CHAPTER TWO
Within the grand halls of the Empire State, the king stood before an immense table laden with an assortment of documents. Approached by two esteemed royal guards, the chief among them announced the arrival of the distinguished head doctor.
At this news, the king ceased his labors and greeted his visitors.
"Doctor Gans! My dear old friend, it has been far too long," exclaimed the king with a warm smile.
"Indeed, it has, Your Majesty," replied the head doctor courteously.
"Now now, let us not be formal here. We share a bond from our childhood days," said the king, joyfully embracing his friend. They shared a hearty laughter before settling down in comfortable chairs.
"I am truly elated that you could spare time to grace me with your presence, my old confidante. And I presume, given this rare visit, you must have vital news or discovery to share," assumed the king.
The head doctor grinned and responded knowingly, "As always, Your Highness of the Empire State possesses unerring insight. It is precisely as you surmise; my team and I have attained momentous success with one of our test subjects. Using the blood samples provided by Your Majesty, we've managed to imbue exceptional abilities into this unique individual."
The King's skepticism was palpable as he inquired further. "So you're telling me you have succeeded in fashioning a remarkable knight who will fulfill my ever-soaring expectations?"
"Absolutely," affirmed the doctor confidently.
"And where might this extraordinary being be?" asked the King, curiosity piqued.
With a knowing smile, Doctor Gans revealed: "He stands before you now."
The king rose majestically, striding towards Subject 12 with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Curious," he mused, "he appears quite ordinary, dear friend."
The royal physician grinned in response.
"Your Highness, perhaps it's time to put him to the test," suggested the Head doctor.
Nodding in agreement, the king reclaimed his throne. "Indeed, let's witness his abilities firsthand."
"Head Captain!"
"Your command, sire?"
"Summon my second daughter at once."
"As you wish, Your Majesty."
The king's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "You've truly outdone yourself with this latest creation of yours."
"Afraid we can't afford a subpar knight on the battlefield now, can we?" the king's old friend grinned back at him.
Moments later, the Head Captain returned with a striking red-haired woman brandishing an impressive sword upon her back.
"You summoned me, Father?"
"Yes, my child. Spar with my esteemed friend's newest breed of warrior," he ordered.
The red-headed woman observed Max William before laughing derisively. "Father, surely you jest! Am I to do battle with this feeble warrior?"
Max William's fury blazed in his incandescent eyes as his aura morphed into a fearsome homicidal manifestation.
"Remarkable," the Head Captain breathed in amazement.
"Do be careful, Subject 12," Doctor Eliza warned cautiously. "Avoid any reckless actions."
Obediently following instructions, Max William subdued his intensity.
Awestruck by Subject 12's display of control, the king savored what was to come in this highly anticipated encounter.
"Well, my daughter, it appears he's eager to face you in battle," the king said, a sense of anticipation in his voice. "If it's a fight he desires, then so be it."
Moments later, the crowd gathered as they all moved to the arena, the atmosphere charged with excitement.
The king and his old friend, the doctor, settled themselves in their seats, watching the upcoming spectacle.
"Your daughter hasn't changed a bit over the years, old friend," the doctor remarked.
The king chuckled. "She gets that fiery spirit from her mother."
Below their seat, in the heart of the arena, the head captain stood to one side. He signaled for both combatants to prepare themselves for battle. The king's daughter unsheathed her sword with determination burning in her eyes, while Max William held a sleek light sword in his hand.
"Are both sides ready?" asked the captain.
The king's daughter nodded.
"Very well. Let the battle commence!"
In an instant, the king's daughter charged towards Subject 12 with astonishing speed. But as her blade was about to make contact, her opponent vanished into thin air.
Astonished, the king leaped up from his chair and exclaimed, "What just happened?"
Even the king's daughter was taken aback by this sudden turn of events.
"It seems you were right all along," said the king with a hint of satisfaction.
Then, out of nowhere, an enigmatic voice addressed itself to the king's daughter within the arena:
"There is an old saying: 'Don't judge a book by its cover.' Yet it appears you have done precisely that too soon, Princess."
Max William reappears on the right side of the king's daughter and attempts to strike, but the princess manages to avoid it in time. He addresses her as "princess" and comments on her ability
The princess ask him why he doesn't want to speak normally. Max William explains that he can speak but chooses not to. The princess mentions his flashing abilities and doubts her chances of winning. Max William agrees to stop using his magical abilities and fight her for real. The princess prepares for another strike, but her attack is halted by subject 12's sword skill, which Max William attributes became similar to his father. The princess is surprised by this turn of events.
