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Chapter 10. Since it's not fake.

After three days of reading themselves, a group of four which consisted of Tyndraid, Ashley, Shalim (The assassin elf) and Kratos (God of War orc) headed to the game city which got discovered to have its gates opened by one of The Adherents group members.

On the way, Shalim requested to use one of his spells on the group to change their looks. Tyndraid face has changed to a dramatic degree, golden hair and eyes, smaller nose, wider jaw and more muscle body with the same height. Similar changes happened to the other group members. Only Kratos didn't have that much of change since orcs look all like each other. (Author note: I am racist as fuck)

Traveling on foot for five days, fighting monsters along the way, they reached the city gates. For their surprise there was no one in front the gates, it was deserted, Looking carefully, Tyndraid found soldiers holding bows on top of the wall in an organized way.

Tyndraid felt something is weird but since his appearance changed, chances of him being caught by The Order in unlikely.

When they got close to the city, they were forced to stop by the threats of the soldiers of the city.

"HOLD YOUR MOVES AND IDENTIFY WHO YOU ARE, DO THAT OR DIE!"

Tyndraid looked at Ashley with what-to-do look. Ashley sight "this leader..."

"WE ARE MERE TRAVELERS WHO WANT TO VISIT THIS CITY SINCE ITS THE CLOSEST TO OUR HOME." Ashley has to shout to cover the vast distance between her and the guards.

Suddenly a man came from within the city. He was imposing, strong and calm looking.

He stood in front of the group and asked: "are you from The Order?"

"NO!" the one to answer is Tyndraid with his face becoming ugly.

After looking at Tyndraid and Kratos for a moment, the man said: "Hmm... then follow me."

the group followed the imposing looking man with a questioning look on their faces.

Along the way, looks of humans inside houses were falling on the group, especially Kratos. He felt cold glances from all directions.

"Excuse the city people, we didn't get visitors for a long time." he turned his head toward Kratos and continued "especially Orcs, we didn't have them here for a long, long time."

"Mister, where are you taking us?" Ashley asked after not being able to suppress the curiosity in her heart.

"Call me Aduleom. We are heading for the lord's place. He wants to meet you to acquire some information."

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After walking for a while, they reached a building that can be described as a palace, A majestic and magic palace. The whole building was made our of white blocks that had gold lines at their ends. The Space the palace occupied is undermined since they can't see its end.

"Let's enter."

Walking inside the palace took longer than walking outside because of its complex interior.

Only when they reached a massive door did Aduleom stop. "Enter." came a voice from the inside.

Aduleom opened the door and led the group inside.

They saw a middle-aged man with a face full of life. When he looked at Tyndraid, Tyndraid felt shivers running down his body. It's like those sharp eyes can see through anything.

"Welcome to my modest house, I hope it was to your liking. I am the lord of this city; you can call me Hedylogos."

"modest my ass" Tyndraid thought.

"of course, it was. If someone asked me to describe it, my answer would be that it was another form of perfection that even the greatest artist can't draw." Ashley quickly started kissing ass.

"Hahaha, what a sweet speech coming from a beauty like you. I, for a moment in my life, thought I was good in flattery." Hedylogos can only sigh it defeat. He, for a moment in his life, thought he was the best in kissing ass.

After a couple of fake laughs and Tyndraid having a vein popped, Hedylogos went to his topic.

"before coming to this world, it felt that my whole life was a dream, I never had a conscious, It felt like I was controlled, never able to move freely, only after coming to this world, did I became truly alive.

Two days before you arrived, People from The Order came and declared their intention of wanting to kill The Wisher, the one who gave me and I believe more than millions of dolls the chance to be alive. Naturally, we chased them out. I don't believe anyone that had the same experience as I would support The Order.

So, since you are not from The Order, do you have any connection to the other group supporting The Wisher called The Adherents?"

The group went silent, and all looked at Tyndraid. He lowered his head, lost in thought. Raising his head and clenching his hands together, Tyndraid said with a heavy voice "yes, we do, We were sent here on a mission requested by him."

Hedylogos gave Aduleom a surprised look, and the latter did the same.

"Then can you request him to have met with us? we will do our best to help him."

"Sure... but first, he needs something can only exist in-game world's cities."

With a questioning look, Hedylogos asked, " And what would that be?"

"A Ki skill book."

When Hedylogos and Aduleom heard this, both their faces darkened.

"That..." Hedylogos looked at the ugly face of Aduleom and sighed, "that can somehow be managed but we need a prove that you have connections to the Wisher."

Tyndraid with a smile said, "First let me see if you have a Ki skill book then we will talk about whether I have a connection with The Wisher or not."

Hedylogos gave Aduleom a slow, full meanings nod; Aduleom went silent and got out of the room and came after a quarter of an hour. In his hands were a case, the case was made out of a material similar to gold, it's similar because you can see through it and it has the same color as gold. Inside was an old looking book.

After putting the case in front of Tyndraid, Tyndraid tried to open the case but was stopped by Aduleom.

"This is the Ki book that was inherited for thousands of years in our family; outsiders can't even gaze upon it, let alone touching it," Aduleom said with a heavy and thick voice.

"It's okay, and he won't be able to learn it since you need months to master its first Lvl."

Aduleom looked at Hedylogos with a surprised look. How can the Lord let outsiders touch the family's inheritance?

Hedylogos only nodded to Aduleom. Aduleom sighed and opened the case with a key that hung on his chest.

Tyndraid stretched his hands and touched the ancient looking book, the moment his hands came in contact with the book, a message appeared in front of him.

"would you like to learn this skill? Yes. No."

Tyndraid got excited and said "yes" when the word came out, letters came out of the book and flew into Tyndraid's head. Everything froze, no one could interfere, Hedylogos and Aduleom can only look with a surprised look. But they understood what was going on.

After information had been transported into Tyndraid's brain, another message came out "skills have been successfully learned."

Tyndraid felt an alien power inside of him, but for a second it felt like it's one of his body parts and was supposed to be always there.

"INSOLENCE!" Aduleom unsheathed the sword and slashed at Tyndraid.

Tyndraid was caught off-guard and didn't have time to dodge; he only felt a hand holding him and dragging him behind. The floor under his previous position was split by the attack.

Looking at the owner of the hand, it was Shalim with the same cold face.

Tyndraid stood up and said "since it's confirmed that it's not a fake skills book, I would introduce myself. My name is Tyndraid Castro, the one you are looking for, The Wisher."