"So this is the empire," Aine Vartilla stood at the peak of a mountain top gazing at the outer walls and dug deeper his eye sight catching a glance of the inner walls.
"A blue sky huh!!" seems the weather was different in all countries.
"-------" there was no response.
After hearing that from Thomas, the Magic God who destroyed his life, Aine's expression looked glum though if Julia was around she could easily read him and could tell he still held some kindness deep within.
[I'll live it to you---] Aine remembered those words dearly with an unfounded smile that would disappear from him every now and then.
'To think logic would seek out emotions as an answer,' at first he mentally described Thomas as a logical thought processing machine unable to put emotions above all else but now...
'Am glad,' he thought wryly as conscious left his body.
At the location of the outer walls;
"Krees is out today---Willis," the next guard came dressed in knightly armour from inside the gate of the outer walls.
"Yes--he sent a letter to me early in the morning about that and yet---" Willis could only snort at Krees' ways of dodging work.
"That wife loving idiot disappears when it's his shift always," Lorse the guard in knightly armour spoke in spite.
"Anyways I think----" Lorse was interrupted.
BANG!!
The strongest and oldest gun had been sounded making everyone within the vicinity cringe.
"An enemy---"Willis readied his sword until he saw the incoming body.
BOOOOOOOM!!
" He was shot by his own? " Lorse gulped audibly.
CAAAH!!
The boy hurled a red liquid to the ground abd and as they viewed more, they noticed his twisted left arm.
" How did he only get a broken arm?" Willis was puzzled as he came to the conclusion that the person in question calculated the fall and its outcome.
"Let's drag his ass to the Guild," Lorse said as he grabbed the black haired boy drenched in blood.
In the young boy's dream;
"So this is where you keep hiding?" Aine looked at the black bearded man in a room of infinite white chained to a white throne.
"It's not your first time here," Thomas stated calmly at thd boy whose life he had quelled, making him in a copy of his past self, a heroic villain of sorts.
"When all is said and done---I'll find a way to visit that other world."
"And do what?" Thomas was curious.
"Destroy the deep realm," the two partners grinned.