In a place that's the heart of a small town to the northeast from the border between hamoursh county and the elfair nation, the noise of the people working there continues to be ringing. The density in the place is increasing over time. That's the market. Where many traders offer their wares in exchange for a few Ruby slivers that are indeed a currency on magire kivanal's continent.The sun's been rising ever since, but that has not in any way hindered them from continuing their search for a bag of money. Beyond all of this, there is no escape from the so-called 'street rat' ora street urchin who daily steals anything that satisfies the two dirty eyes of such ones. Doing their thing, playing with those two contemptible hands to deceive and exploit the hustle of every situation.It's never gonna get away from people like that. And more familiar was the scum who lived in a marauder guild less than two kilometres away from the market.At noon today, a dark-haired man is weaving his eyes

The sun still shines in the sun. A twenty-four year old man walking in a city street had to endure the heat of direct exposure to the sun's golden light. He saw clearly a shadow of himself moving on him just below the footsteps of his current life moving on, heading for the Promised Land with his accomplice.He hoped that Liza, Fyon, and Fyerith would be there after hurrying out of the desperate crowd. Since morning he joined a group of Aegis of the Sun who went from their guild to run a work they had taken from two days ago.Juildith would rather rob a bank outside the city, escorted by Horald five days ago. Edgar hopes they both succeed.The man walked as he looked up his head toward the sky. Looking brightly at the horizon this afternoon. It wasn't summer, but it was so hot and it made him so thirsty. He promised himself that when he arrived at the guild, the first thing he would do would be to sip a glass of water to quench his thirst.His gaze was again focused on a large bag of

Once inside his room, Edgar paused while standing with his back to the door. He slowly made his way to his bed, sitting at the edge of the straw bed facing the tightly closed window. A warm oil lamp filled the room's light. He became distracted with that thing on the table next to his bed.His brown eyes now flash against the flame. He forgot to turn off the oil lamp when he was last out of his room in a hurry. After all, the work of the guild is a major task for itself, as well as for the aegis of the other sun.The man's right hand touched a small, gray knob that was like a gray cloud in the sky. Edgar rotated it until a fire lit over a fuse that had been burning until it was completely extinguished. Then everything went dark.Edgar rose from his perch, walked up to the tightly closed window, then stretched out his hands, opened the wooden window wide, letting the light from the sun fill the empty room.The hot wind that he felt when he left the market this afternoon, now he cannot

Outside, it's still pouring. Spilling all the water that had previously formed on the gray clouds enveloping the city, changing it from the pouring rain in the spring.The thunder came after some time after the rain. The sky out there is still cloudy. Edgar looked in the window to his right, seeing the circumstances outside the Guild that still looked the same. The atmosphere around the front of the Guild is so humid and cold after the stuffy taste had once choked his body. The rain is the right time. Not does he know when it will.Horald moved back, intending to drain his body and have had to quickly change into his badly sodden clothes. Everyone in the guild was worried if both would get a fever after this. They don't even know how to Juildith is after what happened to them both like this.Edgar was still thinking that the man didn't expect anyone to do that to a member of Red Raven. Edgar drew his breath, then breathed out like a derelict. From where he sat, he could still see the

"They must be very disappointed, and I think after a few months, Black Mamba won't bother with that problem anymore because I think it ended with an apology from our Guild." Connect the Dryzell."So is that the only reason why they are beating his up like this?" Says Horald with a slight rise in his voice. Edgar was a little surprised to hear that. Unlike him, he saw Dryzell still in the same circumstances.Edgar was just afraid that Dryzell would lose his temper after hearing horald's words to him like that. However, Dryzell was far away from his hunch and seemed frustrated."That's way too much, Dryzell. That's Red Raven being trampled. Supposedly they found out and understood it, my fellow guild robber! How can they make an issue out of growing old." Horald's dess were seen holding back his anger.Dryzell again drew his breath heavy and then breathed after his chest filled with the warm air of the twilight."You may lose your temper with me, Horald. It all happened because of my o