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Chapter 7: The Journey Begins

Kept safe long ago by one brave fore,

Given to the young one a manasteel ore.

Forged from the stone his blade soon rises,

It won't take long before it slices and dices.

With sword in hand and a smile on his face,

The young warrior left in a quick and jolly pace.

Back to the start is where he met his companion,

A trustworthy guy who's a trickster-like demon.

Ignoring the attitude that he had just seen,

Since he's first, the exciting journey begins.

In my hands, I held what people call a Manasteel ore, a material used to forge what they call a "Personalized Weapons". These weapons are one of a kind and can't be bought anywhere else. They are called that because the metal tends to alter itself when being forged. Not only does it alter itself to better suit it's wielder's style, but it also grants itself one unique enchantment based on the user's personality. Truly a personalized weapon.

The only way for one to get such a weapon is for them to find the ore itself and forge it with their own hands. Sadly, it ain't that easy finding a manasteel ore. It's so rare that when one is found it is immediately put up for auction. You could say one ore can build you a small castle and you'll still have enough to spend afterward. So why did my Uncle bother giving this to me...

With that thought in mind I became curious, "May I ask something?" I asked the two elders. "Go ahead, sonny. What is it you want to ask us?" Mayor Espring asked me.

"I don't mean to be rude but why did you give me such a priceless ore? Wouldn't this be better off given to someone more worthy of it, as my uncle perhaps?" I asked.

Both elders looked at each other and smiled warmly. Ferlornn chuckled, "So that's what ruined your jolly mood." he said, looking at his friend. "Mind if I tell him why?" he asked. Mayor Espring just nodded in agreement. "Listen, Xander. I'm sure you already know this but when you were little,you're uncle found you in the forest near Gateway Mountain Range in one of his missions, right?" he said.

I nodded, "Yeah, he said I was badly injured and unconscious. When he found me, he told me that my head was bleeding pretty badly. He also told me that he wasn't sure how I got there, why I was there, and if I had a guardian with me." I said, remembering my uncle telling 8 years old me this story. Ferlornn nodded, "Indeed, finding you there was a big mystery to us since no one lived in that area. But there you were..." he paused.

"Anyway, when he found you he quickly abandoned his mission and brought you to Wellspring and have you treated. But you weren't the only thing he found." Ferlornn said. He coughed, "Next to your unconscious body was a satchel with your name on it. Your uncle didn't have time to inspect it so he just grabbed it along with you." he added.

"Wait, don't tell me that the ore was inside the bag next to me?" I asked. Ferlornn nodded, "It was and for some reason, your hand never let go of it, even after you lost consciousness." he said. "Are you saying that...this ore was mine?!" I exclaimed. He nodded, "It was found inside a bag with your name on it." he said.

"But wait, couldn't it have also meant that I stole it, right?" I asked, beginning to panic a bit. Mayor Espring chuckled, "Sonny if you stole that ore from let's say an auction. You would have been killed on the spot. In the first place, ye didn't seem like the kind to steal something anyway." he said. He then chuckled, "You won't be able to steal one anyway. Not with that round body and clumsy steps of yers! They'd see you the moment you decide to take it." he joked.

I chuckled at the thought of it, "I guess you're right." I said. "So why give it to me now?" I asked. "Well back when he found you. You were very weak, you had no magical affinity, you barely had any mana, and you were physically weak. Even if he wanted to give it back, what's a child to do with an ore anyway." Ferlorrn explained. "Good point..." I muttered. "Plus, when you awoke back then. You could barely remember anything besides your name and age. Handing it to you would just put you in an odd situation." he added.

"Simply put, now was the best time to return it to you. Why? It's because you can now handle things on your own. You've matured and grown stronger from what you were before." Ferlorrn said. "I see. Well, if that's the case then I won't disappoint him. I'll make him regret his decision!" I announced. "That's the spirit!" he exclaimed.

"Now that the uncertainties been resolved. I think it's time ye help Xander here forge his weapon, buddy." Mayor Espring said. "Of course! That's why I'm here, right?" Ferlornn said gleefully. "I guess I better get going now." the mayor said. "Wait, aren't you staying?" I asked. "I'd love to do so, sonny. But I still have things to finish." he explained. "Don't worry though. Ferlornn here will take good care of ya. He'll help you forge your own blade." he added.

He then left me with Ferlornn, a master blacksmith and brewer. So I guess it was time to get down and dirty, from what I heard forging a weapon is way more difficult and time-consuming than using "Creation Magic". This due to the fact that the magic can only craft you simple tools and materials, as well as basic magical items. It can only do so much which is why the time-consuming process is still used. Real skills can't be replaced simply by magic you know.

Anyhow, I was first given a short lecture about forging, some tips and tricks to remember, the dangers that accompany it, and of course the safety precautions and guidelines when doing so. After that, I was then handed some safety gear and was told to change into it. So I equipped myself with the gears I was given. These were some safety glasses, gloves, protective footwear, and non-synthetic clothing. And now that the preparations were finished, it was time to do some work. Armed with the basic knowledge of forging, I begin my task.

