Ragnar was just an ordinary young mercenary for hire, he was a massive man with a quiet demeanor that often surprised those who crossed him. Despite his intimidating presence, Ragnar had a soft spot for animals and spent his free time caring for abandon Children's, who was neglected or mistreated. His reputation as a fierce warrior was only matched by his compassion for those in need, earning him the respect of both allies and enemies alike.
His main goal was to spread his name with fear and dominance on the battlefield. Ragnar's dual nature as both a fearsome warrior and a compassionate caretaker made him a complex and intriguing figure in the realm. Despite his desire for dominance in battle, his actions off the battlefield spoke volumes about his true character. However, fate had other plans for Ragnar when he crossed paths with the Marauding Battle Monger Princess, leading to a fateful encounter. He was quickly humbled by her unmatched skill and ferocity on the battlefield.
Despite his initial intentions, Ragnar found himself drawn to her strength and relentlessness, ultimately leading to a surprising alliance between the two formidable warriors. Their partnership proved to be a force to be reckoned with, as they conquered lands and vanquished enemies together. Ragnar's perception of power shifted from one of individual dominance to a shared strength that came from unity and mutual respect.
Allatou Estrith Demiurgos was a figthing genius; her skill and willingness to give up, became magnets for those who wished to become stronger. Their combined prowess on the battlefield became legendary, inspiring others to join their cause and follow in their footsteps. Allatou and Ragnar's alliance not only changed the landscape,
Ragnar soon realized that Allatou's unique approach to battle was unlike anything he had ever encountered before. Her natural instinct and fearlessness in combat inspired him to rethink his own tactics and strategies, ultimately forming a bond that transcended their initial rivalry. Together, they became an unstoppable force on the battlefield, feared and respected by all who crossed their path. As their number grew and Ragnar took the title of war juggernaut and established his own clan, the reckless brigade, whose mauding name was feared as he stood behind her as her vanguard, and the towering man was feared as a living calamity, from numerous campaigns to secure Allatou brothers claim to become the sovereign king of all the realms.
Their adventures were filled with epic battles, daring escapes, and legendary conquests that solidified their place in history as true warriors. Allatou was still a young lady, and being around formidable warriors never changed her mannirism or attitude, she was carefree and only wished to fight and just feed her hunger to wage war. As time went on, most of the warriors following her found love and started to build a family, even if it was a time of constant conflict and war, She saw their weakness become their strength. . It was something new to her.
Moreover, Allatou never imagined that Ragnar would give in to the urge to start a family when a young, outcast, dark elven female warrior named Roshia Lierin pledged allegiance to her and accepted her position as retainer. Love came unexpectedly to the huge tank like warrior, Ragnar felt head over heels toward Roshia Lierin, she was a natural beauty, and her skills in archery were unparalleled. The bond that formed between them was unbreakable, defying all odds and expectations. Love truly knows no boundaries. They became Allatou Estrith Demiurgo's greatest strength.
Irles was sitting on her bed while her mother, Roshia Lierin, was brushing her hair. As a mother she was aware that Irles grew up without her by her side, seeing him now as a grown woman with a sense of pride and admiration. Roshia cherished these moments with her daughter, making up for lost time with love and care. Their bond was stronger than ever, a testament to the enduring power of family. Roshia Lierin shared stories about when she became an outcast from her own tribe in the west and wandered the land until she was able to meet the feared marauding princess and her soon-to-be husband, Vandom Ragnar Hellmane.
She took this time to express her feelings, as she wanted her daughter to hear her side of the story because, after giving birth to her, she was forced to sacrifice herself to save her family and fulfill her vow to Allatou. Irles turned around and held her mother's hand, telling her mother that stories about her passing were never kept secret. Ragnar was proud, telling her the details about her mother's past and how honored he was to be loved by a great woman.
The stories about her made Irles feel like she was still alive. Seeing her now, holding her, and feeling the warning touch of her embrace is like a dream that she normally has every time she goes to sleep. She wasn't devoid of emotions, she just couldn't process them, as she had to shut down all her natural emotions to survive in a war torn world.
