Sorcerous Stabber Orphen Rogue Journey - Beast, respond to my call - Chapter 1 - Business Day

Chapter 1 - Business Day

Year after year passed him byand he kept walking

Thud, thud, thud!

Get up, asshole! If you dont Ill beat you to death with a wooden stick! Hey, hurry up!

He heard the violent knock on the door, Orphen visibly irritated rolled over in his bed. Although this budget hotel mattress is thin, it was comfortable enough for him to sleep on.

I told you a long time ago! Today is business day! Are you trying to ruin my plan? If you dont come out now, Ill kill you, you hear me?!

Half asleep he tried to wake himself up, he slowly opened his slightly swollen eyelids, and stared at the stained ceiling. Then he uncomfortably averted his gaze towards the window, sunlight shines through the window and from its angle, it should be about noon. The banging on the door intensified.

Asshole! Are you actually refusing to come out? Do you want to die? Fine then, if you wont come out then Ill have to send you to hell!

(So...whos gonna die?)

Orphen half asleep, began to think to himself.

(Me, killed by that little loudmouth Volcano Vulcan? Yeah, right!)

He pulled off the bedsheets, sat up and shouted.

You loudmouth!

Orphens shouting reached the other side of the door, and then proceeded to scratch his own chest. The noise outside the door disappeared and hit spat onto the floor, he violently grabbed the vest which lay beside the bed and put it on. And lastly, he picked up the hanging necklace, it was a delicate thing with a dragon wrapped around a sword, it was like a coat of arms. It was made of silver and shined with a dazzling light, Orphen put the silver dragon necklace into his hand and softly whispered to it.

He said he was going to kill me

He made a wry smile as he put the necklace around his neck, and then a violent knock on the door rang out throughout the room.

Listen here asshole, do you think I wanted to come to this slimy place!

Orphen ignored his cries and got out of bed, and looked at the mirror hanging in the corner of the room. He looked about twenty years old, and had a grumpy face with black hair. Since he just woke up, he squinted at the mirror and thought to himself for a moment as he caught the reflection of his eyes. They had the sense of irony, outside the cries become more intense.

You bastard, do that again and Ill run you over with a road roller! Come out now!

Orphen looked impatiently at the door, then he extended his right hand and began chanting.

Sword of Light, whom I do release!

A pure white flash instantly filled the entire room. Orphens hands were the instrument that released the bright light and a torrent of white light hit the sturdy wooden door, creating a deafening sound. The door bursted open and shattered into a million pieces, scattering it around the room. And out leapt Orphen, from the get go you could tell that he led a busy life as he had scruffy black hair that seemed to go unwashed for days. Orphen squinted his eyes to the dwarf and asked him.

I came out, what do you want?

Covered in dust, the boy whispered.

Thats good, though in future remember to respect your elders, alright?

Orphen, with a look of satisfaction observed the him A stocky teenager who seems to be about eighteen years old. His is about 1.3 meters tall which is the standard height for a dwarf. He wears traditional clothing and a fur cape, and he carries a heavy sword in his scabbard. Volcan still taking in the view turned around to see burnt wooden debris behind him.

Uhm, Orphen...Ive taken the liberty to set up our next bussiness opportunity

Ill be grabbing a bite to eat before I head out, wait outside the bar for me

Sure

Vulcan whispered, he had a wide eyed expression on his face and then ran down the hallway in a panic. Listening in, Orphen could hear him stumbling down the stairs and yelling abuse back at him. He then lazily stretched himself from top to bottom.

Its business day, but before that

Orphen stretched out his right hand to the destroyed door

Heal that which is mine, Spirit of Healing Light!

After he finished his chant the debris of the door began to shake, and just as if time was being rewinded, all the pieces of the door flew threw the air and began to take its original shape. It looked good as new. Orphen lazily walked a few steps towards the newly reformed door and tapped his finger against it, then he muttered softly to himself.

Alls well that ends well

Although the door was more or less returned to its original state, small scorch marks could still be seen. But he just shrugged them off and proceeded to gently turn to doorknob. Orphen never once thought hed be staying in as a guest in a peaceful inn called Bag ups Inn.

