A Legend of Woof-Woof
t the threshold of the blacksmith shop to do as he brags: watch him. "Excuse me," he started, "are yo
. And hey, old man, just mind your own walk an
or someone I cherish. Cormelio talks back, "I will i
hell is
arks, "His sl
lking to. "People like you are worse than slaves. What you're doing is illegal for none of you are the owner of this slave. Any
aside and gave him a thrust on the nose through the palm. He kicked the guy's butt then he stoops down because of the pain. An
se of the impact, and the victim was rolled onto the ground. I am astonished as I watch Cormelio take those scoff
ated knights in the army. His accustomed job is to capture the violators of the law and naughties on the street of the city. Having his company is one of my best memories.
o utter but "Oh..." I figure
an old man and they all flee eventually. And Cormelio was left unscathed. I ru
e crowd. Cormelio hissed at me and told me to leave the kid alone, yet I couldn't after seeing her poor situati
and escaped with haste. I was pushed and my butt hit the ground. The
ust be a ru
e dead, f
It's seldom to see slaves and knights i
offers' asses with his wrinkled arms and legs! Like that!" I demonstrated the beating through her wings an
le Devil," Cormelio said whil
's more e
h a pot inside which made the weight really challenging. "It's an order from a customer. Make sure you deliver it unharmed
ro perches on my shoulder to join my errand. I got lost when I set foot on the location which made it necess
march paused. The moon I was aiming to gaze at before is hiding behind the clouds. I'm waiting for it to squ
rlier carrying a sack together. And then they throw it on the ground. "Leave it to the beasts. I'm weary. We should get going
e hem down and found the flesh of the slave earlier. She's not breathing anymore. The fresh contusion on her sk
d by legislatures and humanity. Yet, their life is to escape from the place they were born. And th
ould at least give her a decent place to lie down instead of a beast's stomach. But s
when I looked over my shoulder, it was the knights. T
, h
mpossible to leave it behind. What're you doing here
kid earlier. Can I at least g
hey held their torches closer to my face in orde
to who Cormelio is. "I live around thi
fact that I'm dark, they told me to go home. "It's getting late. Just lea
the corpse of the slave. In the end, I wasn't able to help. And I missed my chance. "Alright," I said, "I apolo
t time, I wanted to figure out the occurrences of the slaves in the metropolis. I got to request Cormelio. I'm still
count of the time. Gradually, I have the ability to hear mumblings. I'm feeling groggy and half-asleep
be a frau
this meddl
. It's the actual case! I tried every frisky motion to reach the surface but when I did, a sore ache in my body drowned me!
oating in serene and lonesome space. The beauty of the full moon finally shows itself to me... on the bleakness o
t a faceless woman descended before me. All of a sudden, she grabs and pierces her teeth on my neck! I was helple