《New Escape》New Escape chapter Sixty One
Advertisement
"Haha! Now that I've helped you how will you repay me?" The previously cold and aloof voice now sounded cheerful and warm.
"We'll I've never been here before, but if you know the way I can purchase you some clothing." I try to remain respectful to stay in this expert's good graces.
"Clothing? I've got perfectly-" The expert stops in the middle of their sentence as they look down at themself. "Ah I see now why that arrogant brat had the gall to call me a beggar..."
After this statement I can hardly suppress a laugh, how could someone not realize how dirty and ragged their clothing was?
"Ah, well there is no need to be worried, we shall go to a store to buy you new clothing right now."
"Haha, very well, lead the way."
Huh, lead the way? Didn't I just say I've never been here? I nearly blurt out these questions and instead enter the city gates.
Getting into the city was easy, and there didn't seem to be any other guards at the gate. Was that guy even a guard? Though I didn't wish to seem suspicious, so I returned the blood armor into a blood state and absorbed it into my body. The expert seemed to have some reaction to this action, but I can't see their face so I ignored it.
The hustle and bustle of the city is much more chaotic than I am used to. It's not that I live in a small town, but the only place I ever really go is school, and after years of staying in the same district most faces become familiar. However this city is filled with not only unfamiliar faces, but unfamiliar races as well.
After a few minutes of panic the expert got tired of following me and started to lead the way instead. I calmed down when I didn't need to both avoid bumping into people and finding a clothes store.
Advertisement
The expert led the way like they have lived in this area for a long time. They don't dawdle around looking for directions or making sure they are going the correct way, they move like a robot programmed to move on this direct path. Well they are an A.I., but after so long playing this game it's hard to not look at the A.I. as people as well.
After ten minutes of constantly ducking in and out of alley ways we arrive on a rather poorly maintained region.
"Is this where you plan to get clothes?" I cautiously question the expert in front of me.
"Haha, this place might not look very nice, but the quality can easily match any of the bigger stores with better materials."
"Ah, is that so? To know such complicated directions so well you must have come here previously correct?" I ask the expert what had been at the back of my mind. Were they trying to test me by making me go in the front?
The raggedy clothed expert entered a seemingly ordinary residential building. From the outside one wouldn't be able to tell it held a shop of any sort.
"Greetings." A laid back middle aged man reclines in his chair behind the counter with his feet up. I wonder how many customers this guy manages to get with such a personality. "Eh, sorry we can't accommodate begga-" before the man can call the expert a beggar their domineering aura explodes out.
"I didn't think you would call your old boss a beggar Emanuel." The expert releases a powerful wave of energy that incinerates a large portion of the dirty linen cloth wrapped around their body. Revealing their head and portions of their arms and legs. The linen that was destroyed seemed to be an outer layer of clothing to block the sun.
Advertisement
The experts long black hair was tied into a bun behind their head. Their delicate and pale looking skin seemed as though it had not seen the sun ever. Rather than healthy streaks of red under the skin all that can be seen are rather unsettling streaks of black. It seemed like their blood was replaced with tar.
"Your humble servant bows his head in apology, Princess of the ancient Valerian clan Elizabeth Mary Valerian." The shopkeeper Emanuel's movements are so quick I am startled. With both knees on the floor they place their head on the floor as a show of respect.
"Che- I've already said this thousands of times not to call me that. My sister inherited the power of the clan and all I got was this curse. I cast off my noble name and now travel as Gabriel. I'm no longer a woman let alone a princess. I now exist as a bringer of destruction to those who I deem unworthy of life." Gabriel clicks their before giving a speech that seems plenty rehearsed. Emanuel nods his head and stands up before eying me.
"I apologize sir customer, I had not noticed you previously." Emanuel nods his head in apology, luckily he remains standing instead of falling to the floor once more.
"Ah well I'm not a sir, but I ran into Gabriel earlier and they assisted me with a minor problem." I gesture towards Emanuel to calm down, such respect is rather discomforting.
"Ah I see. Well then respected customers, how may I be of help to you two." Emanuel's respect is toned down, but not completely gone. Gabriel walks in front of me.
"I require new garments. Travel under the sun was difficult due to my condition so I wrapped myself in rather fine cloth. However after so long traveling the cloth would obviously get dirty. It came to my attention earlier that I looked like a beggar, so Corvus here suggested I get some new clothing."