The process wasn't that easy as you would think it is. It is actually strenuous work, no wonder those in these lines of work are buff to the bone. Let me tell you, I had to use a heavy hammer to continuously pound the metal and remove impurities. I had to do it over and over and over again for several hours. Not to mention that it was really hot in the workshop with all the molten iron and burning coal and all.

I also had to fold the metal several times in order to increase its durability. Ferlornn said that this process was called Damascus steel pattern welding or something. It sounded interesting but he didn't have time to explain much of it. Actually, when he was briefing me it only took an hour or so for him to explain the basics, at least I understood it. He said that the quicker his briefing goes, the more time I have to better my sword.

Normally, one can forge a sword in 1-3 days at most. But I managed to finish mine in eight hours or so. Why? Well, I am using a magical ore that basically forges itself so of course it'd be done quicker than your average sword. In fact, as I was forging my sword I could feel the metal absorbing some of my mana. Every time I strike it, the metal slowly changes its shape. So by the time I was done striking it, I had a completed blade in front of me. When I was done, Ferlornn gave me a smile and thumbs up as a sign of approval for the good work I've done.

So he took the completed blade and inspected it, after the inspection, he put the blade down and nodded. "Quite the interesting blade you have there, friend. It looks rather familiar to me like I've seen it somewhere before." Ferlornn said. "Really?" I asked. "Perhaps I did. Sadly, I don't remember much detail." he said. "That's a downer..." I muttered.

He then patted me on the back with a force that could almost kill, almost. "Never mind. I'll tell you when I remember. But for now, we'll have to make the hilt of your sword. You can't have a sword without a hilt, now can you?" he said. I chuckled, "I guess not." I said. With that, Ferlornn began sketching some designs and weighing some wood to see what'll go beat with the blade.

After much planning, he finally found the right one and began working on it. I looked over at the sketch and saw that the hilt was quite long, it was in order to counterbalance the length and weight of the blade. The hilt would be made of hardwood and wrapped around with some cloth to improve the grip. A crossguard was also added to protect my hand, of course. Then I saw I question mark at the end of the hilt which piqued my curiosity.

"Ferlornn, why is there a question mark here?" I asked, pointing at the sketch. "That one? Well, it's for the design of course." he said. "Design?" I asked. "Yes, the design! Since your hilt is rather long, it would look rather dull to have just plain old' hardwood on a sword, right?" he said. Then I imagined my sword with just a plain-looking hilt, "I guess you're right, it does look a bit boring." I said.

"See? Anyway, I was supposed to ask you about that later but since you found out, I might as well ask what you want." Ferlornn said. "So? What do you want for your hilt design?" he asked. "Could you give a few minutes? I need to think about it first." I said. "It's fine. Just tell me what it'll be when your done thinking. In the meantime, I'll be making the hilt as is." he said.

So, there I sat behind the craftsman himself while I thought long and hard for the design that should go on my hilt. "It needs to look cool. Perhaps, something eye-catching? Or maybe something simple? This is rather difficult... Who knew picking a design for a hilt would be more difficult than forging the blade." I thought. As Ferlornn continuously craft the hilt, I sat quietly in a corner continuously thinking of a design.

Eventually, Ferlornn had already finished most of the hilt and was just waiting for me to tell him the design. "You done thinking, friend? The hilt is finished, all that left is the design." he said. "I'm sorry but I'm not that decisive when it comes to things like this..." I apologized. He chuckled, "Friend, you don't have to be. A design is just a design, nothing more nothing less. It won't actually help you in battle but..." he paused. "But what?" I asked.

"But it somehow improves your morale, allows people to distinguish you in a way, and lastly it is an expression of yourself. So just be yourself, don't act like your someone else, and by doing so you'll get an idea." he told me. "Okay, I think I'll just do that." I said. With that thought, an image came to mind and I told him what it was. Ferlornn nodded in approval and continued making the hilt.

It didn't take too long for him to finish the hilt. Next, he attached the crossguard and hilt to the sword and sheathed it. He then wrapped the entire sword in cloth and handed it to me. "Why did you wrap the entire thing in cloth?" I asked. "It's for the big reveal, friend." Ferlornn said. "Couldn't I just bring it with me normally?" I asked again. "It adds suspense and excitement for the audience." he said.

I stared at the burrito sword in my hands and shrugged, "Oh well, there's no harm in doing it." I said. "That's the spirit! Nothing beats a good sword unveiling." Ferlornn said. "Now that you have your sword, I'll give you a little something. So wait here, okay?" he added before leaving the room.

