《Forsaken Hope》20-I
Advertisement
Later that day
“Her majesty is not in the mood to deal with it.” Says Daniel, the queen’s Servant.
“We understand, however, we have serious problems that need her majesty utmost attention.” Explains a blondish old man, leading a group of nobles.
“Her majesty. Is not. In the mood.”
They stand in front of the gates of a chapel, in the middle of a cemetery inside the capital city.
“We won’t leave until we speak with her majesty.”
“Why you…”
The small door on the right gate opens. Queen Aldorah comes out followed by two servants.
“Your majesty! We need you--!” Another noble speaks up.
“Do not trouble her!”
“It’s alright Daniel.” Aldorah speaks, with a weak voice.
“But…”
“I already mourned enough, at least for now anyway.” She looks at the nobles. “Now, is time to deal with the consequences.” She says, but this time with a strong tone.
“... If you say so, your majesty.” Daniel replies.
“I do, Daniel. Now, I want every family representative in the city assembled in the palace in two hours.”
“It will be done your majesty. But if I may…” A 40 years old orange mage, steps forward and kneels. “Your majesty, please forgive me. Because of your absence, I took the liberty to order the Royal Army to capture lady Nightingale. I know I stepped out of my authority and I assume the responsibility.” He bows down.
Aldorah closes her eyes and takes a moment to reflect.
“You did what was necessary. I will not punish you.”
“Thank you, your majesty.” He gets up.
“We’re done here. Dismissed.”
The nobles bow and hurriedly walk away.
The queen heads towards the carriage that stands 30 meters in front of her.
Advertisement
“You sure you are alright?”
“What do you think, Daniel?” She replies with an annoyed tone.
“I-I didn’t mean--”
“My son was killed, and if my suspicions are correct, this might be the beginning of a war. A war! It’s been centuries since the last one.”
“... A war?”
“All this because of those two. I never expected them…”
“They will pay for their crime.”
“They are innocent.”
“Excuse me?”
“Nora would never kill anyone. There’s more happening than that.”
“But what about the maid? She said your son died by that Servant hands.”
The guard standing by the carriage opens the door and they both enter. The maids stand outside.
“I don’t believe her. I want her interrogated.”
“Your majesty?” Daniel becomes perplexed by Aldorah words.
“Daniel, first thing you do once we get back, is to take care of her. Do whatever it takes to get the truth out of her.”
The carriage starts moving.
“What truth?”
“It was someone else or maybe she herself. But they only did the deed. The true killer is one of the other countries.”
“... It can’t be… What would they accomplish?”
“For starters, we can no longer recruit those two for ourselves. Since they are the prime suspects, we are politically forced to put them under arrest. And if we cannot prove their innocence, we have to execute them… If we could, that is.”
“I see…”
“And now with them out of our hands, it’s practically a game of who gets them first. Whoever gets Alddan to join their side, they can win any battle, any war. That Servant is like the sword of the promised victory.”
“Aren’t you overestimating his abilities?”
“Daniel, you surely know the damage that ten thousand mana can do.”
Advertisement
“Of course. It’s enough to set an entire town aflame.”
“Now imagine a battle between two balanced armies. The most important step in a battle is gathering enough resources to match the total of the enemy mana. If the enemy manages to have an extra ten thousand mana that the other cannot counter, the battle is pretty much decided. In the past, since the battles were so balanced, it was rare to successfully cast Area Magic.”
“Yes. In my battles, we were lucky when we landed an Area Magic hit on another ship.”
“Now imagine adding someone like Alddan to the equation. More than 100 thousand mana units in one single person. To rival him, you would need to add to your army ‘A’ more precious mages and their Servants. And for that, you would have to sacrifice the strength of your other armies, ‘B’ and ‘C’ for example. I could take advantage of that and attack multiple points, forcing you to choose between a tremendous defeat of your army ‘A’, or defeat of your other armies,”
“I-I see.”
“Nevermind the fact that Alddan is S rank. A rank Servants are already powerful, S rank must be a monster. Remember, he defeated the White King himself without using positive mana. He clearly knows a lot about Inner Magic, I fear what he’s capable of if he goes all out.”
“...”
“Half kilometer radius. That’s the damage that World Magic can do at its minimum. Imagine the damage caused by 100 thousand mana. It might be enough to destroy a country, if not half the continent.”