Even after Allatou became ruler of the land of Sheol, or the 12 realms, conspiracy and endless power struggles continued to plague the kingdom because Allatou wasn't keen on the political game; she was manipulated and used by those around her. Despite her best efforts to bring peace and stability, the turmoil within the kingdom persisted due to her lack of political competence. The reckless brigade were secretly hunted down as they were seen as a huge treat, so the 200 members of the brigade were forced to disband and seek their own fate.
Irles was raised and grew up away from prying eyes and was trained in the art of warfare, as their clan was a huge supporter of the young Marauding princess in the sovereign war campaign before. As a result, Irles became a skilled warrior with fierce loyalty to their clan. Their isolation from society also shaped them into fiercely independent individuals with a unique perspective on the world.
Seeing her grow up to be a strong and elegant lady, Roshia Lierin was happy to be reborn again, so this time with an unspoken word, she does not want to waste her time on waging seemingly pointless battles any more, as she has already given her life and fulfilled her promise. She even had a personal conversation with Allatou, and to her surprise, she agreed to all the reasons she gave. Allatou told Roshia Lierin that destiny and fate have a weird sense of humor; she herself never thought that her son would be the one to alleviate her pain, as she was able to regain her life and be reborn again beyond understanding that her son Ramiel was able to breathe life into her.
And now Roshia Lierin's dream has been fulfilled, as she was able to hold her loved ones again. Her love and loyalty will never be questioned, as the collective still regards her as their companion. Even if their conscious link was severed, she could still feel a certain amount of connection toward them. The bond they shared was unbreakable, transcending both physical boundaries and space itself.
Many changes have fallen on their family, and as a baroness, she was keen on making it her mission to ensure the well-being and happiness of those she considered family, no matter the obstacles they may face. So she never wasted time in joining social functions like other noble classes, as she was an outcast and a commoner by birth. Because of an unforeseen event, the Hellmane family became a noble clan upon Empress Allatou Estrith Demiurgos 's decree. Despite her outsider status, the Hellmane family quickly gained respect and fear. Who would dare fight a family that has a legacy that spans many years of waging war under the helm of the Demiurgos and now has even gained protection from the king of Arcane himself?
Those who were living under a rock or unaware of these events were fools, and sadly, the Sheol has already given accommodation to these fools as they all now migrate toward their so called calling. Irles was happy as her mother continued to share her thoughts, no matter how daunting the situation may seem. She found comfort in knowing that her mother was understanding of her unusual way of interacting with and seeing the world she was living in. She was indeed a noble now, but her actions and thinking were still of avarice.
Entering their estate at night was a common thing Irles did, and her mother was the same when she was young, so they would just nod at each other if they saw each other escaping or going out in unusual places.
" We are warriors of stealth, hunters in the shadow."
"It's a trait we really can't shake off; we've passed it down from generation to generation."
Their shared ability to move undetected through the night was a skill they both took pride in, a family tradition that connected them through generations. As they exchanged knowing glances, it was clear that their bond went beyond just blood; it was a legacy of stealth and cunning that defined who they were.
Ragnar woke up and saw that he was alone in their bed. He knew that his wife was a light sleeper; a small hint of unease would surely awaken her. He scanned the room for any signs of disturbance, and he decided to go toward the Irles room as the two normally see each other , knowing this wasn't the first time. As soon as he entered the room, he saw them together sleeping peacefully, their hands intertwined. The sight filled Ragnar with a mix of relief and joy, realizing that his wife and only daughter had found comfort. He quietly closed the door, not wanting to disturb their peaceful slumber. As he turned to leave, a sense of gratitude washed over him for the love and connection shared between his wife and daughter.
As the morning light streamed through the window, Ragnar felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that his family was safe and happy. He made a mental note to cherish these moments of tranquility and peace. He was the first to wake up and even prepared their breakfast, savoring the quiet moments before the chaos of the day began. As he watched his wife and daughter come down the stairs, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of their beauty and elegance. You won't even see or feel their history of carnage on their well being, reminding him how fortunate he was to have them in his life. The scars of their past struggles were hidden beneath their smiles, a testament to their resilience and strength.
