_Luginas Point of View_
fuaaahh~~
"uhm? that's. . ."
Like usual, here I am at my Guild office, leisurely and 'effectively' doing my work as a Guild Master as the papers are stocked and piled up. . .while these thing called 'cigarette' is sticking inside my mouth; small thick cloud abandons through air, emptied as I exhaling deeply. . .
As for why there's such a thing in this world other than the so called smoke pipe who uses by white long haired man ages ago?
Of course, who would influence such world? its none other than the intervention and inventions of those so called Heroes. . . the otherworder, the migrators, or so what they were called by the norms, those are their haters by the way. After all, there was once a phrase. . .no matter how popular you are, haters always follows. Well, that's their problem and not mine.
. . .Thanks to them, to this otherworlders, I say; this world are slowly taking a few leaps forward and changing the shape and law of the world with their so called 'science' and 'technology'.
They also 'invented' an artifact or Kingdom Royalties Heirloom that could kill a person through one 'Bullet'. They called that thing, a 'Gun' or something?. There's also a rumor about a 'Rocket Launcher' and a 'Robot' thats been built. . .but, what was that in the first place?
--Also, like I care about that though. . .as long as they didn't cross the border inside my turf, they are free to do whatever they wanted. As long as they leave my life alone, they can live and die happily--
But as if they are selfish, or rather, the knowledge they gave in this world are limited...Hmm, maybe somehow because what this world can summon is a teen with an age, ranging from 12 to 18. For this youngster 'inventors' who aged in this world and die in this world, that alone is a feat in itself, which is why the Royalties are thankful enough for their help and contribution. . .Well in all honesty, this so called Heroes is only summoned here for the safe of 3 Kingdoms selfishness, as for 'if they fight or not', they will 'always' and infinitely summon this so called 'otherworlders' for their own needs. . .well, I care less about that stuff.
So?. . .enough of that. Lets return back to my leisurely life then. . .
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Luginas who exhaled deeply his cigarette, found something unusual from the other side of his window.
Although normal people couldn't properly see it. . .his eyes could visibly and clearly saw what was happening, frame by frame above the azure distant sky. . .
"A distorted space in a time like this?"
He knew, although at the 'Uncharted' still lives the remnants of Demons or Monsters, its force is not enough to destroy even the 'still recuperating' Kingdom.
So at a time like this, there's no way his kingdom would summon another otherworlder beings; much more the distortion that big enough to even swallowed whole the City he's into if by chance its coming right at his place.
With a whistle, his Hyppogryph arrived opposite of his window. . .wings flap with its sudden stop. . .
"Greed, this is emergency"
His companion Greed, saw Luginas' serious face as he speak. . .although not always wearing them when Greed who, for the exchange of Dragon Meat only obeys Luginas; find it more serious this time than it originally has. . .simultaneously, deep in its heart there's a tinged of unspoken word that it should obey him just looking at this sloth' face alone. Even the Hyppogryph himself couldn't believe it would do his biddings without the exchange of its favourite dish.
"I saw it too, what is it you want me to do?" Greed answers nonchalantly after thinking, 'this is an exception then'. . .while the thought of 'I have to obey him!'
With still serious expression, Luginas didn't look at it who still attached to a distorted space, thousands of miles away from his headquarters.
"Seek her personally, tell her what you witnessed, if you didn't arrive within 3 days, I'll deal with it personally"
the 'deal with it personally' made the little half-eagle half-horse shiver run down through its spines. . .nodding, Greed only flap its wings again and obey, ascends towards and piercing the sky with single Screech with its earpiercing sound. . .
People who heard the sound couldn't help but look above the clouds...
Luginas, at the same time, eyes still attached towards 'it'. . .
"3 months, no--not even that long. . .that thing will come sooner just looking at its distorted space and length. . ." he then followed, "Friend or Foe, once you touch my thing, I'll destroy yo---"
GROOOOWL~~
Before finishing his sentence, his stomach echoed even though he's completely serious a couple of seconds ago, Luginas scratches his head and as if forgetting what he witnessed---
"Uuhhh I'm hungry" he then rubbed the tip of his cigar at the center ashtray and leave it there. . .now, what's inside of the latter is one more piece of used cigar.
"Cough--, really. . .I'm not use to this new kind of thing" he grumbled.
As he wanted to idle, he atleast seek to taste what he hasn't yet to taste, and do what he wanted to do. . .and smoking a cigar is one thing yet this thing is not a match of his. So, he promise not to taste it again, ever.
As if not caring of what he witnessed for real, he exited from his room, and of course just to eat his portions of meal. . .