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Loving you like losing game

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Chapter 1 - Prologue

Year 1815

In the faraway place in the hill stood a person wears a cloak. He wears a dark blue robe with yellow markings and dark blue trousers and black boots. He stands in front of a hundred people in a spacious ground. He looks dignified with his clothes and the long silver stick in his left hands. Beside him stood another person who sat like an emperor, and he wears a weird mask with a large black cloak covering his entire body and only a pair of black boots seen. He wears a jade ring at his middle finger. He just tapped his finger when his assistant gave a speech.

"When you all enter this clan, you are bound to the rule?" roared the man who wears the cloak. He continued his speech again. "Each and every one of you has to memorise the rule even if you have completed your studies."

He watched them with a stern look and said again, "Did I make myself clear?" His question roamed around the ground with his loud voice.

"Yes, sir."

The man who sat like an emperor didn't utter any words and just tapped his finger.

"Rule number one, you all must obey any command from your superior. Rule number two never misses attending the assembly that will be held on the first day of the month every year. Rule number three never brings disgrace onto the clan. Rule number four treats each and everyone in the clan as your family. Rule number five never exposed any secret from the clan to the outside world. And the last rule never falls in love. All of this rule, you all must keep in mind. If any of you disobey or make a mistake, even one rule: you will get severe punishments. The punishment is that you will be removed from being a part of the clan forever."

He walked back to sit at the chair. Another person from the left stands and walks toward the centre. He wears a fox mask and says, "The chief of clan has told you all about the clan's rule. Now I, as your clan headmaster, will divide you all into a group to learn about the magic, fighting style, and history. This will mark as a start of welcoming the new students of this year."

The ceremony ends with the sound of firecrackers in the sky that blast repeatedly. The students divided into twenty-five groups, with each of the groups having fifteen students, respectively. The group has one teacher who will guide them. After the clan headmaster divides the students into a group, the teacher incharge lead them into the main building beside the ground on the right side. The students look awes when entering the building. The building looks kind of old and huge when walking inside. The ceiling looks far from the floor, and there is an open space that can see the sky. It brings light toward the building. The floor looks like a mirror when walking into.

"Quickly move, " said the teachers toward his students. The students obey and walk quickly toward another section. The boy who wears a spectacle suddenly stands in front of a monument and touches it. When he was about to touch the monument, someone from behind him said, "Don't touch it or you will disappear." The boy looks startled and retreats his hand. He never turns his head and looks really petrified. The person behind him walked toward his left and touched his shoulder and said, "Why do you stop here? Get moving." The boy then walks quickly toward the crowd.

Suddenly, the boy bumped into another boy in front of him. He said, "I'm sorry." Another boy said, "It's okay."

"What's happening at the back?" said the teacher. All of the students stop walking and look behind. The two boys startled when everyone watched them. The teacher walked toward them and said, "Minus three marks from you two." He moves quickly from them without looking onto their face and continue walking. The two boys look startled again. They looked into each other and said, "We got minus." They never notice a person stand behind them. "If you don't move, you will lose another mark," said the person. The boys looked behind them and said, "Minus again."

The person just smiled and said, "In this clan, there is a mark to represent your performance. If you get the highest score, you will be nominated as a group leader. But if you get the lowest mark, you will stand guard the front gate forever." He bends down toward the two boys and said, "There's never been a boy stand guard the front gate. You two will break the clan history by doing it." The two boys look scared and run quickly toward their group. The person smile again when he watch their behaviour.