《Judah Judas Adventures》Ron and Marcus
Advertisement
On the next day, me and Fiona I equipped our arsenal, the food on my backpack and the armour, most likely Fiona armour because I haven't bought one yet, and we leave the house feeling prepared for a good day as a knight and squire. Today is an important day for me and Fiona because we got a big mission, an escort mission.
The mission we got is to help to protect a carriage that is carrying some supplies that are going to be sold in the Hungarian Kingdom. I heard from some books that the place is full of people who like dancing, create that yellow and white liquid, which apparently is called beer after Diana told me last night. I don't want to explain the details. I want to forget what was happening that night while she drank that.
Last night I tried to read from that spellbook and discovered something very easy to remember. A spell called T.N.T that flies, literally, the enemy in front of you. Such a spell is very useful for a mission today.
We walked for a while until we reached an intersection, where a knight and his squire are heading towards us. That knight wears bronze armour, he has an axe on his back held in a kind of sheath, I suppose three ponds, two on his ribs fastened in a belt and the other pond has him fastened to his chest by a kind of sheath-like that axe big from the back. And that knight's squire was Ron himself, that blue-haired kid, and he was carrying a kind of sword in a sword sheath, which has a very strange handle. It's a kind of wooden sculpture of a lion and has rubies in my eyes from what I could see.
"Hello, there!" greeted the knight with axes equipped.
"Hello, Marcus! How are you?" says Fiona to him when those two shakes hands like good friends.
"Good. How about you?"
"Good as well. By the way, are you ready for another bet?" says Fiona taking from her pockets a bag of coin. "I have here 12 gold coins and 3 silver coins. How about you?"
Advertisement
"Ten gold coins and eight silver."
I and Ron looked at each other and both of us shook our heads having no idea what those two are doing with the money. What is that thing called bet? I have heard this word my entire life.
"Looks like you won't risk it like you did last time," says Fiona.
"And today you will probably lose the bet." respond the guy called Marcus.
"Nah... You are going to lose this one."
"How though?"
"Last time you bet we will encounter a wolf with three heads and we encounter. And we bet we will encounter another monster after that mission. You always attract monster instead of men."
"I can say the same thing to you. I still have no idea why you are still single even though you got good relations with everyone from this kingdom."
"Ahem!" says Ron distracted those two from verbal fighting because they don't have the entire day to fight. "So when are we going to go to the place?"
"Wait a bit, squire!" says Fiona to that guy called Ron and then she looks at Marcus. "Deal?"
"Of course it's a deal." says the guy called Marcus and then he shakes Fiona hand to close the deal of a new bet.
After that, those four fighters started to move to that location where they have to escort a carriage to that Kingdom to sell some goods at a good price.
After a few minutes, those four fighters arrived at the location and there they saw more than one carriage, they see four carriages that probably has the same destination. Fiona, Ron, I and Marcus didn't expect to see that many carriages. Fiona looked at those carriages and then she looked at Marcus.
"What have you done this time?"
"You are you thinking I did something this time?" respond Marcus feeling so criticized by a woman who is probably stronger than him. "I admit last time I did something, but this time I didn't do anything. You probably did something while you were drunk."
Advertisement
"I admit I was drunk last night, but I wasn't at the Tavern this time."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." I respond to that guy. "I can confirm because she attacked me way too many times than those wolves from yesterday."
Fiona started to feel ashamed of herself and she looked at me.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay," I respond to her. "Accidents happens."
"Y-You are Judah, right?" said the guy called Marcus. "The one who destroyed those two bandits?"
"Yes."
"Good job." says the guy called Marcus. "So how you did it? Did you punch them hard? Or you cut them?"
"I just transformed myself into a vampire," I respond to Marcus, who is started to feel a little scared.
After a few seconds, a guy came to us and ask if we are the ones who will escort those carriages to the destination. Fiona and Marcus responds and goes with that guy in a room to complete something. While those two were gone to sign a parchment, I and Ron started to talk.
"So... This is the guy you are working with?" I ask Ron.
"Yes," responded Ron. "And the girl you are working with... I taught she will be more violent like the myths say."
"I guess you can't judge a book by its cover. Sometimes."
"Sometime?"
"Well. I didn't expect to see you working for a knight who knows better Fiona than her own sister."
"I heard those two had some quiet history at the Academy of The Knights." said Ron to me while he looks around to be sure nobody will hear him say that thing he wanted to say to me. "I heard Marcus and Fiona used to be a couple back there."
"Really? How?"
"I have no idea. But Marcus father told me that."
"Father?" I ask Ron.
"Yes, a father. Everybody has one."
"Well. I don't."
"Oh... Sorry."
"Don't worry. It happens... It must be nice to have a family, right?"
"I'm an orphan," said Ron making me feel like an idiot saying that stupid question earlier.
"I guess we were both on the same page. I am an orphan too."
Ron looked at me for a few seconds, then he looked at my backpack. While he looked at my backpack, which was still at my back, I looked at Ron and I realize something, he doesn't have a backpack. What kind of squire goes on a mission with his knight without the most important thing a knight needs to have, a backpack with weapons or even supplies.
After a while, Marcus came to Ron and say to us to go and get on a carriage because we have to protect the goods while they are going to ride their horses. I and Ron get on at separate carriages, Ron was at the one marked 432 and I entered in the one who is named 562. In the carriage I was I see three wooden boxes in square shapes and four boxes in the rectangle. My curiosity wanted to see what are in those boxes, but I decide to not do that because this mission is very important to me, merchants, Ron and the knights.