The business is located deep inside the cities complex road system on the back streets, although the building looks quite old, the hotel itself is in good shape. He left his room on the second floor and went downstairs, standing at the bar of the inn was the owner Bagup, who was grinning while cleaning a glass. And his son Majic was cleaning the floor with a mop, Majic is his own son even though the two are nothing alike.

If you live in a coastal city you are generally mistaken for a pirate, if you use this as a comparison for father and son, Majic is then an elegant beautiful boy. He has blond hair and beautiful docile eyes, and is a neatly dressed young man. Orphen went towards the bar and Majic looked over and said hello.

Ah, sir Orphen, you've woken up.

Orphen has stayed at this hotel for the past two years and has become acquainted with Majic, Bagup unceremoniously waved as Orphen approached.

Unfortunately I was woken up by that loudmouth idiot

But I heard another loud noise

That was me destroying the door, but dont worry, Ive fixed it

Orphen said, as he sat on a seat beside the bar. He then told the bearded Bagup to make him breakfast.

Did something go wrong with your business plan?

Bagup said as he flipped the switch of the used the recently installed gas stove, he then filled a pot with porridge over the fire, giving himself a sense of accomplishment. Even though he has been on the rough seas you couldnt help but notice his appearance, but his voice was gentle and he sounded like a nice guy.

Orphen putting his arms against the bar, replied with a sign.

Yes. Volcan said he found a way to make big money. I didnt ask for the details

Bag Up smiled.

Sounds like youre not looking forward to it

Sort of. Everytime he has some sort of plan he always makes a mess of it

And youre alright with this?

Bagup enquired.

Orphen curled his lip and jokingly replied.

You know what? That guy borrowed some money and hes in debt to me. And Im broke so he came with a plan to pay back the money

So, youre broke, eh?

There was much irony in the words that Bagup said, as he poured the porridge and put out the tableware on the bar. Orphen took the porridge and suddenly looked at Majic.

Hey Majic, Ill teach you some magic later if you want me to, but itll cost you

"Really?"

The mop rattled and Majics face began to shine.

Dont be tempted by such strange things my boy

Bagup said, warning his son. Orphen lifted the necklace from around his neck, as he demonstrated one of his most valuable possessions.

Only black sorcerers from the Tower of Fangs have this dragon pendant, this is an opportunity he cant afford to miss

I dont think Majic needs to learn Magic

Bagup stroked his beard and spoked again.

And dont forget that you are broke, I cant take you seriously

Dont look at me like that, didnt you know that I was a candidate for Court sorcerer?

Yeah, and you were eliminated on the basis of cheating, am I right?

Not at all. Besides Majic is talented hes a genius just like myself...I know he can do it

"Really?"

"Hey, dont take him seriously, Majic."

Bagup stroked his beard longer this time, then he started cleaning the dishes and glasses.

How could a guy like you possibly be one of the thirteen candidates for Court sorcerer? If you were such a powerful sorcerer then how did you end up being a money lender!? And dont give me your usual lip service.

Bagup finished his speech and took his son to the corner of the bar, then he stressed the fact again to Orphen.

Stop playing around with my son, hes a very gullible boy but he wont believe you anymore.

Calm down, Im obviously not lying.

Orphen was at odds over the tone of the conversation, he then picked up the spoon and began to stir the porridge.

Magic has the talent, he just turned fourteen this year, didnt he? All he does in this Inn is mop the floors, you should at least let him go to a decent school.

He did go to school. He went to an elementary school where he learned theology, basic math and reading and writing.

"I'm not talking about an ordinary school, let him go to a certain famous place to learn magic."

Are you trying to say that he should study at the Tower of Fangs?

Not at all...Im just saying that he should learn from a certain someone.

Orphen muttered while munching on his porridge, as he was kinda embarrassed to say out aloud. He let go of the spoon and started touching the necklace once again on his necklace was the coat of arms of the Tower of Fangs, black sorcerers receive this as to prove their identity.

However, Bagup was observing his son and he looked unhappy as he mopped the floor. Orphen noticed no change in his expression, Bagup then spoke unemotionally.

Anyway, do you think Majic has what it takes?

Orphen then shifted his tone of voice.

But do you think he can become a powerful sorcerer?

"God knows. But let me remind you that this kid's mother "

Orphen interrupted his words.

Pure and sincere enthusiasm. Thats the path to become a powerful sorcerer.

