Sohrab Khan came back into his body, Akash Tagar wanted to talk with Jeeth a bit more, he was astounded by the vast knowledge of Jeeth about imprints. He helped Sohrab standing back on his feet, his legs were still wobbly. Akash lightly tapped on his shoulder and said

"Sohrab…"

The Minotaur gazed at his king with questionable eyes, Akash continued

"You have to learn everything about runes, the spirit of your weapon has the memories of an unparallel rune master. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your majesty. I do"

Sohrab Khan respectfully replied

The injured dwaiant was looking at the two figures, his eyes turned watery. Haji Tea was in the middle of performing surgery, after making sure that Jurgen's blood is sealed, he reposed and centralized his attention on healing. He felt a sudden shudder in Jurgen's body, Haji looked at him and caught the sight of tears coursing down on his cheeks. Haji Tea asked without any delay.

"What happened? Is it hurting?"

"No, sir. It's just… I wish I had the same life like yours"

Jurgen said in a quavering voice.

Although he spoke in a dim voice it couldn't escape the hearing of Akash. The King signalled Daan Godlyn and Sacra Emilat to take Sohrab Khan back to his room and then moved towards the laying Jurgen, Mehak Pitafi pivoted her body to insert herself in her room.

"where are you going?"

Akash Tagar asked

"In the room"

She replied

"Wait here, Earl Haji may need your help."

She bit her lip lightly and clenched her fists.

"I can't"

She said

Akash Tagar squinted his eyes.

"Is there a good reason behind it? If not, then don't make me repeat myself"

He said strictly

"I can not see it"

She replied

Akash hummed and turned his head away from her, Haji Tea was listening to the converse of two youthful bodies. Seeing his king's order being protested by this lass, he interfered and said.

"See what young miss? There is no blood coming out of it."

She hesitated a bit and said

"it's not blood or your surgery… it's his misery"

Akash was not looking at Mehak but his ears were focused on her, because of her strong bloodline and Akash bestial instincts, he was attracted to her without his will. On normal occasions, Akash would have ignored her but this time it was different. There was something inside Akash, telling him to listen to her.

Haji Tea's eyes twitched as he said

"girl, get out of your riddles and say exactly what's bothering you"

Mehak Pitafi continued

"He is in pain, but it's not physical, I can feel that. His past is very harsh, time and people hurt this tall man a lot. But… he is a brave warrior, he fought against the odds just to survive. The longer I'm looking at him, the more I am feeling his misery. It hurts, that's why I am going inside"

Akash raised his brows, he jerked to look at her.

"she can feel other emotions, only legendary summoners could hear the thoughts and emotions of another tamer. The total numbers of them could be counted on one hand's fingers, feeling emotions of a tamed beast is one thing but feeling the emotions of a tamer… she will wreak havoc in future."

The Sage Scholar pondered.

The atmosphere was turned silent, Riassuba Rosehip was quietly watching everything, he hasn't spoken a single word till now. At first, Haji Tea was not thinking much about what she just said. But after seeing the expression of Akash Tagar his reaction changed as well.

Haji Tea stopped the surgery and stood.

"I've done everything possible for a single man, it's only 14% done. For the remaining surgery, I need an expert like grandfather or father otherwise his life could be in danger"

There was also another option in their hand, which was to call Chand Gandraf and ask to send his medical team. But the king didn't want the mayor too much, they may succeed in fooling him but that doesn't mean he is a retard. Akash Tagar was the only one on this planet who could fool him, because of the knowledge he had about the slave planet in his previous life.

The Smoking Spear looked at Jurgen Kamki and uttered,

"Jurgen, if there is anything in your mind which you want to share with us, then, please. You are one of our family now, you are not a slave anymore. What did you mean when you said you wish to have the same life as ours?"

The Dwaiant Jurgen sighed and spoke

"If you are willing to know then let me tell you our the history first. I am not from this planet, I am from a planet called 'Uth'. On planet uth, there exist many races. It was a nice planet. In archaic times, two minority races dwarves and giants thought something to protect and expand their territories. They started intermarriages between each other, all the giant females married with dwarvish males. But they forbid the marriage between a dwarvish female and a giant male, you can easily grasp the reason behind it.

After some time a hybrid race was born, from the blood of both dwarves and giants, they named the race Dwaiant. Dwarves are masters of craftsmanship, no race in the cosmos can challenge the forging and crafting of dwarves. They only focus on their treasures, they seek plaudit for their work and avoid battles unless it's necessary.

On the other hand, Giants are very powerful but they are dimwitted. They have brute strength for war but they got defeated in every battle by enemies' tactics. So, they breed a unique race. One race that has both feats in it, forging mastery of dwarves and brute power of giants. After that slowly over the course of time, the two parent races together with their offspring race fought back and conquered half of the planet. It was until then, everything changed for us Dwaiants."