The princess and subject 12 were still engaged in battle. The king observed above the arena, intrigued by subject 12's abilities.
The princess out of desperation struck subject 12 with a magic thunder, causing the arena to shake and creating a smoke screen. The king believed his daughter had won, but the head doctor expressed uncertainty. The princess heard movement in the arena after her attack, making a smokescreen all over
Within the smokescreen, a voice breaks the silence, questioning the agreement to refrain from using magical abilities. Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind disperses the smokescreen, revealing a shocking sight that surprises even the king what he was seeing on the battlefield. The voice responds, reminding the princess of their agreement.
Meanwhile, in the kingdom of Junaid, the students are now assigned rooms for the night.
Within one room a boy, with a star tattoo on his neck, marvels at the unfamiliar world. Another boy, lying on his bed, expresses disbelief and regrets not being able to bring Max William along for some fun because of his death which was caused by them
They both burst into laughter
unaware of their surroundings. However, someone overhears their conversation and quickly retreats to the lower floor in order to make a report to the king
In the throne room, the king is reading a scroll when someone enters and begins speaking to him. The king responds, and the conversation continues.
After been told of the event by his visitor the king is now concerned about the heroes' lack of control, ponders the impact on his war preparations. Shortly after, the high priest enters the throne room and they move to a secret room. The king reveals a dark secret overheard by a maid in the heroes' chambers. The high priest listens attentively. Two hours later, the conversation concludes. The high priest acknowledges the seriousness of the problem. The king suggests waiting until the next morning to decide on their next course of action will be the best
On the next day both the king and high priest meet again following up with the conversation they had yesterday
How are you sure, things will go?
The Bishop will be here to check each hero's occupation. I was informed about it by a friend in the Catholic church yesterday. It's good to hear that if we can determine the hero occupations, we won't have to worry about that problem.
Let's pray it comes to pass. After that, both went back to our own business.
Back in the arena, another shocking event left everyone stunned. The Princess asked what she was seeing. The head doctor said it was a new revolution. Subject 12 transformed perfectly into the king of the empire state with swords in his hands. The princess smiled, still holding tightly to her sword, and said that even if he turned into her father, it didn't mean he had his abilities.
Why don't we embark on this journey of discovery together?
Subject 12 unleashed a mesmerizing display of swordsmanship in the arena, captivating everyone present.
With a swift and precise movement, four sharp cuts were aimed towards the princess, catching her off guard. Unable to anticipate Subject 12's next move, she found herself unable to evade the attack.
But just in the nick of time, Head Captain Nax intervened, using walls of stone to block the incoming strike.
The captain swiftly put an end to the fight, and the female soldiers rushed to check on the princess's well-being.
"Princess, are you alright?" they asked with concern.
"Yes, I am fine," she reassured them.
Subject 12 turned and made his way out of the arena, heading towards his creators in the king's court.
The king, filled with anticipation, asked his old friend, "Well, are you satisfied with the outcome of the battle?"
"I am very pleased with the outcome," the old friend replied.
"Now we can be confident in our ability to defend against any surprise attacks from other kingdoms."
Both the head doctor and the king exchanged a firm handshake, sealing their shared victory.
The king called out to his daughter, commending her for her bravery in the battle. Turning to Subject 12, he presented him with a mysterious ring that had been passed down through generations.
In addition, the king handed a bag of gold coins to both doctors, accompanied by a letter expressing his gratitude. With their mission accomplished, they all made their way back to the castle's outer walls.
Subject 12 reverted back to his original form, and Doctor Eliza carefully examined him for any signs of injury.
"It seems like you came out of the battle unscathed," she remarked.
The head doctor concurred, saying, "Indeed, everything seems to be in order."
"Alright, let's head back to the facility," he suggested.
Just as they were about to leave, a voice called out to them. It was the king's daughter.
"Princess, is there something wrong?" they inquired.
"No, I just wanted to speak with him privately," she replied.
"Very well, we'll be waiting outside," they said, giving her some privacy.
"Thank you," the princess expressed her gratitude.
"Alright, Max Willam, let's have a chat," she said, addressing Subject 12.