Upon instantly hearing these words, Bagup laughed out loud. Though he put the glass he had in hand into the dishwashing area, as to prevent himself from dropping it.

If thats the case, then you cant possibly be a powerful sorcerer!

Orphen didnt say anything, he just grunted, and continued to eat his porridge.

Are you kidding, that nasty guy!

Volcano Vulcan said in front of Bagups Inn as he paced back and forth, under a heavy and fierce breath.

What a showoff, hes such an asshole!

At the same time, there was a another guy sitting on the ground with an empty bucket next to the entrance of the Inn, idly dangling his feet. But he was just like Vulcan, a little on the short side and seemed to be around the same age. He wore a big pair of thick glasses of all things, and a leather backpack beside the bucket. Although he wasnt like Vulcan, he did has a small sword hanging by his waist. Though if you took one look at his backpack youd instantly know that he doesn't pack light. It may seem like a lot for a man of his stature, but he can handle it.

Vulcan suddenly turned to the guy wearing glasses, looking for a response.

Well, arent I right?

......Hey!

It was clear that he wasnt listening to Vulcans speech, and started back blankly.

The expression on Vulcans face was beyond friendly.

Im talking about that black sorcerer, dont you think hes got an arrogant attitude?

The guy put more effort into listening to his words, but still looked confused.

Hey, and didnt you borrow money from him too?

It seems both of them are brothers.

But that was

Vulcan just regarded this as his consent, and continued aggressively.

And that guys so full of himself. You know what, I think that stupid human is just wasting our time. He isnt good for anything, hes just scum.

(Business people arent usually his thing...) And thats the unspoken truth.

Having said that, hes dragged his brother into this business opportunity. However, because of this, hes been very uneasy since this morning hes had to listen to Vulcan say countless times that today they can make big money. Everytime he asked his brother for details, he would remain tight lipped and stop talking entirely. This definitely isnt a good sign.

Vulcan continued grumbling.

Thats good, though in future remember to respect your elders, alright?

Vulcan said, mimicking Orphen.

Oh please, hes only two or three years older than me, and he had the nerve to act so superior than me!

At this point, he just sounds like an annoying child.

He then felt the springs winds blowing through the alleyway, and looked up into the sky.

In the skies overlooking Totokanta, a few sparse clouds could be seen overhead, and it looks like they could fall at any moment.

Tick, tock, tick, tock......

A statue of a goddess which doubles as a clock, ticked with anticipation as the pendulum swung while both parties sat opposite of one another.

Sitting in an elegant and luxurious decorated living room, Orphen basically sat in despair. The fireplace wasnt on and with summer slowly approaching, the weather would only get warmer, but this fireplace just seemed out of place. Pure white tablecloth with fine embroidery patterns were irately sitting at eye level in front of them. In a corner of the room there laid two sets of armour and swords, with the weapons intersecting one another. A thick scarlet carpet was sprawled across the room and you wouldn't be surprised if people tripped over it. Right now, the couch that Orphen was sitting on had fine tree like patterns, it was probably worth more than a small pile of gems. Crystal lights were hanging from the ceiling, and this room was one of the biggest living rooms that Orphen had ever seen. Facing such a situation, Orphen was confused, as he didnt know what he got himself into. Now, he just wanted to leave this place, and escape from this tense situation.

In fact, Orphen was dressed in formal wear. Feeling a little stuffy, took this opportunity to remove his necklace and place it into the pocket of his tuxedo. Sitting beside him were Vulcan and his brother Dortin, both of which were dressed in formal wear too. Vulcan just sat there, grinning the entire time. Though from his perspective he couldnt see Orphens face, but from feeling him shivering in anticipation, he could tell that he wasnt in top form.

You say you are an entrepreneur, but youre so young.

The middle aged woman sitting opposite of Vulcan said. A shiver ran up Orphens back, mainly because he didnt know how to respond, but luckily Vulcan interjected.

Yes, but are from a company in a distant land.

A company? Then why dont you tell us its name.

Well, uhm...you probably wouldnt know it anyway, since its based so far away.

Orphen gently put his hand to his head to restrain his headache.

I see Anyway, Mr. Orphen

It took him a while to realize it was his name that they called.

Ah, yes. What is it ladies?

His head snapped up, as he spoke in a tone consistent of people from high society.

The women happily smiled.