Daniel shows a frustrated expression as he looks down on the floor.
“But I never expected them to go this far… We were at peace for such a long time. Even our grandfathers never thought about wars. I should have known better... I never planned to wage wars with those two, but now… I might end up being remembered as the fool who wasted the chance to conquer an empire.”
“What are you saying your majesty!?”
“I might… I might indeed.” She closes her eyes for a moment. But then looks again at her Servant with determination. ”However, I will not allow them to have their way.”
“...”
“Daniel, do whatever it takes. I want the truth out of her.”
“Yes, your majesty.”
“Then, kill her. And make sure she dies slowly.”
“... Yes, it shall be done.”
The queen murmurs to herself. “What if it was my brother who killed him…?” After a moment of reflection, she shakes her head “No, it can’t be…”
*******
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
Kara City Chronicles
Follow The adventures of Quake, as he finds himself reborn on a new world. A world filled with magic and floating blue boxes. This is a new story by the author of G.E.S.S. has adult langauge and situations, but no harem. Gamelit, urban high fantasy.
8 119 - In Serial56 Chapters
The Empress' Son
───── ❝ 𝐨𝐧-𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 ❞ ─────"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙖! 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙧!" "𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬." .....𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡?!A guy who died in an accident and is given the chance to be reincarnated, where he remembers everything that happened to his past life. One of those is his execution at such an early age as the prince and next Emperor of the Vermillion Empire, but the worst thing than that? He started as a baby.Clydeur, the eldest son of the Empress, will do what it takes to change his fate and prove himself better than his younger brother, Klydeur. It's either he live a simple life, make himself an outcast prince, never meet the Empress, or win her favor and melt the cold heart of his own mother by being the charming prince.┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑Started: November 13, 2019Started (posted): January 1, 2020Ended: ____Language: EnglishGenre: Historical, Fantasy, Drama, Isekai, Comedy, RomanceBookcover by: Truly Yours❤┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙Status: 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝Inspired from: Who Made Me A Princess👑Original story (this is not a translated novel)
8 343 - In Serial154 Chapters
Knight’s Fate: Knight and Princess
When war finally ended, the Arcadians sought retribution from the nightmares they had suffered from demonkind. A noble Princess had taken her mother's mantle in order to uphold peace between the two races so humanity could co-exist with their fellow demons in a kingdom without strife, but war paved the road to peace in blood and such path is but a fragile thread awaiting to be ignited by the flames of hatred. Another great war awaits, but will she be able to avert it?Second iteration of the Knight's Fate saga chronologically speaking. Yes I'm starting from the second because the first was an utter failure when I tried to write it, it just didn't fit the mood of a fantasy novel unlike this one. Though don't worry this doesn't mean you can't enjoy this one before I write the first. This is the first story I've actually published so I appreciate any feedback, be it good or bad just let me know what you think.
8 200 - In Serial13 Chapters
Living Steel
*High fantasy adventure, some gore, violence and language [15+].*Welcome to the war torn world of Iles.Our story begins as demons ravage the land, as despots clash with the righteous (in their mind at least), and as the strong crush the weak. In a world full of beasts, magic, and blood, Living steel is the story of a single boy, trying to rise to the occasion. His goal only one,t?h?e? ?t?r?u?t?h? ?b?e?h?i?n?d? ?e?v?e?r?y?t?h?i?n?g? survive. His tools: his magic, his sword, his allies and his anvil.But what can a lowly enchanter, unworthy of any high praise, do against anyone?*This is my first time trying to write up one of my stories, any kind of feedback, good and bad alike, is highly appreciated. Thank you**will be updated sporadically atm due to some rl issues*
8 160 - In Serial21 Chapters
The Shinto Gods Series: The Imperial Seal(On Hiatus)
Kasumi doesn't have a childhood. At least that's what she thinks. One minute she was learning in Elementary and the next she became a renowned model. Her life always went with a blur and she hated that. She wanted to live the moment but with a mysterious fox, she might be able to. If she lives that is.A modern twist in Shinto lore, follow Kasumi Fujiwara, a Japanese demigod, to a camp hidden all these years. And she's the only one to unravel it's secret.TW (TRIGGER WARNING): Blood, violence, character death(s), slight gore
8 216 - In Serial79 Chapters
Someone Like Adam
"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart?...#1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019)#1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)
8 136

