—Hajaha, I never thought that a Soldier from The Kcrwlmndth Federation would quote someone from the Ten Families they separated from, much less from The Third One, although, I must admit that, "That" Ripe Man is quite tasty, I wouldn't mind being his fifteenth concubine…
The Drêringêr woman appears "—Don't lower yourself so much Irithessa, at least go for one digit"…
—Not interested, is too much of a chore, and being above the twelfth concubine means I am basically free to do as I please while my husband takes care of everything else.
{Is there less hostility between them, I suppose a close call always leads to stronger bonds in any relationship}
—Haha, I, I am sorry Irithessa…
—It is not the time "Att'Driella".
‡Isn't "Dêrêlitzzê" her Spark Name?‡
{Maybe is her Real Name, which means something happened in the past that produce a breach between their friendship}
—But…
—Stop, and there is nothing you have to be "Sorry For"; Well, aside the obvious envy to me because of "My freedom", but that is only because I do everything that is expected of me, so it's just a facade.
—I comprehend this until recently…
—I am aware; You on the other hand are from one of the 10 most powerful families in Clarattoia, in comparison, more is expected of you, so I understand; And just because one of your relatives had the audacity to cajole my whore of a mother, You don't have to apologize, not even that person; The only culprit is no other than that imitation of a prostitute that doesn't even charges for her work!.
Dêrêlitzzê, Annïzzhïa and Myself, contain our laugh, but this is unobtainable as the naive voice of Merzïry asks "—What is a Prostitute?"; Making everyone burst into a loud laughter.
—Jajaja, Oh!, My Cute Silver Bunny, Do you remember the "Voyeur" word?.
—Of course I do My Farmer!… , Oh!, I will ask you again later!.
—Good Girl!.
I ruffle Merzïry silky silver hair as I observe Irithessa and Dêrêlitzzê "—Can you two talk to me more about this Ten Families of Clarattoia, and how do they are related to The Kcrwlmndth Federation?".
"—You don't know?!; Say Dêrêlitzzê with disbelief as Irithessa remarks "But you are a Krïegdörn".
—How do you know that?.
Irithessa and Dêrêlitzzê look each other with obvious confusion "—You are the spitting image of your father, Deyrkmöld Threk'Krör Krïegdörn, with a two tone hair rather than orange".
{Right, Irithessa is unaware of me being an "Orphan" due to the memories she lost coming to Aiottaralc, like Marckza}
‡She mention the same name too, Trektör‡
—I am an Orphan.
—Haha, No, you are not, Haha, Good joke though Trektör…
Annïzzhïa speaks with a death serious tone that surprise everyone "—My Contractor Trektör doesn't lie, he learned that from the Ripe Man you mention Irithessa".
The Icy Doll gulps down even if she keeps her cold expressionless face "—Good Contract for your Pact Trektör, And i am aware quite well what type of Man you are, But what you have said is not possible"…
—I am a person born in "Sheet Hold", who went to The Kcrwlmndth Federation to have a better life; I learned that I am a Krïegdörn two days ago, and just today heard they are from this Ten Families.
Both Ladies have an hysterical laugh; Nevertheless, my stoic face stops their action "—I think he is not lying Irithessa"; Say Dêrêlitzzê as Irithessa composed face finally cracks a little "—No, that is impossible, Trektör, you don't understand"…
—The Krïegdörn would destroy almost any nation in Clarattoia to avenge or recover one of their relatives, and I am talking about a weak, ugly, politically worthless, sick and on the verge of death, you are clearly not in that category, so without a doubt, they would have wage war against The Kcrwlmndth Federation itself to recover you.
—Unless…
Dêrêlitzzê gives a knowing glare to Irithessa, who is already shaking her head in adamant negation "—There is no way they are unaware of one of them".
—One night stands are quite common for the Krïegdörn Men, maybe a young one with no self restrain that didn't care about when he was about to become fertile…
—You know as well as me that "Any Move" of every Krïegdörn is monitored Att'Driella, They would have taken away the child with the mother and given to them a wonderful life.
{I got it, My Mother, for whatever reason, didn't want me in that family}
‡ Isn't that a precipitated conclusion Trektör?, Could be something else‡
{*Sigh*, You are right Annïzzhïa, I shouldn't get ahead of myself}
—It is irrelevant, I am more interested on the relationship between the Families and the Federation.