You seem nice enough. However, most people dont get married after theyve just met

The woman finished talking, then she gently motioned to the girl sitting beside her. Remembering the introductions from the star of the meeting, Orphen remembered that the young womans name was Mariabelle Mariabelle Everlasting. Sitting beside her was her mother, and her name was Tishtiny.

Orphen set his sights upon Mariabelle, and she smiled back. Even though she hasnt uttered a work yet. She looked like a wholesome girl and had long golden hair, yet Orphen could tell that she was older than him. She looked around 22-23 years old, and was quite the beautiful lady. Though Orphen was concerned about her mannerisms, for she looked kinda...not smart.

Orphen took that in consideration.

(I cant believe Im using this stupid method to make money, I should have stuck with teaching Majic. This is all Vulcans fault )

Orphens face didnt show the raging firestorm inside of him, instead he just sat there leisurely drinking a cup of tea with Vulcan.

(In short, they were simply planning a marriage fraud!)

Blind dates are really uncommon in Totokanta, especially for noble families. They had checked out many other rich families in the area, but choose the Everlasting family as their victim. Orphen has no idea how Vulcan managed to even set this up in the first place, but he had a bad feeling about it.

Having said that "

Tishtiny couldnt think of anything else to say. She had been waiting for her daughter to speak to him, and she looked at her and urged her daughter to talk to him. But in the end, she gave up and started with the hard questions.

Mr. Orphen, what kind of work do you do?

"Huh?"

Orphen was taken aback by the question, and Vulcan rose to the challenge and interjected.

Well, our company plants, cultivates and makes sleeping medicine!

(That idiot )

Orphen didnt have time to prepare, and Tishtiny continued the topic of conversation and asked the next question.

Ah, sleeping medicine...then what kind?

Well, the experts can tell you that

Orphen interrupted Vulcan, and smoothly gave an answer.

The medicine is sold on the open market and is mostly cultivated in the highlands, the herbs are grinded into powder and are sold in multiple varieties. They are little pills that are easily swallowed, its generally called the sleeping forever medicine.

Sleeping forever medicine?

It sounds like poison.

Ah

Tishtiny put her hand over her mouth, and didnt say anything. Vulcans voice filled the void.

Of course not, we dont sell that sort of thing.

Orphen didnt expect this, he just sat there motionless.

(Why sleeping pills!)

He whispered to Vulcan, as he painfully looked for an answer.

(For women of high society, sleeping pills are a necessity!)

Orphen didnt bother to ask anymore questions, and with a devilish grin he put his poker face back on. A faint smile appeared on Mariabelles face, but he didnt want to take advantage of her as a black sorcerer, but as Mr. Orphen. Tishtiny harboured many doubts about this blind date, especially since she couldnt expose the true identity of Orphen.

Although the Everlasting family wasnt nobility, in the eyes of Orphen, they were simply a wealthy noble family living in the commercial district. Even though the familys wealth was gained by previous generations, Tishtiny was in charge of it. And if she found out about Vulcans little scheme, suffice to say, she wouldnt be happy.

Orphen stared blankly at Mariabelles face, she had a sweet smile. He wondered that if she married Vulcan, would he even get any of the money? A smile appeared on Orphens face.

Youre such a terrible sorcerer, and your performance was terrible too!

Tishtiny and Mariabelle went elsewhere in their mansion, leaving the three of them alone in the living room. Vulcan suddenly led out a loud roar, mostly due to the excessive tension and rested himself against the couch. Like a prisoner going to the gallows, he hung his head.

My performance was terrible?!

Orphen fiercely responded.

First of all, lets get this straight. You make me wear this stupid rental suit, and without explanation you drag me to this big mansion. How do you expect me to act?

Hurph

Vulcan pondered quietly.

I was acting like you were a big hot shot in our company. If you just played along, then you would happily be on the road to marriage.

Hey, asshole...dont so casually determine my future.

Orphen said as he grabbed Vulcan by the neck, though he made sure not to dirty his outfit. And both of them were staring hatefully into each others eyes. Then Dortin suddenly rose up and exclaimed

Guys, stop fighting, even I didnt know about the marriage fraud

Really?

Orphen stressed his point once again, but Vulcan wasnt listening.

Come on! Could you have thought of a better plan?

Youve gone too far!

