《IGNARIS RAY by swey》Chapter 17 - Demon City Of Kyros
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After the airship take off a woman in his mid twenty stood beside Krassuva Nicosa, her name is Vael and the one who known as Legendrary Crimson Sword Vael.
Her crimson red hair, eyes and attire with his confident smiling face really fit his image as the fierce Fairy Sword that will burn everything that stand in his way.
after a while nicosa broke silence between them ..
“is this alright Vael?” nicosa said while facing the flying ship
“[yes]”
“so he really one of us huh?” from the first time he see ray nicosa always know that this mysterious youth really one of ignaris descendant
“[one thing for sure he isn’t lie about his lineage]”
“…”
“[why make him leave if you regret it?]”
“did you know Vael..
“a long time ago I found some books that mention our ancestor legend… for thousand years this clan establish yet even as the leader I don’t know much about our own clan” Ignaris Clan had very long history, too long that many of their heroic clan deeds become a tale and legend if one hear it but in that long history there something the clan always search, the existace of forgotten clan relic.
“[…]”
“its been fourty years since i take you with me right Vael,”
“[yes it has been that long]”
“then.. The keeper of Ignaris Secret Vael, can you tell me what did we seek?” after fourty years he take Vael from Ignaris Sealed Room, never Vael try to had herself intervere with clan works and even his excistance in clan only some people know about it, where the rest only know her as The invincible Sword of Ignaris.
“[…]”
“…”
“[very well]”
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Somewhere in the sky ten thousand meter above the ground a lone airship fly freely, abord the ship there 12 crew and 5 passager, one will known after see the flag that fluttering atop the ship that this one really important ship, Krassuva Family Airship of Glory.
Roland Kingdom divide to twelve dukedom and the really famous one out the twelve is Krassuva Duke from the east, its one of the oldest knight family since the kingdom establish and the one who defend the eastern border from the demon territory.
In the ship main deck there stood a human youth in his late teen who had excited eyes in his face, this youth came to one of the famous family on the land like a shoting star where he leave just like a tempest wind after become one of their newest main family member and future clan head, Ignaris Ray.
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And there four man who kneel behind ray, one of them is his former attendant Egbert.
“rise your head I don’t really like formalities” ray said to them after finally he face them (he forgot for almost twenty minute)
“then I will intoduce myself to you youngmaster” said the man in the middle who act as the leader
“My name is Irvin from now on will act as your bodyguard with three other as you are now our future clan leader” irvin continue to speak
“so that’s why the four of you kneel huh.. and you two? I know Egbert there so I want to know the name of you two” ray already know that Ignaris is a big clan after he see how much they had after spent two weeks in their city and after he gather some information about krassuva family he then know how powerfull actually they are, so he already anticipate if they add more people with him even if he still isn’t officially clan heir.
“praise the young master my name is Hector”
“praise the young master my name is Sven”
From what Ray see Irvin is a man who seems capable of anything (yeah right) in his early thirty, Hector and Sven still young in his early twenty and lastly Egbert who not even twenty (after he ask him before).
“young master from now on the four of us at your command” Irvin said to him
“death and alive we dedicate our body to our new master” all of them said together
“allright, irvin right” after see how determinate they said it Ray really pleased if he had capable servant at his service
“yes young master” irvin reply shortly
“did you already hear that I head to Kyros right now” ray ask him
“yes youngmaster, the airship already head there and will arrive in five hour”
“good then.. oh yeah don’t be too tense when talk with me the four of you” Ray talk to them with a small laugh
“youngmaster can I ask something”
“granted” Ray reply and once again faced to the secenary befall them
“Old Demon City Kyros not too safe for right now, can you tell us why we head there?”