Both sides wanted answer to how many mystery is been unfolded during their battle, but Max smoothly ends up the conversation before getting closer to any serious stage
As the sun's rays illuminated the morning sky, a sense of anticipation filled the air. The road to the south was bustling with activity, as an army of ten thousand soldiers stood guard, their duty to protect the bishop on his journey to the kingdom of Junaid.
"Sir, we're almost there," a young assistant exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement and a hint of relief.
The bishop, deep in thought, turned to his companion and replied, "Yes, my dear friend, I am well. But I cannot help but feel a sense of unease. This kingdom's heart is corrupt, and the consequences of its destruction could be unimaginable."
As they continued their journey, the bishop couldn't help but wonder about the future of the kingdom of Junaid. Were there visions that revealed the path it would take? What challenges lay ahead? Only time would tell, but the weight of responsibility rested heavily on the bishop's shoulders.
The bishop eyes begun to shine reveling visions to him
Hours later it stopped
Oh, the horror that I witnessed was beyond words. It was something that sent shivers down my spine and made my blood run cold. I cannot even begin to describe the terror that I felt.
But wait, why don't we tell them? Let us speak up and share our experiences with the leaders of Junaid said the young assistant
You know that they are individuals who are very prideful to listen to words
The young assistant remained silent, knowing that their words would fall on deaf ears. The leaders of Junaid had no interest in listening to anyone but themselves.
As they approached the boundary of the kingdom, the 5th vice commander of the army informed the bishop. "Your holiness, we have reached the boundary of the Junaid kingdom."
"Thank you for letting me know," replied the bishop.
Minutes later, they were welcomed into the kingdom of Junaid by soldiers, nobles, the king, and queen. "Welcome to the kingdom of Junaid, your holiness," greeted the head high priest.
"Thank you all for your warm welcome," replied the bishop.
The bishop was then taken to the main church, where students had gathered to see him. As he entered, everyone bowed their heads in respect. Finally, the bishop sat down on the church's throne.
Ladies and gentlemen, kindly take your seats, if you please.
Upon receiving information, it has come to my attention that the esteemed kingdom of Junaid has been blessed with the arrival of extraordinary individuals from a different realm, who have graciously offered their assistance during this time of great turmoil and distress.
Yes, Your Holiness, the esteemed head high priest replied
Very well, kindly bring them before me.
Upon receiving the order, the valiant young heroes emerged and positioned themselves in front of the bishop. It was at that precise moment when the bishop's eyes underwent a transformation, turning a pale shade of white.
Jennifer, if you would be so kind as to step forward, the bishop requests.
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You are destined to be a high priestess, it is important to recognize that your role is one of great respect and responsibility, but also one that carries inherent risks. Therefore, it is essential to remain prepared for any unforeseen circumstances that may arise. Your dedication to your sacred duties is greatly appreciated and valued. Thank you for your service,
Thank you very much your holiness.
The esteemed Khan, I humbly request your presence, as conveyed by the bishop.
Your esteemed profession is that of a warrior, and I must acknowledge the immense peril that accompanies such a role in our world. Therefore, I implore you to remain prepared for any eventuality that may arise.
I extend my deepest gratitude for your attention and consideration.
Thank you very much your holiness replied by Khan
Next in line is Jeff. Please step forward, Jeff. Your esteemed occupation lies in the realm of swordsmanship. Henceforth, you shall engage in daily training under the guidance of our esteemed swordmasters, in order to further enhance and refine your skills.
We extend our deepest gratitude and appreciation to you, Your Holiness replied by Jeff and the masters
May I kindly request Dominic to kindly come forward? Dominic, as a highly esteemed individual in the field of magic, there is much to be learned from the esteemed heads of the mage community who will graciously impart their knowledge and expertise to you.
I express my deepest gratitude to your holiness for your kind consideration replied by Dominic and the heads of mages
May I kindly request Cristabel to come forward, please? Your esteemed occupation shall be that of a caster of all elements, which entails your esteemed presence among the esteemed heads of mages for rigorous training sessions on a daily basis.
Thank you very much your holiness
Dear Berry, may I kindly request your presence to step forward?
It is with great pleasure that I inform you that your occupation shall be that of a skilled sniper, one who marks their target with precision using a bow and arrows. I encourage you to learn from the masters in this field to hone your skills.