She was greeted by the staff , and some of the new personnel were shocked to see Irles, whom they knew was the main city of Avarel. They quickly returned to their task and began discussing the day's agenda. Irles, with a warm smile, welcomed them all and assured them that they were in good hands during their stay in the hellmane massion. The staff were honored to see her at the main house, considering she was well established in the capital. This might be her seventh time visiting, and usually she only stays for a few hours, but they felt something was different , as if she were more comfortable now, it seems.
Despite the fact that she was interacting with the staff, which she hardly did in the past, Irles liked to be alone and never once demanded anything from the maid; if she wanted something, she would just take it upon herself to get it. She was known for her independence and self-sufficiency, but now she seemed more open to assistance and company. It was a noticeable change in her behavior that intrigued those around her.
She was wearing elegant looking attire. Her demeanor exuded a newfound sense of confidence and sociability, which was a stark contrast to her previous reserved nature. This transformation in her behavior caught the attention of many staff personnel around the mansion, sparking curiosity about what had prompted such a change. Even those who once were part of the reskless brigade are now taking notice of her. The Hellmane Butler was her father's oldest companion, after she was born,
Before gradually separating and going on their own separate ways, Irles asked his father that she would stay with them until Ramiel returned from his mission . Her presence in the mansion brought a sense of warmth and familiarity that had been missing for so long. It seemed as though her return had reignited a sense of unity among the staff, who were eager to see what the future held with her back in their midst.
This made Ragnar and Baroness Roshia Lierin happy, and knowing the news about her pregnancy, he wished nothing more for her to stay close. Most of the main members of the Reskless Brigade that have shared a few years together were standing guards. Ragnar never liked being in this kind of situation; he wanted to eat with his war companions, but they themselves insisted on standing guard and remaining vigilant as he was no longer a common mercinary leader; he was a baron, and they are his knight.
This was very different when they were roaming the land, hinding from other hired mercinaries that were paid to kill them or elude the knights that were manipulated by those nobles that were aligned with the manipulative Dallmethad clan.
It was a chaotic time of uncertainty before , but through it all, the Reskless Brigade remained fiercely loyal to each other. Despite the odds stacked against them, they found strength in their survival skills. before gradually separating and going on their own separate ways,
After eating breakfast, she stood up and kissed both her parents before gradually separating and going on her own. She plans to oversee the training of the new members as they join the Reskless Brigade. She was walking on the mansion carridor when an old man greeted her with a smile and graciously bowed at her.
"Greetings, my lady."
" Hello Roach, it's been a while. I am glad to see you again."
This old looking man stood 5 feet tall, and despite his weathered appearance, he was well dressed, wearing a long black tailcoat with silver buttons, and he was wearing a monacle. His sharp eyes observed the young woman closely, recognizing the subtle changes in her demeanor and appearance.
As he approached her, he couldn't help but wonder what had caused this remarkable transformation in her character. coat, he hides his hunchback. His mustache was particularly well-groomed and shaped in a peculiar manner, but it wasn't just for show. It was clear that this man took pride in his appearance and carried himself with confidence despite his physical limitations. giving him an air of sophistication.
Irles couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and familiarity in his presence, as if he had always been a silent guardian watching over her. and he had a stern expression on his face at all times. Despite his intimidating appearance, he had a kind heart and was fiercely loyal to the Hellmane family. He was simply called Roach.
He was the very first person to return to the reckless brigade after hearing they were exonerated by the Empress and regain their honor. Roach and those under him, including their families, are now an integral part of the main clan , as Ragna sees them as more than just companions but family, and Irles never held any grudges toward those who had to hide and separate themselves because of the situation their clan was facing in the past.
