"Caesar, you were late today. Your punishment will be later. Now, go and help John lift the gate pillars. The Grandi family's convoys are coming." A military officer shouted at one of the soldiers in a loud voice.
The western gate of the city of Nineveh was closed, and the wooden pillars must be raised and the gate must be opened forcefully so that it can open. At least 10 soldiers must pull this giant gate.
Each wooden pole must be lifted by two soldiers
"Yes sir, I will go." Soldier Caesar raised his hand and saluted his angry commander and went with his friend Maroun to raise the large wooden stake.
As Caesar moved towards the wooden stake, he saw Maroun waiting for him impatiently, "You miserable man, do you know, I was waiting for you, how could you sleep all this?" Maroun spoke angrily.
Caesar smiled and began to raise the wooden stake with Maron as he spoke, "Don't you know how tiring it is to stargaze, boy?"
"I will kill you, Caesar, if you are late again."
"Come on, stop being lazy and pick up this damned stake."
.....
On the other side of the gate there were large green plains and agricultural lands that belonged to the noble Grande family, who were the owners of this city.
The caravan moved towards the city gate, and inside this caravan, in the main car, was the talented son of the Grande family, Michel Grande.
"Eat grapes, young master. It's nice with this weather." One of the maids extended the grapes from her hand to her master's mouth
And then Michel's hand was wrapped around Mila's shoulder, "How nice you are, Mila, that's why I chose you as my personal maid." After saying this, Michel ate the grapes from his maid Mila's hand, and suddenly he was caressing her and wanted to have fun with her, even though he was already close to the city walls.
Michel was a reckless young man who was incompetent at anything other than training. He obtained all these powers because his father was the eldest sheikh in the Grande family and also because he had a good talent for training.
With all these resources, he was able to enter the lower stage of the Second World of Warriors at the age of 16
"Hehehehe, be nice, sir," Mila laughed
The sound of knocking on the door 'Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkk'
Michel shouted angrily, "Why are you banging on the carriage door?" Who is this idiot who is ruining a nice event with his maid?
"Sir, I am Officer Bourne. I have come to inform you that we have approached the city gate and your father is already waiting for you there. I think it is appropriate for you to come down and meet him yourself." A powerful guard whose strength was in the late stages of the Second World of Warriors spoke.
"Okay, okay, fuck it, can't I enjoy my time more?"
Michel opened the carriage door and got out a short distance away. The city gate was open in front of him, and his father, Marx Grande, was waiting for him there.
......
Caesar was standing with the line of soldiers outside the wall, waiting for the young master of the Grandi family to arrive with a group of other soldiers
Young Master Michel was studying at the Lenado Warriors Academy and it had been a year since he had last returned
As for Caesar, he was just a soldier at the low stage of a first-class warrior
He started training two years ago and worked hard because his dream was to become a strong person who would be respected by everyone, but nothing went as desired. Caesar was not talented, intelligent, or even had relationships. He was an ordinary person. His mother died when he was born. His child died in the war 4 years ago and he lived. Alone until he was 16 years old, he joined the army and trained for two years and did not even accomplish much
Originally, he is not even from this world. He is from planet Earth, where technology was widespread. He was a humble person with low grades and did not complete his education due to poverty in his country. For this reason, he could not change this world with technology.