I decided to sit down on a table attached to the wall of the carriage and wait till we are going to leave. While I was sitting there I started to think about something weird at those moments. I was thinking about Diana: "How can he handle that thing that is called crossbow? It has a secret or a weak point to reload and shoot?" I thought to myself. "Maybe are both. Or other secrets.. Dammit! I'm going to ask her when I will come back to my house.".
The carriages started to move. At first, I almost fell from that spot I was staying, but with the help of my arms and weight, I made this not happen. I readjusted my sitting position and wait until we will arrive at the Kingdom of Hungaria.
Advertisement
- In Serial14 Chapters
In Pursuit of Glory
I felt a huge physical force slam into my back. I didn't have any time to think as I rocketed into the wall and felt the drywall dent beneath my body. Eyes wide, I groaned and began to push off the wall when, unceasingly relentless, my assailant backstabbed me with a knife to my gut. I gasped; being stabbed there is no laughing matter. Even today, with all the advances of science, a wound like that can easily be mortal. Most likely would be. I gasped for air with a snarl, funneling the wind into my lungs to help them expand after being pancaked into the wall. Nobody f***ing backstabs me and gets away with it. If there’s one thing you should know about me, it’s that I love being alive. I love it more than anything else. It’s something only a dead person can understand, and I feel myself forgetting all the time. But there’s a secret to death, and I keep it with me. Always. It’s never permanent, it’s never peaceful, and it’s always filled with regrets. But death, despite all of its shortfalls, can give a short respite from life, like a comfy afternoon nap. Death is Respite. It’s a rest for the weary. And to all those people who wander in death lonesome and regretting their broken lives - always, without fail, cut too short - I beg them to take advantage of it. I tell everyone to take advantage of death, even when I can’t bring myself to do so. --- Ciaran travels the world in pursuit of Glories, unfathomable, power-bestowing balls of golden light sequestered in difficult-to-reach places. A fun fantasy romp with a character with an unorthodox narrative voice trying to find his purpose in the world.
8 73 - In Serial29 Chapters
HIgh King
Come and read the tale of Desmond Murphy, as he recounts the story of how he went from a 25 year old office worker nobody, to the High King of Hell. Follow along as he is thrust against his will from his boring day to day office life into one of gods, magic and mystery. Stuck in a plot between Heaven and Hell, Desmond is forced to forge new relationships with demons and other unlikely mythological creatures while he struggles to understand the rules of this new world revealed to him. Will he survive Heaven’s angels that pursue his bloody end?
8 221 - In Serial18 Chapters
Earth's Army In Another World
As the god's battleground starts to turn into anarchy with justice and prosperity disappearing and instead being replaced by pain and suffering, the goddess of Justice and Prosperity has to do something that no other god or goddess has done. Call upon the forces of a godless planet. She wanted the strongest, and got the strongest. She got armies from three separate countries, and has forced upon them a mission of no return. Literally. Like they can't return to earth unless they complete it. Without any governments, the armies are left to fend for themselves with a large amount of bullets, tanks, planes, and ships. This story will have a large amount of characterization and slice of life moments. I did an insane amount of research for this and poured so much time in, not just militarily, but other basic necessity things as well. Fights will be bloody, magic will be rampant, and the slice of life moments will just warm you to the core. (actual kingdom building)
8 180 - In Serial8 Chapters
Lucia the Bard
All Lucia wanted to do was make her party better rounded by changing over from a dps focused rogue-fighter to a Bard for party support. A seemingly random initiatory task from the Bard College leads to a course of events she could never have projected. Brought up to the level of pro gamer for reasons she doesn't understand, she gradually begins to realize that her actions are having ramifications in a strange manner outside of the game. Inside the game she becomes an agent of the Balance, a small secret society few other players have even heard of. The puzzle pieces don't fit, however, until she begins to break some rules and blow some minds in a whole new way.
8 93 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Strongest Hero VS The Weakest World?
There exist many worlds out in the universes. Within the Devine realm, the Gods manage each and every world carefully. That said, the worlds outnumber the Gods since there is an almost infinite number of worlds. Thankfully, every world doesn't need a God to work properly. Though, some worlds are in desperate need of some due to monsters or demons causing damage to them. To help isolate them and save the worlds, the Gods created a plan. The plan gives each world a rank that shows the danger level of the world. The plan also ranks each God depending on how powerful and wise they are. Then, each God gets assign to a world that matches their ability and rank. This said the Gods are unable to interact with the world directly. They can only do a couple of things, which none of the actions can save the world. Due to this, the Gods bring Heroes to their world so that the Heroes can save the world. The Heroes come from other worlds that have passed away. The plan picks out Hereos and then the Gods train them so that they are prepared to save the other world. Within the realm that the dead goes to for judgement, a person stands in line with a soul so bright it might be mistaken for a God. Later, this person is known as the Devine World Savior, though, if you would ask him, he will only say... "Huh? That was a low-ranking world. It was extremely easy!"
8 93 - In Serial16 Chapters
THE SANDLOT preferences
Some small stories about you (the reader) with the sandlot members.What I will write:PreferencesOne shots Send me any suggestions that you would like to see🤗 THE MORE COMMENTS AND VOTES THE MORE I WRITE!!! Please do not steal my work!
8 92