Thank you for your attention and cooperation,
Thank you very much your Holiness.
Dear Dennis,
May I kindly request your presence? Your occupation is of great importance and holds a significant position within our organization. I understand that you may not be familiar with the term "first class blue chapter," but allow me to elaborate. This title is bestowed upon individuals who possess exceptional intelligence and are dedicated to aiding in the improvement of our country's economic crisis. It is a challenging responsibility, but one that can be accomplished with the guidance of our esteemed teachers.
Thank you for your attention to this matter.
Thank you very much your holiness
May I kindly request Sandra to step forward?
Sandra, it is with great honor that we acknowledge your esteemed position as the high commander of the allied shadows assassins.
The news of your appointment has left everyone pleasantly surprised, as it marks a significant milestone, being the first time a lady assumes such a commanding role within our ranks.
We kindly ask you to exercise utmost caution and integrity in your leadership, ensuring the well-being and trust of those under your command.
We extend our deepest gratitude and appreciation to you, your holiness replied by Sandra and the shadow assassins
Dear Zen, may I kindly request that you step forward next? It appears that you have the potential to be the hero of your group.
wonderful news! Their faces were beaming with joy, their eyes sparkling with excitement. The king, queen, nobles, and high priest couldn't contain their delight as they received the incredible tidings. It was as if a burst of sunshine had enveloped the entire room, filling it with an infectious energy. Their smiles stretched from ear to ear, radiating warmth and contentment. The air was filled with an electric buzz, as whispers of celebration and anticipation filled the grand hall. The news had brought a newfound sense of hope and optimism, igniting a fire within each of them. It was a moment that would forever be etched in their memories, a moment of pure bliss and elation.
The bishop advises the hero that when he assume such a responsibility, it may become a weighty task. Therefore, it is recommended that you put forth your utmost effort.
Everyone thought it was over after finishing the occupation of the hero , but the bishop speaks out.
Wait! We haven't finished naming the occupations yet.
"What?" everyone thinks.
Max Willam, please step forward.
Upon learning that a sense of trepidation had gripped the entire student body, stemming from their perception of the bishop as a mere elderly individual wielding antiquated clairvoyant abilities.
"How does the bishop know Max, says Zen in his thoughts?"
The high priest approached the bishop and informed him that there is no one with that name among the young heroes.
Really?
Then I implore everyone to lend their utmost attention to this matter, as it appears that the individual whose name I am about to mention is a young hero destined to follow in my footsteps and assume the esteemed position of the next high bishop. However, due to certain unforeseen circumstances within his realm, this prospect has been jeopardized.
He was initially prohibited from existing in this realm, yet he has now emerged as a deity embodying the principles of chaos and annihilation.
The individual to whom I referred was an innocent being, who suffered the consequences of a crime he did not perpetrate. To compound the tragedy, he was unjustly put to death by the hands of him he knows
In that fateful moment, he succumbed to the eternal embrace of death, and the deities of chaos, in their infinite wisdom, selected him as their esteemed champion. It is he who shall carry out their divine bidding upon this mortal realm.
We must brace ourselves for the impending arrival of darker days, where the echoes of death's lamentations shall resound. It is imperative that we remain steadfast and fully equipped for the inevitable arrival of that fateful day.
The training of your newly appointed heroes demands utmost seriousness, lest you invite ruin upon your lands and populace.
"That's will be all," said the bishop as his eyes returned to their normal color.
Jason, take me to the cabin now so we can start heading back.
Yes your holiness
The bishop's words caused confusion and panic among everyone.
Once upon a regal time, the mighty king gracefully strode towards the revered high priest, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and intrigue. With a humble yet commanding presence, he humbly requested a private audience within the sacred confines of the high priest's chambers. Eager to delve into matters of utmost importance, the king yearned to exchange words that would shape the destiny of their kingdom.
"What on earth does the bishop mean by uttering such enigmatic words?" pondered the king, his curiosity piqued. His eyes narrowed, searching for a hidden meaning behind the bishop's cryptic statement. The air in the room grew heavy with anticipation as the king's mind raced to unravel the mystery. Eager to uncover the bishop's intentions,
"The bishop's words are always true," declared the high priest. "You heard him and you know it."
The king inquires of the high priest, "Pray tell, is there any other course of action we may undertake about this situation?"
Right now, I can't think of anything.