While he was away, I couldn't help but keep stroking my sword in hand. It feels great to have forged your own sword, it almost feels like a part of you when you touch it. I can also feel quite excited just looking at the wrapped weapon, makes me wonder how it would look all together under the sun. I may have forged the blade and designed the hilt but I haven't seen the finished product since Ferlornn was the one that attached the hilt for me. I did tell him that I'd do it but he insisted that he should.

Anyway, the mustached craftsman came back grinning ear to ear. "Why the big smile?" I asked. "Just happy to see you happy. Also, you can have this." Ferlornn said, handing me an enchanted book. "An enchantment?" I asked. "Yes, but not just any enchantment." he said, ushering me to read the title. "Let's see, it says...'Mending'?!" I exclaimed, looking at him in shock.

"Isn't this a rare and rather expensive enchantment?! I-I couldn't afford to take this. I-It's just too much. You already gave me the sword, so let's call it quits." I said. Ferlornn laughed, "No need to be alarmed, consider this a farewell gift from the Mayor and I." he said. "But giving me something like this, ain't it a bit too much?" I asked. He shook his head, "It ain't much for me and the Mayor. Just take it. You'll be needing it more than others would." he explained. "Believe me. I know." he said.

I sighed, "Well if you insist then I guess I'll take it. Thank you." I said. "You're welcome! Put that book to good use when you get back." Ferlornn said. He then looked at the clock on the wall, "Well what do you know, it's already 4:30 pm. I suggest you get going now." he added. I looked to the clock as well, "You are right! I better get going then. Thanks for everything, Ferlornn. I'll be sure to come back here soon." I told him before leaving the shop.

As I exited the shop, Ferlornn came out of his shop and waved goodbye. "Take care out there, friend!" he called out. I nodded, "I'll do my best!" I replied and left the vicinity of the shop. With my new sword in hand, I strapped it onto my back with a satisfied smile and headed back.

(People of the Land: Ferlornn Gristle is the jolly owner of "Brewsmith", a humble yet comfortable workshop bar where adventurers and the like could relax, drink, and have their weapons fixed all at the same time. He uses to be an adventurer in his youth and would often team up with Alazar Nightfall aka "Rugged Rogue". He used to be called the "Ale Forger", mainly because of his love for forging and brewing at the same time. The old-timer is still rather jolly and upbeat, he also is very kind and warm to those around him and loves to smile a lot. Though he doesn't look much different from his younger days as of now he is bald, has a large mustache, muscles all around, and red striped tattoos on his upper body. He typically wears a pair of protective goggles and a red bandana on his head, no shirt, non-synthetic pants, and a pair of boots.)

On my way back, I decided to stop by 'Baker's Pride' and purchase some delicious cookies. Mrs. Ericson usually brings out freshly baked cookies around this time. It'd be a sweet treat to give to the girls, I bet they'd be delighted. And so I stopped by the shop and was greeted by the same familiar lady who does the baking.

"If it isn't Xander?! I haven't seen you in like 3 days. I thought something might have happened to you." Mrs. Ericson said. "Good afternoon to you too, Mrs. Ericson." I greeted. "Where were you these past few days?" she asked, rather worried. "Well, it's been rather busy. Somethings came up, then another one exploded out of nowhere, then there was a misstep, and now I'm preparing for a journey." I explained.

"Slow down, young man! I could barely understand what you just said. You should really get rid of the bad habit of yours." Mrs. Ericson scolded me. "Sorry about that. Anyway, what I was trying to say was that a lot of things came up and I was pretty busy." I repeated. "Okay. Wasn't there another thing you said?" she asked. "Oh yeah! I also said that I'm leaving town tomorrow." I said.

The last line surprised Mrs. Ericson, "Really?!" she asked. I nodded, "Yes, I was assigned to escort someone important. Sorry, but I can't say any more." I said. "Well this is certainly surprising. I thought you didn't like traveling? What made you accept this request?" she asked. I sighed, "The person I'm escorting said she wanted me to accompany her. And of course, I can decline her since it's one of my obligations to serve and protect." I explained.

She raised an eyebrow, "Did I hear the word 'she'?" she asked. I nodded, "Yes. Yes, you did..." I replied. "And this 'she' wanted 'you' to escort her?" she asked again. I nodded, "Yes, she did want me to escort her back." I replied. "Did this person somehow got attached to you?" she asked. I nodded, "Yes, she did." I replied. She giggled, "Are you starting to see my point here?" she asked me.

I sighed, "Why do you always try to prove this point to me?" I asked. "Because I want you to understand that looks are not what defines a person but character." she said. "Can we stop with this, Mrs. Ericson? I'm a little in a hurry." I said. She sighed, "Okay. But I will say this again, just because you're fatter than an average male doesn't mean a girl won't like you. Remember there are plenty of fish in the ocean, Xander." she said.

"Sure there are..." I muttered. "I'm just saying that this could be your chance. Seriously, why are you negative about this stuff?" she asked. "I don't know. I guess I just am." I replied. She sighed, "Anyway, what will you buying?" she asked. I coughed, "I'll have three bags of your cookies." I said. "Three? You usually just buy one..." she said.