Orphen stood up from his side of the couch, speaking as if he was some preacher at the end of days.

First of all, youre barking woke me up. Then you drag me all the way out here to do this marriage fraud!

Listening to his rant, Vulcan lifted up his face.

You dont know the first thing about marriage fraud!

And dont forget who started this whole affair!

Dont say such stupid things

Vulcan said nonchalantly.

But marriage fraud is such a stupid way to make money

Orphen said, wanting to know why he choose it.

Whats wrong with you? Do you want your money back or not?

Dortin had a worried look on his face, and Vulcan patted his chest.

This is my master plan. And when its complete, well be rich. Once weve sealed the deal, well be able to get at their accounting books and use it as we please.

Vulcan just wouldnt shut up, so Orphen took one of the chairs and kicked it at him.

"You bastard!"

As soon as Orphen started to roll up his sleeves, the door opened.

Orphen immediately turned around, and Vulcan hurried back into his seat. The three of them focused their attention at the living room door, where a seventeen year old girl was standing.

"Who are "

Before Orphen could explain the situation, the girl spoke before him.

"Ah, sorry."

The girl banged the door shut, and a second later a knocking sound was heard.

"Please, come in no, wait a minute!"

Orphen grumbled while he tried to regain his composure.

"Come in."

The door opened again, and the girl looked over.

Im sorry, I forgot to knock on the door. However, Please dont think I dont know etiquette.

The girl looked like Mariabelle, but more lively. Orphen could instantly tell that she was Mariabelles sister. She was wearing a beautiful dress white dress, looked very fit and had a petite body.

She didnt seem to hear their previous conversation, but Orphen wanted to be sure.

Well, since you dont understand etiquette, could you please tell us who you are?

"Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Cleo."

She said her name, and put out her hand, then she shook hands with Orphen. But frowned.

Thats a strong handshake youve got there.

Well, thats because where I come from both men and women have to serve a couple of years in the military. After the second year, the skin on your hand begins to thicken.

Okay, Ill take your word for it.

(Great, she didnt seem to hear their previous conversation.)

However, just as Orphen started smirking, Cleo began to smile.

Anyway, I dont think your marriage fraud plan is gonna work.

Orphen thought that she didnt hear, but it seems he was proved wrong. However, Cleos smiling continued.

Hey, I know you plan to deceive my sister, but to what extent?

How did you

Orphen's face begun to spasm. He looked over and saw Vulcan and Dortin shivering beside each other. It looks like his plan has come to an end, Cleo didnt waste any moment trying to find out Orphens true identity.

Oh, I overheard your conversation from outside the door.

How much did you hear?

The entire thing.

(This wont end well)

Orphen couldnt help but buckle under the pressure, and Cleo was aware of his reaction. She grabbed his hand and repeated the question again.

I know you plan to deceive my sister, but to what extent?

Youve got it wrong.

Orphen couldnt find a proper excuse to escape from this dilemma.

But I heard you talking about

But in the middle of all this, Vulcan started shouting.

It wasnt me! It was his plan!

Orphen simply ignored him.

Its true, this guy here is a bona fide con artist!

Don't believe a word this troll says, hes the one behind everything.

How cruel, first you drag me and my brother here and then you insult us

Thats a lie! You were the one who came up with this plan, remember?

Dont believe him, hes an evil black sorcerer! Hell try and brainwash you like he did me and my brother

Enough!

Orpheum shouted with all his might. And a wave of light hit the brothers feet, resulting in a loud explosion that shook the entire house. The explosion sent Vulcan and Dortin flying threw the air to a corner of the room. There was a big hole with burn marks in the expensive carpet, and the smoke that filled the room began to dissipate. The building was well built so damage to its foundation was nil.

Well, that shut him up!

Vulcan and Dortin lay in the corner, both of them knocked out. Orphen still had an angry face on him but a crackle of laughter erupted from behind him. It was Cleo, she seemed to be totally different from the other members of her family.

Wow, that was quite the show. I knew it would get out of hand but I didnt expect this.

Orphen again, didnt know how to respond.

By the way, isnt it fifteen years in prison for fraud?

Cleo said with a smile, and immediately Vulcan began to cry while holding his head.

But I was tricked!

You are very strange, Missy.

Orphen said, as he walked towards her and kicked Vulcan aside as if he was a piece of rubbish.