Now, after regaining what they used to have and even more now that Roach was the person who always abided by the very rules he and Ragnar implemented before, there was a moment when Ramiel casually visited Irles at their mansion. Roach was able to gasp the ruler of Arcane personality, and in that instance, Roach saw the same aura that Empress Allatou Estrith Demiurgos emanated, but it felt like an endless swirling untamed power, and with a few light conversations, he was able to understand that this man was meant to become a leader; he was ruthless, cunning, presice, calculating, and oveverly caring toward those he deemed important.
It was a strange feeling, knowing that the power dynamics had shifted so drastically in such a short amount of time. But Roach couldn't deny the respect he felt for Irles lover.
Those who live in the shadows stay in the shadows; they are not seen or heard, and their actions are always invisible to the public eye. They never question those who are in power, and seeing Ramiel Sinclair Demiurgos was beyond any expectation. His presence alone demanded attention and respect, leaving Roach in amazement at the hidden power he had within the empire.
Roach understood, and those who were loyal to Hellmase understood why their leader, Ragnar, submitted to him without question. The sheer magnitude of Ramiel's influence and authority was undeniable. Roach knew that Ramiel's power extended far beyond what was visible on the surface, and it sent a chill down his spine to think about the true extent of his capabilities. The loyalty and submission of Ragnar and his followers spoke volumes about the control Ramiel held over the empire.
Casual glances and gestures were enough to understand that he was a simple person. He did not hide or mask his true intentions. Ramiel's straightforward nature made it clear that he had nothing to hide, and his true intentions were evident in every action. Despite his simplicity, sometimes unusual mindset, and unconventional methods, he was always honest and authentic.
That is why Irles, the most fearsome killer in the clan, fell in love with him. He has a charismatic personality that draws people in effortlessly, making it easy to see why even the most hardened individuals like Irles were captivated by him.
Roach would greet Irles and authoatically hand out a piece of paper. These are short details of the events that happened at the mansion and in their domain while she was away . Irles would read the notes with a smile, grateful for Roach's thoughtfulness and dedication to keeping her informed. Despite his intimidating reputation, Roach's actions showed a softer side that Irles found endearing.
Roach saw the change and decided to continue being thoughtful and dedicated in his task towards the lady, informing her of all relevant information. Roach was walking a few feet behind Irles enough distance that he could still hear her if she asked any questions. The two were nearing the end of the corridor when a huge door slowly opened and showcased the grandeur of their home. The outer courtyard was big enough to receive four stage coaches. The place was surrounded by trees and wild flowers, and the ground was covered in a layer of bricks . that had been carefully laid out, covering the entire area.
A water fountain was in the very middle of the open courtyard, and the walls surrounding their home were filled with plant vines that added a touch of natural beauty to the elegant exterior. The sound of birds chirping and the gentle rustling of leaves created a peaceful atmosphere around the property. The terrain was different now as the road leading out to their main home was connected to the training and housing facility that Arcanian builders created.
Irles saw the grandeur of their home. Saran welcomed her back and asked what her plans were for today. She wanted to oversee the training of the new recruits and personally assess their capabilities. Saran advised her to take two guards with her because this was the very first time she would personally interact with the new recruits. Irles nodded in agreement, grateful for Saran's advice, and headed towards the training facility with her guards by her side. The excitement of meeting the new recruits and witnessing their potential filled her with anticipation for the day ahead.
13 and 12 were selected to be Lady Irles temporary guards. The two were suppressing their joy as they walked beside her, eager to prove themselves in their new roles. Lady Irles appreciated their professionalism and dedication, feeling confident in their ability to support her during the interactions with the new recruits.
13 and 12 would casually mention the names of those who were new and working on their farm; these were local farmers from the town of Sillesden that their family is currently managing under the authority of the nobility. Many were surprised to see the mysterious and introverted daughter of the new baron; the town farmers only heard stories about her beauty and elegance.
Seeing her openly walking and greeting them was a pleasant surprise. She was indeed beautiful beyond compare, with an aura of grace and sophistication that left a lasting impression on the townspeople. The new recruits who were there to help couldn't help but be captivated by her presence during their interactions on the farm.