"I know what you're thinking. They're just gifts to be given, no big deal." I said. She smiled, "You act all bitter around love, and yet here you are buying something for a lady. How sweet..." she said. "Just put the cookies in the bag, please." I said. And so, Mrs. Ericson began packing the cookies. She then handed me four bags of cookies after I paid for the three.

I blinked, "Ain't this one more from what I asked for?" I asked her. She smiled, "I'll give that to you for free." she said. "W-why?" I asked. "Let's just say it's a gift for telling me something good today." she explained. I sighed, "Well, I do appreciate the extra package. Thanks." I told her. "No problem, Xander. Just make sure you get back here safely after your job, okay?" she said. I smiled then nodded, "I will. Thanks a lot." I said, before exiting the shop. "Take care, young man!" she said as I left.

I sighed, "She's like that auntie who loves to listen to juicy gossip. Or even a mother that would bother you over a teeny crush on a girl. Even still, I do appreciate her kindness." I thought. Now that I had purchased enough cookies, the only thing left to do is head back. So I tucked away the cookies in my inventory and began walking.

It didn't take long for me to catch a glimpse of the big, metal gate from afar. And when I did, I quickened my pace. As I came closer, I noticed a male figure standing next to the post. It looked like he was talking to guard on duty. When I finally arrived at the gate, I immediately noticed the guy's weapon which he had on his back. He seemed to notice me staring at it, "You interested in my weapon or something?" he asked.

The man looked rather intimidating since he stood taller than me. I gulped, "N-not really. I mean, I guess but not really..." I replied nervously. "Excuse me? Is your tongue-tied in a knot or what? Cause' I couldn't understand a thing you just said." he declared. As of now, he's full attention was now on me and I didn't feel good about it. "I-I was just wondering what it is called, that's all." I said.

"Well, what do you think it's called?" he asked me instead. I gazed at his weapon, it looked like a spear which had an axe and a hammer attached to it. With those weapons in mind, I took a guess. "Is it a spear-axe?" I answered. He looked at me for a while before bursting with laughter. "A spear-axe?! That's one of the funniest names I heard people call it yet." he exclaimed.

"I-I see. So I guess I was wrong?" I asked. "Ding-ding! You're absolutely right about being wrong! It's called a pole-axe for crying out loud. They taught this in school, right?" he said. I shook my head, "I guess? I could barely remember much..." I explained. "Do you have a brain of a goldfish? Or a bird? C'mon pal, this is basic stuff." he told me. I scratched the back of my head, "Sorry but I really have short-term memory." I apologized.

"If you say so. Just try not to embarrass yourself, pal." he said. "I'll try my best." I replied. He then turned his attention back to the guard, "So? Where were we again?" he asked. "Seriously?! What's this guy's deal? It's not my fault I have short-term memory. I could have answered right if I had more time to think anyway. Oh well... He may be annoying but at least he ain't bad. Who knows, that may just how he is. Wait a second, why is he here in the first place?" I thought.

"Sir, I'm sorry but you can only enter from 8:00 am to 5:00 pm. It's what the rules say." the guard explained. "Listen here, buddy. I am an A-Class Adventurer that was hired by the Mayor himself, I got the request to prove to. He told me to wait for someone named Xander Crux first and if he doesn't arrive by 5:00 pm, I can head on in. I don't know why should wait for him but for Notch's sake I don't know who he I and what does he look like." the tall one explained. Upon hearing that, I gulped. "Is this the person Mayor Espring hired to accompany us?" I thought.

"E-excuse me?" I said. "What is it? Need something from me, pal?" he asked. "I-I think I may know who you're looking for." I said. "Really?! That'd be great! I could really use some help here, pal. So who is this person?" he asked. I shakily lifted my index finger and pointed it at myself, "I-I am Xander Crux. P-pleasure to meet you." I greeted him nervously.

He looked at me for a while, "Huh." he said. "Well that's mighty convenient." he added. "What...do you mean?" I asked. "What else? All I'm saying is that it's convenient that you're here. I thought I had to barge in on the estate myself." he explained. I blinked twice, "He was planning to break-in?! Good thing I arrive just in time." I thought.

"Well, I'm glad you didn't." I said. "Good thing you arrived, no?" he said. "Yeah I do. Though I'm sorry for arriving late. Mayor Espring didn't tell me anything about this so I had no idea." I explained. "Damn, old-timer..." he muttered. "Pardon?" I asked. "It was nothing, don't mind what I just said." he said. "Anyway, since your here. I can come along with you, right?" he asked. I nodded, "If that's what the Mayor said, then yes." I replied.