You can call me Cleo.

Okay Cleo, so do you intend to call the authorities?

Hmm

The girl pondered, as she shook her long blond hair.

So what are you gonna do?

I wont do anything. I dont want to get my mother involved with the police.

That guy over there planned it all though, we have still deceived your sister and mother.

Well, that depends on you. You dont seem like a bad guy but do you still plan to marry my sister?

Well

Orphen said while frowning, he couldnt think of any other way out of this situation, so he decided to come clean.

Listen, Cleo. Youre sister thinks Im a wealthy businessman, but this isnt true.

I think she would have found out sooner or later, especially after the wedding.

At this moment, a huge explosion shook the whole house.

Boom!

At the same time, they could hear windows being broken. And the walls were giving out creaking sounds, they didnt know the origin of the explosion. Due to the explosion, they were all to the ground. Orphen could only think of everyones safety they seemed to be alright. The explosion must have occurred somewhere in the house, but very far from the room which they were in. As for the cause of the explosion, one could only guess.

Comparing the explosion to Orphens magic, it small compared to the explosion, which sounded like a giant hit flew out of the sky and impacted the house. The only thing Orphen could think of was to get everyone out of here.

Get out of here!

Orphen shouted to Vulcan and the others. However, Vulcan and his brother Dortin flew into a panic and started screaming like a crazy person. It was like watching two dogs running after each others tails.

Didnt you hear me?!

Orphen thought to himself for a second, he wondered what would happen to Vulcan and his brother if they were arrested here. Though he knew they would break under interrogation and reveal everything, so he quickly put it out of mind.

Hey, wait a minute. Mr

Cleo shouted as she grabbed his arm. Though when he turned around, she had quite the relaxed expression on her face.

Its not Mr Just call me Orphen!

What kind of name is Orphan?

(Note: In the English Language an Orphan is a child whose parents are dead or have abandoned them permanently. Orphens name is Orphan except the a is replaced with and e. A symbolic name he gave to himself after leaving the Tower of Fang.

Its a long story.

Orphen wanted to tell her all about himself, but this wasnt the time for that. He then got Vulcan and Dortin together, and rolled them up inside the expensive carpet. He intended to throw them out the nearest open window he could find, and he didnt care if it was a soft landing or not.

But someone screamed far away, it was a womans scream.

Thats my sisters voice!

Darn

Orphen said to himself, but he needed to get away from this place. He doesn't want to go to prison, however he couldnt ignore the screams of Mariabelle. She could be trapped under rubble or hurt, he needed to find if she and her mother was safe.

Where is her room?

Orphen asked Cleo, he intended on rescuing them.

Follow me

Another scream followed and Cleo ran faster, with Orphen following her into the hallway. The entire house seemed deserted, everywhere there was luxurious furnishings and everywhere looked like the aftermath of a riot. There was no trace of any servants, and another explosion rocked the building, knocking vases over and smashing them.

Hey, dont you think about escaping, black sorcerer!

Orphen could hear Vulcans voice from behind. He seemed to have regained his sanity, and began following them. Orphen didnt even bother looking back, he just continued onward. He found running in his rental suit kinda onward, but that didnt stop him from chasing after Cleo.

This is it.

Cleos face wore a tense expression for she didnt know what was on the other side of that door. The walls were painted white to match the oak doors that were made out of wood, there were sophisticated and delicate carving patterns all over the door. It reminded Orphen of a forest, as if beyond these doors lay a beautiful maiden awaiting to be rescued from beneath the rubble.

Cleo grabbed the doorknob and tried to open the door, it wouldnt move at all, it was if the door itself was locked from the inside.

What now

Cleo casted her eyes upon Orphen, wondering if he could help.

Leave it to me.

Orphen said, as he nodded and closed his eyes. He then started to focus and took a deep breath. To start a magical spell you generally need to say an incantation, using sound as a medium to convey magic. To prevent the incantation from losing its effectiveness, one must say it as quick as possible.

Humans have two different types of magic. Orphen is a black sorcerer, and they are adept as energy based magic such as light and heat, and they are able to cast healing magic. The other type is white magic, they can manipulate time and spirits. Though you need to be highly skilled to be able to use white magic, as most people cant handle it.