“good question, just want to search something there and meet an old friend if im lucky enough” Ray answer him
“if just that then I suggest we don’t attract much of their attention youngmaster but then again this ship really will attract them even if we don’t want to, and in asmodian land there a civil war right now so everything can become worse at a time”
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“…”
“don’t worry youngmaster, Krassuva family name really renown even in asmodian land so there wont anyone foolish enough to attack us, even if they do we pride ourself that we can handle them”
“hahaha alright then I leave it to you if there some problem at time”
“affirmative”
Their trip to asmodian land don’t have any problem, after pass two check point in border and special region area then they finally arrive at their destination Demon City of Kyros.
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Asmodian.
A long time ago asmodian known as demon race, in the time of war when ray still in active time Demon race is the strongest race on the continent without par. At that time there four faction who lead the whole night race (asmodian).
Night king Varthav
Moon King Azilel
Dark King Lorr
Tryrant King Oz
Out of the four the moon king is known as the strongest but their number actually more small than other three, the night king have superior knowledge on magic, the dark king have infinite source in their territorie, and the tyrant had number where almost fifty percent night race under his banner.
13.000 years after he left the land, the chain of command in Night race (asmodian) change a new, where in recent years the demon king are actually from half demon tribe, the white hair demon Twez.
When civil war broke in the night land the power struggle divide the kingdom with five powerful family, Silver Vampire, Orc, Auger (Big Demon), Goblin, and lastly Kavisu (White Demon and the previous ruler).
Kyros locate in far northeast night territorie and one of the oldest city in night (asmodian) land, and one of the city in control of Auger.
“wow even here there many big building eh?” Ray become more excited after he see the city infront of him, its mid size city not so much bigger compare to Luca and the population around fourty thousand people here
“youngmaster there someone want to meet you” Irvin said to him a few minute after they arrive
“oh why not, just bring them to me then”
After a while an auger come infront of Ray and just like other like him he is very tall black skin auger …
“greeting youngmaster from the east, my name is Gall and commander of this city” the big auger spoke aloud
“thank you from welcome me master Gall, my name is ignaris ray just call me ray” Ray reply to him
“Ignaris eh? And here I tought you are someone important from Krassuva family… rhak la ” the auger said and one know his displeasure from the way he speak
“You!!” Irvin shout at the auger and want to hit him but Ray stop him with gesture of his hand
“calm down Irvin we are the guest here, and master gall actually im the son of duke Krassuva you know.. you should watch how you speak so no one wont get hurt” Ray speak with him politely
“!!” now Gall almost jump there and immediately apologizes
“im sorry young master ray, this humble servant don’t know his place” Gall speak hurriedly
“hahaha its ok and because we just meet I hope I can count on you in future master Gall”
“likewish young master ray”
After talk for some more minute and ask something about the city where gall explain it to him some of it then he leave for some other business
“if you had problem in the city just contact me young master ray and my lord already told us to please you in your trip at our city” Gall said to ray before he leave
“then its my turn to enjoy my time here.. oh yeah I want to walk alone rightnow” Ray said to irvin but he doesn’t like the idea
“we cant let you alone in this city young master even if we know how powerful you are but some one must always accompany you anytime” he said to him
“some one right? Then Egbert come with me”
“alright my lord” Egbert reply shortly
“then I hope you carry this with you young master” Irvin take a small iron ring and give it to ray
“whats this?”
“it’s a magical ring young master, you can see that there two word engrave beside it right young master .. if you give some of your mana at the ring the word will emite a faint light but we can detect it and come right to you immediately” Irvin explain it at ray
“now this one usefull then”
“and here some money for your trip young master” Irvin want to give him some coin in lether pocket but ray stop him
“don’t worry about money Irvin I still and much more in my magical bag, I think you shall use it for enjoyment with Hector and Sven when im out.. ahahaha”
“we to had enough young master but just take it for now” Irvin still insist to give him, and so he take it.
After taking the money both Ray and Egbert then move toward the city from the Airport and of course seek the first thing one who ever want after coming to unfamiliar place, FOOD !!
“khuhuhu lets search for food Egbert.. im hungry”
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Author Note : This is part one and the story will update more faster.
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