Tigreal's POV:
*deep exhale*
I remembered what mentor Zemislav used to say earlier. A conversation where I couldn't reply due to doubt and uncertainty.
*saddened*
Wertz family are known as Chivalrous throughout the history of the Moniyan Empire. Our family holds great reputation for being Chivalric. But the sad truth is....
*saddened*
Only males accredited to become a Knight in family of Wertz.
*Tigreal's mentors are having a monkey business on the corner*
. . .
Or let's just say, only male are the ones that are legible to take path of Knighthood, and capable of serving the Royal Family of the Moniyan Empire.
. . .
*while Tigreal's wondering, his mentors are busy chitchatting and doing a lovely-dovey business*
. . .
*grips firmly*
Which is unacceptable.
. . .
If they value the importance of chivalry, they should've be at least, been aware for a longish time about equal distribution of rights, regardless of gender.
*Tigreal remembering the blissful smiles of his little sister*
. . .
*gritting*
I know that I, badly wanted to protect my sister and prevent her from encountering the dread of unprecedented war but....
- - - - - Flashback - - - - -
( before Tigreal left their house for the said mission )
*Fanny giggles*
"Me, wants to... fight along side... bro-dah... me... become like bro-dah some...somedeh!"
- my little sister said.
- - - - - Flashback Ends - - - - -
*depressed*
Fanny, my little sister...
*laugher of Fanny in his thoughts*
Your enthusiasm, makes me wonder and forced me to make a hardest decision.
. . .
Will I let my wish dominate yours?
. . .
Or...
. . .
Will I let your wish, dominates mine?
. . .
At that moment, I don't know what to choose.
*deep exhale*
I support my sister's choice and whatever happens in futuristic flow of the event, I'll help her achieve her dreams no matter what.
But....
*grits faintly*
The threat that she'll face when she successfully achieve her dream is....
. . .
Is.....
. . .
*deep exhale*
. . .
When I am stressing out, mentor Zemislav suddenly.....
"Heeeyyy???? Sir Tigreal! Look at all these core guard plushies! These b*tch*s are so f*ck*ng cute!"
- mentor Zemislav childishly shouts at me.
? ? ?
"Don't you think little Fanny likes this? They're so extremely f*ck*ng adorable!"
- Zemislav childishly said.
( Narrator: Core Guard is an Old, Red Buff minion in Mlbb Map. )
. . .
*Tigreal's speechless*
. . .
*Zemislav still waves his hand and always looking at the plushy stall, and Tigreal, on the other hand, he lets out a relieved expression*
*hmph!*
Well, I guess I'll just observe the flow of the event.
*Tigreal flashbacks on his little sister*
"Bro-dah!"
- my little sister blissfully said.
*smiles and looks up the skies*
And when that day comes, whatever my little sister chooses, I'll support her and accept her choices with all my best.
. . .
"Oh hey?!"
- mentor Zemislav reacted funnily.
. . .
"Look at all these cute-*ss*d b******?! They even sell these c*cky, keychain plushies! What the f*ck!?"
- mentor Zemislav funnily said.
"I thought those f*ck*ng things are impossible to make!"
- mentor Zemislav said with extreme hype on his face.
*Tigreal saw his mentor's expression which made him smiles*
*Zemislav looks towards Tigreal's location*
"Come here Sir Tigreal! Check this out!"
- mentor Zemislav cheerfully said as he look towards my direction.
. . .
*hmph*
What a childish, stern-looking mentor you are, Mentor Zemislav.
. . .
"Okay, okay, I'll be right there, mentor."
- I said as I frown due to my mentor's annoying expression.
And so, I head towards the stall and decided to buy a keychain plushy.
. . .
For my little sister, Fanny.
- - - - - Meanwhile - - - - -
*keychain sounds*
After I bought the Core Guard plushy keychain, I carefully inspects it carefully.
*hmmmm*
And started to wonder if, my little sister will surely, with no reason, to ever love these kind of things.
*on the background noises, Zemislav's scratching his head since he can't decide what to buy at all and for Margarette, she frowns at him for not buying anything*
. . .
As I watch my bought item, mentor Zemislav frowns suddenly.
. . .
"Hey? What's wrong sweety? Can't decide yet what to buy?"
- mentor Margarette ask.
"Well... I just remembered something important sweetheart."
- mentor Zemislav frowns as he speaks.
"What will it be, sweety pie?"
- mentor Margarette asks.
*Zemislav sighs in disappointment*
"I remembered that our boy doesn't like cute things, such as these though."
- mentor Zemislav pouts.
*Margarette wondered*
"I'm... kinda confused what to buy right now."
- mentor Zemislav frowns again, comically.
*Margarette glares at him funnily which gives a chilly vibe on him*
"Promise!! I swear in the name of Lord of Light. I don't lie this time."
- mentor Zemislav frowns comically.
*Margarette crosses her arm*
"Huh? Did Alucard ever said he hates cute things?"
- mentor Margarette questions.
"Sweety, are you making up things again?"
