It had been five months since Kuro had earned the trust of the beast folk and now he lived among them like an everyday person. The once wary villagers now greeted him warmly, and Kuro had found a sense of belonging he hadn't felt since his father's death. His time in the settlement had been fruitful, filled with training, learning, and forming bonds with the demi-humans.One crisp morning, Lyra, the leader of the settlement, called Kuro to her tent. She handed him a map to the capital city of Frtion and a special mask that would make him look like one of the beast kin. The mask was an intricately designed artifact, capable of blending his demonic features seamlessly with those of the beast folk. Kuro accepted the gifts gratefully, understanding the importance of blending in as he ventured into the heart of the demi-human realm.As Kuro was preparing to leave, Raga, a proud soldier known for his mastery with two-handed swords and his unique blue hair, approached him. "Mind if I tag along?" Raga asked with a grin. "I've been itching for some adventure, and I could use a trip to the capital."Kuro, appreciating the offer of companionship, replied, "I wouldn't mind some company. But we should ask Lyra if you can leave your post."Together, they approached Lyra, who was in the midst of organizing the morning duties of the settlement. Raga made his request, and Lyra listened thoughtfully before nodding. "Raga, you have served this settlement well. Your skills and loyalty are commendable. You may accompany Kuro. In fact, I have a letter that needs to be delivered to the Empress herself. Ensure it reaches her safely."Raga accepted the letter with a solemn nod, understanding the importance of the task. As they were about to depart, Kuro turned to Lyra, a question lingering in his mind. "Lyra, before we go, I have to ask—how did you know I was a demon? Many say my skin color and the fact that I have no horns or tail make me look like a human. So how did you know?"Lyra smiled gently. "Kuro, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Your eyes, though kind, hold a depth and intensity that is rare among humans. It's something we, as beast kin, are trained to recognize. Your aura also has a certain resonance—unique to demons. It's subtle but distinguishable to those who know what to look for."Kuro nodded, grateful for the explanation. With their mission clear and their supplies packed, Kuro and Raga set off on their journey to Frtion, the capital city of the demi-human realm.Day 1: DepartureThe duo left the settlement early in the morning, the rising sun casting long shadows on the ground. The path ahead was a well-trodden trail that wound through forests and meadows, a route familiar to travelers heading towards Frtion.As they walked, Kuro and Raga exchanged stories of their pasts, sharing their experiences and aspirations. Raga spoke of his training and battles, while Kuro shared tales of his journey and his time with the beast folk.The first day's travel was uneventful, the tranquility of the forest providing a soothing backdrop. They made camp by a clear stream, the sound of flowing water lulling them into a peaceful night's rest.Day 2: EncountersThe second day brought new challenges. As they traversed a dense part of the forest, they encountered a group of bandits preying on travelers. Kuro and Raga, skilled warriors both, dispatched the bandits with ease. The fight, though brief, served to deepen their bond as comrades."Impressive moves," Raga commented, sheathing his sword. "You're not too bad yourself," Kuro replied with a grin.They continued their journey, the forest eventually giving way to rolling hills. The landscape was dotted with wildflowers, a stark contrast to the danger they had just faced. They camped on a hilltop that night, the stars above a reminder of the vast world they were exploring.Day 3: A Hidden VillageOn the third day, Kuro and Raga stumbled upon a hidden village nestled in a valley. The villagers, a mix of beast kin and humans, were initially wary but welcomed them after hearing their story.The village elder offered them food and shelter, and in return, Kuro and Raga helped with various tasks, from repairing fences to tending to the fields. The sense of community reminded Kuro of the settlement he had come to love.That evening, the elder shared tales of the region's history, enriching Kuro and Raga's understanding of the demi-human realm. They left the village the next morning with full bellies and warm hearts.Day 4: Nearing FrtionBy the fourth day, the landscape began to change, becoming more cultivated and populated. They saw more travelers on the road, many heading to or from Frtion. The city's influence was evident in the well-maintained roads and the frequency of waystations.As they approached the outskirts of Frtion, Kuro and Raga donned their disguises. Kuro's mask transformed his appearance, making him indistinguishable from the beast kin. The city loomed in the distance, its spires reaching towards the sky.They made camp one last time, knowing they would reach Frtion by midday the following day. The anticipation of the city's bustling streets and the looming audience with the Empress kept them awake, their minds racing with possibilities.Day 5: Arrival in FrtionThe duo set out early, the city of Frtion growing larger with each step. By midday, they stood before its grand gates, guarded by imposing figures who scrutinized every entrant. Kuro and Raga presented their story and Lyra's letter, gaining entry after a brief inspection.Inside, the city was a marvel of architecture and culture. Markets buzzed with activity, and streets were filled with a diverse mix of beast kin and humans. Kuro marveled at the city's vibrancy, while Raga navigated the streets with practiced ease.Their first stop was the palace, a magnificent structure that dominated the skyline. They were escorted inside, where they awaited an audience with Empress Raftiyl. The anticipation was palpable as they stood in the grand hall, Lyra's letter clutched tightly in Raga's hand.As they were ushered into the throne room, Kuro felt a surge of determination. This was a pivotal moment in their journey, a chance to further his quest for knowledge and to honor Lyra's trust. The Empress, regal and imposing, awaited them at the end of the hall.Kuro and Raga bowed deeply, presenting the letter. "Empress Raftiyl," Raga began, "we come bearing a message from Lyra of the northern settlement."The Empress took the letter, her eyes scanning its contents. "Welcome, Kuro Tenebrax and Raga," she said, her voice commanding yet warm. "You have come at an interesting time. There is much to discuss."With those words, Kuro felt the weight of the journey lift slightly from his shoulders. They had reached Frtion, but the adventure was far from over. The future held many challenges and discoveries, and Kuro was ready to face them, united with his newfound allies and the wisdom he had gained along the way.