He sighed, "Finally, I can head on in." he said. "Oh! But before we go in. Just show the guard your Adventurer License first, then sign the entry form, and your good to go." I told him. "Okay then." he said before facing the guard. "You heard him, right?" he asked. The guard just nodded and followed the right protocol. Afterward, the guard handed him the signed form and allowed him in. "Thanks, buddy." he said, patting the guard on the back before facing me.

"You done?" I asked. "What does it look like? Of course, I'm done. Now let's head inside." he said. "Sure thing." I said. The guard then opened the gate and we walked in. It was quiet as we walked towards the mansion, no one said nothing, it was quiet. That's because I couldn't think of anything to say, I wasn't good in situations like this. So in a brilliant moment of word association, I asked, "Care to have some cookies?" while handing him the extra bag I got.

He looked at me, rather surprised as if judging my entire existence. "F*ck!" I thought. He shrugged, "Ehh, why not?" he said, grabbing the bag. "I was kinda starving back there anyway." he said, popping a cookie in his mouth. I then watched him continuously eat the cookies, "Hey! These are pretty good, where'd you get these?" he asked.

"Finally! A conversation topic." I thought. "I bought them from 'Baker's Pride'. They sell good quality pastries and such. I recommend you try visiting them some time." I said. "Hmm...sound interesting. Perhaps, I will some other time." he said. "Anyway, pastries aside. I still don't know your name, yet." I said. "You haven't? I assumed you saw my name on my license." he said.

"Why would you assume something like that?" I asked. "Dunno. Just thought you would..." he said, eating another cookie. "So? What's your name?" I asked. He then stopped and leaned on a nearby streetlight, "Donovan. Chrome Donovan." he said. "Why'd you have to lean on a streetlight, Chrome?" I asked. "Nothing really. Just something I wanted to do." he said, continuing to walk.

"Okay... So you're an A-Class adventurer, right?" I asked. He nodded, "Yup!" he replied. "Do you have also have a title?" I asked. He nodded again, "Yup!" he replied. "Can you tell me what it is?" I asked. There was a moment of silence before he answered, "Nope." he replied. "Huh? Why?" I asked. "It's just a title. Why bother..." he replied. "Isn't a title what distinguishes you from others? Plus, it makes you sound really cool too." I said.

Chrome sighed, "Look, pal. In truth, I really don't care about my title or ranking. It's just a label others put on you. If you're a real adventurer, title or rankings shouldn't matter." he explained. "Woah! He sounds so wise!" I thought. "Then again, you aren't an adventurer so I understand if you aren't the sharpest tool in the shed." he added. "And annoying at the same time..." I thought.

Soon enough we arrived at the mansion where we were greeted by a familiar old man by the front door. "Took ye long enough to arrive. Thought you'd never come." Mayor Espring said. "I could have arrived earlier if you hadn't told me to wait for this guy." Chrome said, pointing at me. "Or perhaps if you could advise the guard outside to let me in even after visiting hours." he added. The old man chuckled, "Sorry bout' that, sonny. I forgot to tell the guard on duty." he said.

I could see Chrome's visible frustration toward the mayor. "I can feel your pain, Chrome." I thought. He then took a deep breath and to calm down. "You also didn't tell me about him. I could have arrived earlier if you've said so." I said. " I forgot about that too." the mayor said. This time I was the one who took a deep breath.

"Now, now. I know you both are tired and a little annoyed..." Mayor Espring paused. "Glad that you're aware of it." I thought. "But I'll make it up to you with a nice, delicious dinner. How does that sound?" he asked. "That sounds fine, I guess..." Chrome and I both said. We looked at each other in utter shock. The mayor chuckled, "Synchronization aside, let's head inside for some food." he said, opening the door.

"Follow me, boys!" Mayor Espring said, ushering us to follow him. Both of us followed him through the hall and into the dining room where some cheerful ladies were happily chatting to pass the time. Both of them noticed us enter, "Welcome back, Xander!" Mella greeted cheerfully. "Hey Xander! Come sit over here!" Cupa said, patting the seat next to her.

I sighed, "Why did they only greet me?" I muttered. Then I looked at Chrome who had a cheeky grin on his face like he had something in mind. "You seem to quite popular with the ladies, Xander." Chrome joked while nudging me. "I am not. This is mainly a misunderstanding." I explained. "Mmmhmmm...lies. I've seen this kind of thing before..." he said. "Y-you have?" I asked. "What do you think? Anyway, it's better that we take our seats." he said. I sighed, "This is why..." I muttered. Both of us then took our seats, and I sat 'across' from trouble.

Mayor Espring coughed, "Ladies, you seem to have forgotten to our guest here. I apologize for that, Mr. Donovan." he said. "It's fine. Also, we can skip the pleasantries. So just call me Chrome." he said. Mella, who just realized her rudeness stood up and bowed, "S-sorry for my rudeness. I didn't mean to do it." she apologized. "Woah! I said it's fine. No need to apologize." Chrome said.