- mentor Margarette glares at her husband funnily.
"F*ck?!"
- mentor Zemislav funnily swear.
. . .
"Just be honest already sweety, I know all your schemes. Especially that hesitation look you got there."
- mentor Margarette says.
"Huh?"
- mentor Zemislav's confused.
"Just tell me you don't want to buy some souvenirs. Your expression you're making tells all, didn't you?"
- mentor Margarette glares funnily.
. . .
"Well.... Uum.... Aah..."
- mentor Zemislav panicked.
"And your gonna waste all remaining time for your pretentious acting."
- mentor Margarette glares funnily.
*Zemislav flinched and Margarette sighs*
"I knew all your schemes for such a long time, sweety pie. There's no way I'm gonna fall for that again."
- mentor Margarette glares creepily.
"EVER!"
- mentor Margarette coldly said, funnily.
*Zemislav shiver in fear, comically and Margarette clears her throat*
"Anyway, stop wasting time and let's move to a different store."
- mentor Zemislav said as she frowns.
*Margarette sighs*
"Before this 30 minutes ends, you should at least, buy one souvenir or even a necklace or pendant for our dear boy ya know?"
- mentor Margarette said as she crosses her arms.
"Okay! Okay, you got me! I give up, sweetheart!"
- mentor Zemislav reacted funnily.
"I give up! Geez! You f*ck*ng *ssh*l* b*tch..."
- mentor Zemislav rants.
"OoOoh? You're swearing at me now? That's... surprising..."
- mentor Margarette said with a menacing, and funny look on her.
*Zemislav panicked*
"Anyway, don't make me SLAP you again sweety."
- mentor Margarette said with a threatening, funny expression.
*Zemislav shiver in fear*
"And since you hate violence, you'll follow what I say."
- mentor Margarette said with a menacing and funny cunning look on her.
"Ye... Yes boss!"
- mentor Zemislav flinched and start moving.
When mentor Zemislav's about to go, he dropped his pocket watch to the ground.
*sounds of a faint, falling miniature sized chain to the ground*
*Tigreal gasps*
It seems mentor Zemislav didn't notice that he just dropped his pocket watch, so I....
*sound of a grabbed pocket watch*
Just grabbed it and decided to return it to him.
. . .
When I'm about to pick my mentor's pocket watch....
*Tigreal gasps*
I'm surprised that there's a photo stored in it.
. . .
A family photo of my mentor Zemislav, mentor Margarette and....
*Tigreal tries to go to a shed to see clearly the image of Alucard which was shone by sunlight*
. . .
I almost got a gist of it but suddenly.....
"Heeeyyy??? Sir Tigreal! Check this out! They're selling some f*ck*ng awesome pendants here!!"
- mentor Zemislav funnily called me.
? ? ?
"Come! Come!"
- mentor Zemislav childishly called.
. . .
*sigh*
There he goes again...
*Zemislav childishly waves his hand*
"Coming, mentor!"
- I replied with a disappointed look on my face.
So, I quickly head to their side again.
*sighs*
Because of mentor Zemislav's interruption, I failed to see the entire photo of that kid in his family photo.
*deep exhale*
What a pain...
I wanted to see it so bad... The picture of that blonde kid whose been attached to that picture.
*hmmmm*
'Blonde hair'? I think I already saw that kid.
*analyzing in a comical way*
But it's okay, what matters to me is the hair color. Their child's hair color is blonde.
*Hmmmm*
So, that means their son looked like my mentor?
*Tigreal took moment to look towards his mentor, who's brimming with awesomeness and childish vibe*
*frowns comically*
Well, what do you say? Father like son.
*Tigreal shrugs*
- - 23 minutes have passed - -
( 2 minutes before the due time )
Narrator's POV:
*crunching sounds of an ice cream cone*
"Geez??! Seriously sweety??"
- Margarette said as she's eating her ice cream.
*Zemislav licking his candy*
"Why didn't you buy any souvenirs??"
- Margarette rants but still eating her ice cream cone.
*Zemislav continue licking his huge peppermint lollipop*
"We wasted our spare time with your nonsense *gulp* blabbering earlier! You little rascal!!"
- Margarette rants as she pouts funnily.
"Look... *licking his lollipop quickly*..."
- Zemislav said.
"I'm sorry I failed to choose something okay? *brushing his lollipop* it's that, no products of theirs peaks my interest... *licking again on his lollipop*..."
- Zemislav said.
*Margarette's listening as she continues eating her ice cream*
"Nothing made me piqued so obviously, it's a big No, No to me."
- Zemislav said childishly as he's licking his lollipop peacefully.
"What the hell?? Nothing interested you?"
- Margarette reacted while busy eating the leftover of the ice cream cone.
*Zemislav licking his lollipop*
"So then, what was that hype earlier?? Don't tell me those were fake?"
- Margarette rants comically.
*Zemislav's triggered, comically*
"Who said that my expressions were fake?"
- Zemislav denies while licking his lollipop again.
