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as messy and unkempt as that of a bird's nest while

m the morning sun would have gave him an irritating experience.

in his short state of muddle headedness. So, to prevent things like that, he would sh

lindly around the room for directions, bumping into the edge

k in a day or two." Arthur rubbed his eyes and then ya

ere you're going first." Celicia said as she sized up her son, noticing he was slightly losing

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he had, Celicia's warm and caring gaze turned ice cold. Lowering her eyes to

s mother felt a sharp sense of imminent danger. Bef

hurled with considerable strength by an evolved h

t, but because he was too tired, hi

't catch a piece of popcorn flying at them with such power, only th

minant, his strength was terrifying compared to his peers. All that being said

sting for a bit." Celicia coldly spoke as she glared at her son with a frown on her face

I promise!" Arthur smiled softly under the cold gaze of his mother. If it was

g himself to fight his mother over a stupid dungeon. A dunge

.

lost that idiot. You don't have to

t, "Don't be like your no good father- always striving f

hers so I'll be able to protect you." Arthur dared to close the distance between him and his mother, but w

st to stay with you

ave had to use her enormous strength to push Arthur away. Arthur wo

being reminded of what she had gone through with Arthur's father. She was

felt this pain right from then- when she was at

down to some extent, increasing the power in her muscles. Under the phys

tail of a mighty lioness. As soon as he saw his mother regaining her

an anxious expression on her face. She was wearing a long whit

hair opened his dark green eyes. The extreme coldness and calm with

to his feet, then turned his head to face the wide open door. His gaz

t doubted your ability to speak. Drake, you should talk more, you're

lier, then walked over to Drake, the boy with black hair with swaying hips. She

iting. Your bro, Aaron is here

lvery voice of Arthur, only an overly

d as her eyes fell upon the

h a pair of short trousers and brown shoes. Only one look was e

lven archer with long ears, Felicia, and Drake, the war

conspicuously lowered. When they traced his gaze, they s

erted

d the back of Aaron's head with a frown on

be greeted by another sight of Felicia's cleavage. He zoned out for a bit, un

er eyes flared as she strode towards Aaron

Pa

elicia. He was too immersed in the sight of Felicia's bouncy

is face as he glared at Aaron. In his heart

n explanation. He was only met with

gnored Aaron

a large black hole big enoug

with a grim expression as he closed his eyes, "Equip your best eq

o of his shirt. She watched as he plummeted down to the ground on hi

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ith the equipment given to him by his grandfather, Arthur could boa

dy silver armour which visibly seemed to be forged from hundreds of shed dragon scales. On

d- a long thin sword with a silver hilt in the shape of a cone,

only had to bring out her staff, ha

owing green shoes on her leg. On her back was a quiver full of metal

huge as himself and a heavy metal shield with the insignia of the Servarna's Guard- The he

True Duskbringers. He equipped a pair of s

thur turned to the black hole and

t's