Chrome then noticed Cupa staring at him, "Is there a problem?" he asked. "Are you an adventurer?" she asked. "Yup! Fully licensed and all." he said. "Wow! That's sounds amazing!" she exclaimed. "You even look like one too! That's so cool!" she exclaimed happily. "I don't look like one, I am one." he said. "Oh this is great! I've always wanted to talk to a professional adventurer! I have so many questions to ask." she said.

"You can ask me later. Food comes first." Chrome said. "Sure thing! I'll talk to you after we eat. This is exciting!" Cupa exclaimed. "Why do I feel rather irritated from their conversation?" I wondered. Chrome must have noticed my 'slight' and for no reason irritation, "Don't worry, pal. I don't plan on making any moves. No need to be jealous." he whispered to me. "Jealous? Over what? There's nothing to be jealous about in the first place." I said. He smirked, "Whatever helps you sleep at night, pal." he said.

Setting that aside, the food finally arrives and we are served a delicious meal once again. For the appetizer, we were served a 'Rosemary Garlic Bread with Herb Dip'. It was delicious, but I think Chrome found it more delicious than I did. Why? It's because he asked if he could have more of it. Though he didn't stop there, he even asked for the recipe. It's like he's a garlic bread fanatic. At least I got to see a different side of Chrome.

Then we were served a lovely 'Chicken Stew with Potatoes and Beetroots'. It was also tasty. The chicken was very tender, the potatoes and beetroot were soft, and the broth was savory. I can feel my exhaustion dispersing justly eating it. And for last comes the dessert which the girls are excited about. We were served a slice of 'Sweetberry Pie' which was fresh out of the oven. It smelled heavenly, it was warm to the core. The crust was just right, it wasn't too sweet, just the way I like it.

With dinner finally over, it was time to refresh ourselves. The mayor had prepared Chrome's sleeping quarters so he won't have to worry about waiting outside the gate again. Also, I was given my own room this time, I guess this is for the best. Finally, the mayor told me that my uncle will be arriving tomorrow and that our departure will be at sunrise. The girls then left on their own while Chrome was escorted to his room. Everyone had already left except for me and the Mayor.

"By the way, Mayor Espring." I called out. "What is it, Xander?" he asked. "Can I borrow the Enchanting Room?" I asked. "Sure thing, just don't stay up too late. You got a big day ahead of you tomorrow." he said. I nodded, "I know. It won't take long." I said. He smiled then handed me the key to the room, "Be careful out there tomorrow, Xander." he warned me.

I look at him with a bothered look, "Why do you say that? Is there something I need to worry about?" I asked. He stared out the window, "Not really. I'm sure his forces won't target you. I...just have a bad feeling." I said. "His forces? Who are you talking about?" I asked again. "Pay no heed to what I just said. It's just some old man's rambling." he explained. "Just hand me the key tomorrow morning. If you don't, then I'd have to break down the door the next time I use the room." he joked before leaving the room.

I stood there for a while, thinking of what he just said. "His forces won't target you..." I repeated his words. "Could he be pertaining to rebel forces outside the kingdom? If so, then I do think I won't have to worry much about it. But why do I feel...scared?" I wondered. I then slapped myself to get a hold of things, "No time to worry about an old man's ramblings, I guess..." I muttered before exiting the room.

With those thoughts set aside, I hurried to the 'Enchanting Room' to get things over. It didn't take long for me to arrive before I huge carved door. So I inserted the key into the hole and unlocks the room. Inside were numerous amounts of books placed in shelves, there we're anvils in several corners of the room, the place was fully furnished and decorated, and the enchanting table was placed in the center of the room. The place also had somewhat of a second floor where potion brewing was done.

After taking a tiny tour around the room, I approached the nearest anvil and pulled out both my sword and 'Mending' book. I placed my burrito sword on the anvil and began enchanting it with the help of the book. I read out the book's first sentence which activated the entire enchantment spell.

The runes written on it began to glow and float into the air. The ancient writings circled around my sword and then engraved itself onto the blade. Sadly, I couldn't see it since it was still wrapped like a burrito. Nevertheless, I could tell the enchantment was done when the book in my hand disappeared.

With that done, I exited the room and locked it, of course. Now I had only one thing left to do...give the cookies to the girl. If I didn't, they'd probably get mad at me. So I walked towards their room and knocked. "Who is it?" an energetic voice asked. "It's me, Xander. Can you let me in? I need to give you two something before I go to bed." I said.

The door then unlocked, revealing Cupa in a new pair of pajamas that fit her. I gazed at it for a while without realizing it. "You seem interested in my pajamas~" she teasingly said. I shook my head, "W-well, I am kind of sleepy so I seemed to have been lost in thought." I said, amazingly dodging the topic. She pouted upon hearing my response, "So why did you come here if your sleepy?" she asked.