After Orphen focused, he opened his eyes, then touched the doorknob and whispered.

Bewitching gate beckoning me!

After a moment, a clicking sound was heard from the door, Orphen approached the door and slowly pushed it open. Behind him Cleo softly murmured.

I expected more.

She was referring to that light wave that hit Vulcan in the living room, Cleo thought he would have blown the door open with magic. Orphen ignored Cleos reaction and entered the room he was speechless.

Sneaking behind him, Vulcan muttered.

What is it?

He saw what was in the room.

Its its a monster!

"...... Shut up."

Orphen said with a trembling voice. He stared motionless at that thing, his body seemed paralyzed, unable to move ......

Most of the room was destroyed. It looked like a giant meteorite flew down from the sky and created a big hole in the wall. Through the hole, he could see large parts of Totokanta. The windows were just big holes, and big gusts of wind were blowing through. Most of the furniture were in tatters, and a single stool stood upside down. Leaning against one was the windows was part of a bed frame, and the monster just sat there, menacingly.

Mariabelle was standing in front of Orphen, her body was trembling all over. Tishtiny stood beside her, but she tugged at her daughter's arms as if to shield her. Both of them started screaming. Orphen was stuck in a daze, and it took a whack from Cleo to bring him to his senses.

Its a giant monster!

Mariabelle said, as the monster sat before them.

What the hells wrong with you?! Do something about that dragon you rotten bastard!

Shut the hell up!

Orphen raised his leg as if he was going to attack the monster, but he spun around and kicked Vulcan instead.

What was that for?!

Vulcan shouted, but it seems Orphen was more concerned with staring at the dragon rather than listen to Vulcans whining. Which is what he was actually doing. The monster's body was plastered with sticky mucus, and its scales were covered with bristles. The creature was about three metres in length, and probably weighed near a ton. It was very easy to tell where its head and body connected, it looked like a big oval object with arms and legs sticking out and a head glued on top. But in actuality it looked like it had six feet, though it was hard to tell whether they were actually arms or legs. The hands at its front looked liked it had crooked fingers, and on the monsters back lay a pair of giant wings, which shadowed over the entire room as it rose up.

The longer he stared, the longer they all would be at risk. But Orphen could see there was something special about this wild beast, it had a personality. Though he could see that it was a conflicted personality. He could see that it had green eyes, but they looked kinda burnt and its eyelids covered the pupil. Orphen couldnt help but think hes seeing things repeat. Its almost melted eyelid covered not only the pupil, but it even down to its chin, where blood-like liquid was dropping out.

This dragon was smart anytime it appeared it never chose heavily populated cities. Orphen doubted if he could even reason with the creature or rather, is it even rational. And if it is rational, then it should respond to his call.

Azalie!

Orphen shouted. Then the monster started to slowly turn its head, but he couldnt tell if it was just moving or responding to him. So he shouted again.

Azalie! I've been looking for you!"

Orphen stretch his arms out, and stepped forward. Behind him, Vulcan hurried over and grabbed him.

Hello, do you want to die?!

Shut up!

Orphen knocked Vulcan out of the way, and once again stepped forward to the monster. Vulcan yelled to him again.

Hey! I dont know what youre thinking, but you cant take that monster home with you! Havent you figured that out?!

Its not a monster!

What did you say? Have you gone crazy, go near that thing and itll kill you!

Its

As soon as Orphen opened his mouth, the monster looked up towards the ceiling and let out a loud roar. It sounded like a dog howling, the sound filled the entire room and even kindled the fireplace.

Ahhhhhh

A wave of sorrow went over Orphen, but before he knew it a large wave of magic was casted around the room. Flames soon surrounded the beast, and a wall of fire separated everyone from the monster. Even though Orphen couldnt see the monster clearly, he still shouted.

Azalie!

Hurry up and do something bird brain!

Vulcan shouted, as the wall of fire started to diminish.

Azalie! Dont run away! Please!

Orphen shouted as loud as he could, he then raised his hands and started to chant a mantra.

I withdraw thee, shrew's dance

And suddenly the wall of fire disappeared without a trace, and the monster was gone. The room was filled with smoldering ruins, leaving everyone except Orphen looking in wonder. Orphen dashed over to the window, or what was left of it, and looked up into the sky. He looked for the monster but could not see it, its seems to have disappeared.