—Is simple Trektör, The renegades of the Ten Families are the Founders of The Kcrwlmndth Federation, and one of the main reasons of why the "Family Name" is not mandatory in that territory, even the way they decided to call themselves is to mock the Ten Families:
• Krïegdörn
• Clïegdren
• Rïech'Möûönd
• Whrïen'Nell
• Lîarnmûss
• Ma'ájesh
• Nïech'Thern
• Darón'Thûll
• Thröö'Ker
• Hïer'Kayön
{Their initials together form "Kcrwlmndth"}
‡This was censored from the records you read in the Federation Trektör‡
{Which is weird, but the most I interact with others, the more discrepancies and half truths I see on everything}
‡Like what?‡
{The Law to pull back the troops in the Northern Front, It has sense they did it, But only if they knew about what was coming with the Bismuthic Amalgamation}
‡Holding the information to avoid chaos but simultaneously letting everyone unprepared for the catastrophe‡
{Not entirely, In the main territory of The Kcrwlmndth Federation was normal to build up a bunker under your house, or buy a spot for one of the bunkers issued by the government or even private companies have their own}
‡Weird, Is unnecessarily excessive for a Nation so safe, at least until the Terrorist Attacks started after the vigilance of the borders become so lacking when the Federation join the Global Alliance‡
{Precisely, More of their strange and questionable decisions seems logical if they had the answers in advance}
‡What are you gonna do exactly Trektör?‡
{Nothing, is not my problem they decided to be so secretive, and honestly, I am enjoying my new life}
—Thanks for your orientation Irithessa, I need time to process what you said, I will go with My Silver Bunny to the Beacon…
—No need to thank me Trektör, And if you need anything else, you can always ask.
I nod understandingly as Merzïry hops in front of me, going near the Beacon; The ethereal Periphery has expanded in comparison to before, being more detailed too.
We do not waste time, pouring the Bones of the Gnardimgard and the Wolvclaween over the Beacon; The objects turn into dust and the Periphery changes to show a void screen.
—Mho!, Our Luck is Bad My Farmer!, This Beacon doesn't have access to the Store yet!.
—Is that bad My Silver Bunny?.
—No, is better, even if someone else puts the Bones in the Beacon, the one who did the kill is the person who receive the Score.
{So no cheating, I suppose that is acceptable}
—What after the "Store Opens"?.
—The Score is for whoever deposit the Bones.
{That means inevitable conflicts}
—And the Nûrkxz, Merzïry?.
—Our Contracted Partner can eat as much of them as the Embryon can tolerate, but is divided in two parts, the Immediate Growth, which is received for each Nûrkxz our Pact consumes, and the Assimilation Growth, which is based on the Growth inside of each Nûrkxz, usually 3 up to 11 for each one of the transparent or colorless.
{So i need to check my Embryon to know how much I can "Feed You" Annïzzhïa}
‡I though, I was the Embryon‡
{Apparently we are mistaken}
§ Embryon §
Level "Null"
Nûrkxz (0/25) to reach Level 0
Tier "Null"
Stars ("Null"/0) to reach Tier 0
Growth Tolerance (0/1472)
Growth Assimilation (21 per Hour)
—Should we go to leave the Fish with Lory My Busty Hopping Bunny?.
—Yes My Farmer!.
Entering in our tent, we see Gorddzza siting with Zifarlia attending resolutely the injury of the former, and is almost healed completely, which only showcase how proficient is Zifarlia curing others.
"—You were here already!, yet, Welcome to our Tent Gorddzza!"; Enthusiastically say Merzïry, remarking the fact that Gorddzza move from where she was a couple of minutes ago.
—Thanks for receive me in your Tent; I got too excited when I saw the Barrels, and I couldn't wait to be near when the "Tough Deerïntïer" starts cooking…
—And you almost cause for yourself an hemorrhage that I couldn't had stop, let me heal you completely first, then you can go crazy again.
—Yei Yei healer…
"—Trektör!, You are back!, Are you injured?, Amber was so tired that she fall asleep immediately!"; Lory concern is cute and I can help but to tease her a little.
—My back is a bit stiff…
—I understand, I can give you a massage after I finish the meal, Zifarlia needs to recover Zöhår, and the responsibles for the protection of the Beacon are coming too, can you wait?.
—I can Lory, take your time, My Silver Bunny is going to taught me how to feed Annïzzhïa…