I took out two bags of cookie and gave it to her, "I was supposed to give both of you this." I said. This surprised her, "Cookies?! Oh wow! These look good! Can't wait to try them!" she exclaimed happily, almost forgetting her bad mood. "That's all I really had to do. See you tomorrow morning." I said, walking away. But before I could get far I sighed and looked back, "Those pajamas look good on you." I said before leaving.

I would feel bad if I didn't compliment her despite not wanting to, so I did before leaving. I hope that'll make her sleep well tonight. With that, I decided to take a quick bath and sleep, I do have an early start tomorrow. When I was done bathing I immediately went to bed and fell asleep the moment my head touched the pillow.

Suddenly, I awoke to the sound of screaming and the scent of burning. I realized I was standing in the middle of a burning town, it didn't seem like it was a natural cause. Around me, I saw men and women fighting strange creatures as others helped evacuate the young ones. Then from the sky, something came falling down with tremendous force causing a cloud of dust to arise.

When the dust cloud dispersed, it revealed a battered woman in armor. She was badly injured and was having trouble breathing yet she held her sword tightly. We then pointed at something in the sky. My attention diverted to it and I saw a man with glowing white eyes staring down at her. He was floating and wielded a diamond pickaxe.

"Leave us! Or you'll suffer the consequences!" the woman declared. The man was silent, instead of answering he threw his pickaxe at the woman with much force that she was pushed back by it, leaving a trail on the ground. "Mom!" I called out and ran towards the woman without realizing it. "It seems I have no control of this body." I thought.

The man then turned his attention to me. His gaze sent shivers down my spine and made me sweat. He recalled his pickaxe and this time he threw it at me. I almost got hit but the woman picked me up and dashed away somewhere safe. "Remember what we talked about, right?" she asked. I nodded, "Get the bag with my name and run." I said, patting the bag I didn't realize was on me.

"Good! Now get as far away here as possible. I'll have someone search for you afterward." she ordered. "B-but what about you?" I asked. "Don't worry about me. Just run and survive. I'm sure we'll meet again." she said. The woman then looked back as a strong presence approached. "GO! NOW!" she declared. I nodded and ran as fast as I could. From afar, I saw a bright light appear before disappearing into the night. I felt tears in my eyes but I wiped them off immediately.

I kept running and couldn't stop, this body refuses to do so. I then felt a presence but not as strong as the last one stalking me. It wasn't just one but a lot, I tried to stand and fight but this body refuses and continues to run. Soon enough, there was no more ground to run. Before I was a steep cliff, I could feel those things getting closer. I hesitated for a while but when I caught a glimpse of what was stalking me, I jumped with no hesitation.

After that, I jumped out of bed. I was perspiring heavily, even the pillow was drenched in a cold sweat. My clothes were also sweaty and I was gasping for air. It took a while for me to calm down. When I finally did, I tried recollecting what I had just dreamt about. It wasn't like those vague dreams from before since I could remember more details now. "Town, burning, woman, floating man, strange creatures, bright light..." I muttered everything I could remember.

For a while, I sat in bed trying as much as possible to remember every little detail of the dream. "It just gets weirder and weirder every time..." I muttered. But the more I think of it, the more I seem to forget what it was about. I smacked the table next to me in frustration and sighed heavily. I shook my head, "I'll think about some other time. I still have something important to do." I muttered, getting out of bed.

And so, I took a refreshing bath after the sweaty dream and change into some clothes I found in a bag with my name on it. "They probably went shopping..." I muttered. With everything ready, I slung my sword over my back and went out. Outside the mansion, I saw Cupa, Mella, Chrome, Mayor Espring, and Ferlornn waiting for me. The sun was still not out.

"Good morning, Xander!" Mella greeted me. "Hey, Xander! Did you sleep well?" Cupa greeted as well. "Took you long enough, sleeping chubby!" Chrome joked. "Good to see ye in tip-top shape, sonny!" Mayor Espring said. "I came to see you off, friend!" Ferlornn said. "Good morning to all of you too!" I greeted. I noticed Uncle Alazar wasn't around yet, I guess he's late.

"Where's my uncle?" I asked. "He'll be here a bit later." Mayor Espring said. "Huh? Why? I thought we were to set out at the same time?" I asked. "Well, he had something to take care of a bit. So we had to adjust our schedule." he explained. "So you're saying, our group will be going on ahead?" I asked. He nodded, "Yup! The three of you will be going first." he said.

"Well, that's a bit unexpected..." I muttered. "It is but it does happen." Mayor Espring said. "So...how do we get going? Do we walk?" Cupa asked. "Goodness no! If we were to walk I wouldn't have accepted this job offer." Chrome stated. Ferlornn chuckled, "Not to worry, friends! Your ride is Parker outside. Follow me and you shall see what a beauty she is!" he said.