"My expressions earlier are... *smooch*... *mwaah!* Genuine..."
- Zemislav said with sheer, comical emotions.
"*tch!* Lame liar."
- Margarette mumbles funnily.
*Margarette stole the lollipop that Zemislav licked and she throw it near the trash bin*
*crying Zemislav noises*
"And by the way, dentist forbids you to eat any candies. It'll destroy your teeth."
- Margarette coldly said towards her husband, comically.
*Zemislav kneels in disbelieve as he reaches his hand towards the trash bin in a sorry manner*
"NnNnNnnOoOooOoo!!!!! MY PEPPERMINT LOLLIPOP!!!! NNNNOOOOOOO!!!!"
- Zemislav comically cried.
*Tigreal's eyes were blinking blankly and confusedly in a comedic way*
Tigreal's POV:
"Why do I have to witness an argument between wife and husband?"
- I frown as I speak.
. . .
"Am I a recorder or something?"
- I said in a blank face.
Narrator's POV:
While the two of them were having a slight argument, all members of the second regiment appeared and it seems they still manage to witnessed the two quarrelling birds on the scene.
*blank expression of the members*
*surprised faces of the quarrelling birds*
*blank blinking of Tigreal who's standing in-between of the birds*
*breeze of silence and awkwardness*
The members of the second regiment is about to leave comically but....
"DON'T LEAVE!!!!"
- Margarette and Zemislav funnily shouts in unison.
- - - 25 minutes - - -
( the due time )
"So... Sorry for barging in your conversation just now Captain... We're truly-"
- Barry apologized.
"No! No! There's nothing to be sorry about that! Wahahahahaha!!"
- Zemislav replied panickedly as he waves his hand.
"But... it seems you two are having a quarrel just n-"
- Efrain added.
"Oh! Ohoohohohoh! Quarrels?"
- Margarette said funnily.
*Margarette pats her husband's shoulders and Zemislav flinched*
"We are just having a sweet moments together, isn't sweety?"
- Margarette asks as she gave her husband a threatening look on her face.
"Ye... Yes!! Ahaha! Yes, sweetheart! Yes!!! Wahahaha!!"
- Zemislav replies in a panicked way.
"Ooh... I see... Sorry for misunderstandings. We apologized for that."
- Efrain said.
"Liar..."
- Tigreal frowns as he wondered.
. . .
*Zemislav's checking his comrades*
"It seems everyone's here. What a relief."
- Zemislav said.
"Anyway sir Ze- I mean Captain Zemislav, aren't we going now?"
- Barry ask.
"Oooh? Why in a hurry Sir Barry? Don't you want to-"
- Zemislav jokes.
"Well captain, as much as I want to stay idle for longer, but the time. It's beyond 30 minutes already."
- Barry said worriedly.
"What??!"
- Zemislav said in shock.
"And it'll take us minutes to meet up with the rest of the captains at the southern part of Castle Aberleen. What if-"
- Barry said.
"Oooh?? No worries. It'll only take us couple of minutes to arrive there. We're at the southeast anyway."
- Zemislav let's out a smug as he finishes replying to Barry.
"Wait, what??? We're at the southeast portion? I... I thought we're at the east- oh wait... "
- Barry said in surprise.
*Barry snatch the map from Alden's hands*
"Hey??! What the heck-?!"
- Alden rants.
Barry look closely to the map and he then realized that he was wrong.
*Barry gasps*
Barry felt a little embarrassed as he shivers holding the map. Zemislav creeps behind him with a blank expression.
. . .
At that moment, Barry felt the dread presence of Zemislav ( exaggerated ) who's creeping behind him. Barry got startled and he started to panic.
"Ca... Captain??! Wha... What are you doing??"
- Barry panickedly said.
"Looking at the map, sir Barry. Is there anything wrong?"
- Zemislav confusedly ask.
*Barry became speechless because of being startled*
"Anyway, sorry to startle ya!"
- Zemislav waves his hand in meaning of peace as he said.
*Barry felt a slight relief somehow*
"Anyway, is everybody ready to meet up with the other troops?"
- Zemislav joyfully ask.
*cricket sounds*
"I... I mean rendezvous?"
- Zemislav awkwardly ask.
*all yell*
While everybody responded, Zemislav saw that Margarette didn't utter anything. And she just pouts. Zemislav came closer to her side.
"Mar... ga... rette?"
- Zemislav cutely begs.
*Margarette's still pouting*
"Mar... ga... rette?"
- Zemislav cutely begs again.
"*tch!* Fine...."
- Margarette replies with a pouting face.
*Zemislav smiles*
"Now, now, stop being grumpy alright? It's going to be alright sweety."
- Zemislav reassures his wife.
*Zemislav pat his wife's head gently and he then faces his regiment*
. . .
"Alright everyone, let's go."
- Zemislav said as he leads the way.
Now, the second regiment, leaded by Captain Zemislav are on their way to rendezvous with other troops leaded by Captain Terence and Captain Orphium.
. . . .