《World of Enosi | Discontinued! Do not read if you hate discontinued novels!》8. The Third Knight Corps
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I was being escorted by the young boy and the female knight to a room.
There was a sign hanging off of it. It had squiggly and loopy writing, as expected of another language.
I have never ever seen a language that looks even more confusing than Japanese, Korean, or Chinese.
For some reason i heard shouts in another language coming from the room... Is there an argument
going on inside?
"We're here. Let's see what those people that call themselves 'professionals' are doing with your friend, shall we?"
As he opened the door, the voices i heard were indeed screaming. 4 men are chasing something, it was Arci. Arci was avoiding them by hovering above their heads. Seems like he was fine, but what are those
four people in lab jackets doing?
"You barbarians! What do you think you are trying to do to my metal frame??? Stop it! Are you all crazy?!
Stop chasing me!!"
"Tera'svis! Areq to vamen die!"
"Sore, sore! Raq teni vor'ski! Teve ran soi do!"
"Avoi, avoi! Soreski to dono! Theri sta ande vor'ski!"
"Gene dama to, veras soi do!"
"I cannot understand any word you barbarians are saying! Stop it, get away from me! ...Ah, Ryan!"
It seems like Arci saw me. And then he saw the young man that was beside me.
"You! Its you! How dare you put us here! I had to suffer being in the same room as these uncultured barbarians for an hour! Ryan! Are you okay? Did those scum do anything to you?"
"Aah, Arci. Thank goodness you're fine. Apparently it was all a misunderstanding, no need to get angry
against these people."
"Really? Thank goodness! Now please help me get these barbarians off my hovers!"
"Alright, alright people. Thats enough... The robot tincan is very angry at you four now." The young boy said.
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"Vestar?!?!?! Vestar at tu deris ko vara?!?!? Sto deme, vor'ski taru du an te ven stoka!" One of the men
in white lab coats responded angrily.
"Big words for people who don't even know what to do to these drones. Let me guess, you haven't even touched your tools, right?"
"Temere... Dar sko vor'ski! Sti vor'ski tere don vene!"
"Excuses, excuses, excuses, thats all you magitech technichians always say. So i guess this is what the new study of 'magitech' is huh. Only spouting excuses while your wallets get more thicker by the day.
I feel bad for the actual geniuses that work in this field. They have to be lumped in with you people..."
After he said that, the people in the white lab coats had a face of wrath. Their eyes were glaring at the young man who said these words infront of them.
"Oooh? Am i wrong?" The young man smiled, as if he found joy observing their expressions of anger.
"Astre! Vos to reni ga stere!"
After saying those words in anger, all the white lab coat wearing people left the room.
"Hmm, incompetent fools... I'll have to write a letter to the commander to find some new magitech
technichians..."
His facial expression and way of saying it felt like he didnt care about those people.
"Ryan! Are you really okay?!"
After seeing those people gone, Arci immediately rushed over to my side.
He was probably worried about me.
"Yep, im really fine... Did those people managed to do anything to you at all?"
"No not at all... Those barbarians were chasing me with eyes filled with madness... I think i maybe
have mental damage now..."
Mental damage? Can robots get PTSD or trauma from events like these? Hmmm... Who knows. Atleast
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Me and Arci are fine now.
"What a lovely reunion, well then now that you two have finally reunited... Lets do some final preparations
to send you off... Tere, could you go to the records-keeper and ask her to erase their sentences? Tell
her that i gave my permission."
"Daiskani."
After saying that, the female knight leaves the room we were in.
"Alright, lets head over to the entrance shall we?"
"Right."
Me and Arci followed the young man. He lead us through some corridors, a hall, and what looked like to be
a garden. Finally we approached the entrance of the building we were in.
"Hi! Yes they are. You've received the message from the records-keeper about them right? Good.
Yep, they're free men now."
The young man was conversing to what looked like a guard, but he had no armor and instead he wore a
purple, black robe with golden embroidery on it. There was also an orb on the table near him.
"Come on, lets go."
It seems like the guard has finally agreed to let us go outside.
I walked outside to see a sight of black, rock like walls.
I saw people walking from and to, and i also saw carriages going around.
"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!"
*whooooosh*
I looked up as i heard the sound of what looked like a really large eagle... It had the head of an eagle
a body and legs of a lion, and razor sharp claws. I shielded my arms from the wind and dust that it carried as it soared above me, landing on one of the platforms that were on the walls. Amazing... What was that
thing called again... A griffon?
"Suprised? Although you didnt see it when you entered because you were unconscious but... Welcome to
Fort Fain'deruc, The Iron Palisade of the Kingdom of Loenhart. This is the headquarters of the Third Knight Corps, the Iron-Crossed Gryphons."
"Woah..."
"Hehe, thats what everyone always say when they first see this fort... They're usually awed by the scale of
it. It's the largest fort in the kingdom by far, it makes sense considering this place is near the border between Loenhart and Silvatica."
Arci was taking a look around by hovering up into the skies. I wonder what kind of magnificent view hes
seeing right now.
"Wow, that thing can fly really high can't it?"
"Dont call him 'it'. He has a name. Arci, call him Arci."
"Ah, of course... My apologies... Eye of Truth members usually just name their robotic companions something like 'Eye of Calamity', 'Death Bringing Reaper', 'Moonlight Ravager' and so on... Really weird
names that dont really uh... Compliment their power well."
"Aaah... Those are some really weird names..."
"I know right? This is the first time i have ever seen a normal sounding name, and also a normal man like
you... Come to think of it, where did you find this... Arci, hmm?"
The young man looked at me as if he was testing my reactions... This guy... He really loves playing
with other peoples emotions... Doesn't he?
"Aha... By that face it seems like you know that im toying with you... Quite the smart man aren't you?
Well... You don't need to answer that question. I was just messing around with you."
Right... I knew it, although he looked like a young teenager he had some really weird habits...
Playing with people's emotions? Enjoying their emotions of shock, anger, and suprise?
This guy has some really weird hobbies for a young teenager... Especially as a Vice Commander for a
corps sized group...
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