprecedented happening. Cassandra Smith relentlessly lending her hand without utter consideration for everything and hesitation for anything, instantly causes Nathalia to startled and glad at some unexpected situation. . . ***To be Continued***
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