"I see, this can be easily remedied. Please enter." Emanuel points towards a staircase. This building didn't even have proper foundation, so how could it have a basement? I keep this question to myself as Gabriel takes the lead.
Advertisement
- In Serial29 Chapters
Moonsneeze
Josef awakens in a bubbling goo-sac only to learn he has 164 hours to live – at least, that’s the longest record for a goo-drinker reborn at the underfunded Ba’ha Grotto outpost. Forced to flee or be instructed towards his death, Josef must learn to live and survive in the strange and wondrous world known as The Lush Heap. Along the way, he’ll meet a stupendous cast of heroes, quasi-heroes, and nomadic woebegones, each angling to discern the secrets of The Gentle Void. He’ll uncover magical sects and pathways, kingdoms visible and invisible, and the strange powers brought by the conjoined worlds. For fans of fantasy with a light touch the bizarre and a good helping of world-building.
8 146 - In Serial93 Chapters
AK - The Alchemy Kingdom
Karl always wanted to be a Mage. He was born in the Serion Kingdom, a fully pledged magic Kingdom. Seems like a perfect match, right? Unfortunately, no. He's just a commoner, working endlessly to maintaining the lifestyle of Mages. On his 15th birthday, his last chance to escape from a miserable life was destroyed when he was deemed to have no magic potential. For thousands of Serion's citizens that would be the end of their dreams. But how could this story be any fun, ending like that? Follow Karl and his friends while they tried to fight against the Kingdom's oppression. Will the system bend them to submission or will they break the chains of destiny? Spoiler alert: After thousands of years, an ancient Magic system will be reborn in the small Caiset village. What should you expect? - Kingdom Building: For sure! The heavy lifting will come later, I promise! Foundation is important, please be patient; - Epic battles: A Kingdom is not built without war and conflict. Who doesn't like good fights? Let's bring some excitement to this novel!; - Multiple leading characters: Karl convinced them to get on the bus, but this is a very long trip and everyone will need to drive a little; - Scientific Magic System: Especially Alchemy! I'm in no way trying to take the fantasy out of Magic. I just feel like trying to do something more logical. I'll probably stumble on a fine line, but I’m counting on you to keep me on track!; - World Building: I’m using some basic concepts from traditional Fantasy Worlds and trying to add some nice touches to make it unique; - Fun?: I'll try to insert some humor into the story, but that’s an experience we will go through together. Other points I find important: Alchemy is mostly crafting magic tools, but it will go a little further down the road. Even if you don't like crafting, weapon enhancing and whatnot, don’t give up on the novel. You might be surprised about Alchemy's reach later. Also, other types of Magic will play an important role here, just not the leading role. ......... Check out my two spin-off novels, Merchant Queen and Harbinger of Death! Both are independent novels, but with the same world setting... Maybe some crossover later... Either way, you can check them to get additional information on worldbuilding and hidden plots... Please leave a comment! If you want to help me more, support me on Patreon. I'm always trying to come up with new ways for you to participate in this journey. New Chapters on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday!
8 154 - In Serial10 Chapters
Exiled And Conqueror
I just remember my memories of my past life?!But it was too lateee, I was exiled by that heroine(bitch) along with her harem.Well fuck that.I'M FREEE!!!Watch my adventure with my name known in this vast land as 'The Conqueror'Super cool right?!
8 153 - In Serial54 Chapters
Cheat List || Taekook
"I can't do this.""I'm on your list, right?"~In which Kim Taehyung, an introvert and quiet singer, enters a singing competition where he meets the one and only person that's on his cheat list, Jeon Jungkook.~Complete~
8 202 - In Serial29 Chapters
Gossip Girl- Chuck Bass
It is Gossip girl with a new friend. It is twisted a bit. A Chuck Bass fan fiction
8 150 - In Serial7 Chapters
seven deadly sins...or eight deadly sins. wolf sin of shyness(complete)
Serena Luna is a wolf shape-shifter. She was a mysterious eighth member of the deadly sins. When the sins were framed for the murder of the Grand Master she disappeared into the mist. Ten years later she walks into a tavern called the Boar hat. She instantly recognizes captain Meliodas. when he sees her wolf ears and tail he realizes that it's her. He introduces her to Elizabeth and hawk. They head out find the rest of the sins. Including Serena's long time crush who gave her the nickname Wolfie. His name is Ban, the fox sin of greed.All original characters from seven deadly sins belong to their rightful owner.
8 139