"That's what most us to refer to a wonderful looking ride." Chrome explained to Cupa which she responded with an 'O'. Anyway, we followed Ferlornn out of the estate, and parked outside was a two, huge carriages. Cupa looked at it with awe and ran toward it for a closer look. Chrome response was just a whistle while I just stared at it for a while.

"Ain't this a bit too big?" I asked, pointing the carriage. "There's no such things as too big or too grand when dealing with a princess, Xander." Mayor Espring said. Ferlorrn and Mella both nodded in agreement. "I guess you're right..." I said. "This looks like a new model." Chrome said. "You've got a good eye! It is a new model!" Ferlornn said excitedly.

He then began explaining to us it's perks. He said that it is made of reinforced wood, making it sturdier than others. It has a rather large storage capacity located at the back. Apparently, it can hold up to eight people inside. The seats are comfortable and soft plus you can pull the wood beneath to turn the chairs into beds. This is way, traveling can be easier, safer, and comfortable.

"Truly a marvel!" Ferlornn added at the end. "I wish we had this back in my day..." Mayor Espring muttered, inspecting the carriage. "I can't wait to sleep in mine, I get it'll be good!" Mella exclaimed happily. "I don't really get it but it sounds cool so I like it!" Cupa declared boldly. I sighed, "Quite impressive." I said while Chrome clapped.

"Anyway I think it's time we head out, don't you think?" I asked the mayor. "Oh yeah! I almost forgot about that." he said. "Hey Cupa! It's time we say our goodbyes." I said. "We're leaving already?" she asked. I nodded, "Yeah! So hurry up." I said. With that Cupa got off the carriage and ran towards Mella to hug her as well as Mayor Espring. Chrome walked toward the carriage and got into the driver's seat.

I did the same thing, I gave the two elderly men a hug and thanked them for everything. Then I gave Mella a hug as well which she returned with a tighter hug. After she let go of me, I gasped for air. Ferlornn then approached me, "Friend! Why not show us that new sword of yours before leaving?" he asked me.

I nodded and unraveled the cloth of my sword. Underneath the cloth was a wonderful looking leather sheath. I grabbed the hilt of my sword which was carved to look like an eagle head, the crossguard has some simple geometric patterns carved into it, thanks to Ferlornn. Then with much anticipation, I pulled out the blade and held it high. And as if on queue, the sun rose over the horizon, it's light selecting off the sword.

The sword looked beautiful as sun rays reflected on its gray, metal surface. All in all, the blade was 'double-tipped' or 'dual-tipped' with one sharpened edge, it's crossguard is engraved with geometric patterns, and its hilt is carved in the shape of an early head. As I held it in my hand, I began glowing a purple hue.

"It's beginning to enchant itself. You'll soon have a personalized enchantment on your sword." Ferlornn explained excitedly. In my hand, the purple hue began to glimmer brightly then later fade away. "So what does it say, friend?!" he asked. The old muscular man is acting like a child on a Christmas morning over an enchantment, quite hilarious actually.

I chuckled and checked what it was, " Plunder Shred?" I said aloud. There was a moment of silence before someone busted out laughing, it was Chrome. "What's so funny?" I asked him. He wiped a tear off his eye, "It's because it says plunder! It literally means you get to steal something from an enemy. It probably works when you hit someone." he explained. "So what about it is funny?" I asked. "What's funny? You sound more like a thief than bodyguard now!" he exclaimed before laughing again.

I then heard Mella and Mayor Espring chuckle, "Seems like the sword knows your love of money, Xander." Mella said. "Damn right that sword is!" Mayor Espring added. Seeing three people laughing over my enchantment kinda annoys me, "What's wrong about saving hard-earned money? Every coin counts, don't you know that?!" I defended myself. Upon hearing my defense, they laughed even more. I sighed, "I give up..." I thought, waiting for them to finish.

A minute later, they finished laughing. I put away my sword and got on the driver's seat with Chrome who was the one driving for now, by driving I meant guiding the horses. Cupa was already inside the carriage, exploring the inner mechanisms of it, so he signaled the horses to get going by moving the lead they had on them. The carriage began moving and we're on our way out of town.

But before we got too far I heard Mella call out, "Be careful out there, Xander!" she said. I looked back, "I will! So you do the same!" I replied, turning to face the front again. Soon after I bid farewell, we arrived at the northern gates and exited the town.

Before me lies a road I haven't traversed. I now journey beyond the walls of my home with my companions I met not too long ago. On this carriage, I face the path in front of me with a smile on my face. The sun shines brightly over the horizon as my first ever journey begins.

Author's Note:

So that concludes this chapter! The journey has finally begun, so expect to see new characters, places, and shenanigans from now on. I also do try to insert some references from games, anime, and from my personal life into the story for fun. I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter and if you did please leave a review for me to read. It can be anything from jokes, opinions, suggestions, or straight up criticism. I appreciate all of it since it grants me motivation. With that said, I hope you have a wonderful day/night! Thank you as always! Take care and God bless! :)