"No! Please don't do this. We promise not to try to escape again, commander."
"Wrongdoing must be punished." It seemed that the Commander could not tolerate what the two people before him were doing.
"No! Please! Let us suffer any torture from the caretakers, but please let us go. Let us go back."
"You should have if you knew the consequences. There was no need for you to be this reckless. You stupid slave!"
God Mervous who did not understand at all the behavior of his friend who was begging for them to be released.
Even that man was willing to lower his pride, continuing to hear the swear words of the commander in front of them hoping that his words would be heard.
God Mervous lowered his head, aligning his height with Endrick's body who was prostrating himself with his hands clasped together in a pleading gesture.
"He won't listen to you. You'll only look foolish if you keep this up."
God Mervous seemed to whisper in his friend's ear. Hearing that, assured by God Mervous's gaze and faint nod, Endrick straightened up.
"Thank you."
God Mervous nodded.
Meanwhile, the commander, who was still on his horse, watched the brief drama of friendship with a dismissive smile.
"Have you finished your drama?" the commander asked with a lopsided smile.
Although God Mervous had no idea who Libradon was and why Endrick looked frightened when he heard that name, God Mervous, who was sure there was no other choice for them, stepped forward towards the commander.
"You may take me away."
God Mervous resigned himself to whatever fate he would receive after this.
A lopsided smile appeared on the commander's face, satisfied with the face of surrender.
Endrick who witnessed the strong man turn weak immediately shook his head.
Soon, several guards came from inside the cave with a wooden cart which they mounted and were pulled along by the commander's horse.
"Drag them immediately!" the Commander ordered firmly.
All the bodyguards immediately pulled the two men to come with them.
"Wait for the commander!"
As the two men were forced to immediately mount up and go with the commander, God Mervous suddenly made a sound that brought everyone's movements to a halt.
"What is it, stupid slave?" the Commander replied sarcastically.
"I already told you. Just take me. But don't take my friend. He is innocent."
The Commander seemed to smile pettishly. As if he had no intention of listening to the words of the man he thought was so stupid.
"Are you done with your drama? Hurry up bodyguards! Take them immediately!"
Without listening to God Mervous' protests, the two of them were forcibly pulled into the wooden cart.
"Don't ever let your guard down again. There are so many of you, two people shouldn't be able to defeat you!" said the Commander sharply.
The guards straightened their bodies as they nodded slowly. After that, the horses started walking to take them to the place directed by the commander.
The moment they came out of the cave, many slaves' gazes were watching them.
They weren't. Not because they were jealous that they could get out of that special place of work but because they understood that the fate that the two people would receive would be worse.
The sad gaze that was fixed in each of the slaves' eyes left a big trail of questions in God Mervous' mind.
He did not know the reason why they were all staring like that.
By the time they had passed the slaves' territory, there were only bushes around them.
They still seemed to have quite a long way to go.
God Mervous then turned to his friend. The man seemed to have had enough of not questioning the confusion in his head.
"Endrick!"
God Mervous called out to the man. "You called for me, Kayrus?" replied Endrick with a nod from God Mervous.
"Endrick. Do you know anything about Libradon that he said?"
Endrick's worried face instantly turned deathly pale as the name was spoken by God Mervous.
A flash of memory and some information he had heard made it difficult for Endrick to breathe again.
[Where, Zeuys?]
[You don't know? He tried to escape the other day. He was taken to the kingdom where Libradon rules]
[Libradon?]
[Yes. Such a feared ruler. One thing was certain, Zeuys would not survive. You know the treats on the night of the royal feast? They feasted with Zeuys' body tied to a wooden cross. Anyone who dared to defy the power Libradon had made them would never return].
"Endrick? Are you still listening to my voice?" God Mervous tried to snap Endrick out of his reverie.
"We're going to die! There will be no survivors!"
God Mervous was stunned when the man said exactly that.
It was clear to see how fear filled the man's eyes.
"He is a cruel ruler. He will not hesitate to take the life of anyone who has dared to oppose his rule. I've heard the news. One of the slaves once died a horrible death because of him."
Hearing that, God Mervous could already deduce everything.
It was nothing new for God Mervous to face such a cruel king as Endrick had said.
It was just that man. He had never been in the position he was in now.
"Please stop, commander! I have something to say!" said God Mervous loudly. "I beg you. Just this once."
The commander stopped his horse.
"What's wrong?" asked the commander with a furrowed brow.
"Take me alone to the kingdom. But, don't involve my friend. He is completely innocent. I forced him to go with me."
The Commander seemed to be silent. Taking God Mervous' face seriously.
Endrick who was at God Mervous' side seemed to round his eyes, shaking his head trying to stop his friend's actions.
"What did you say? No, commander. Please take me with him."
God Mervous shook his head asking the commander to listen to him instead.
"As you said. Every wrong must be punished. And here, I did it all. So, let me get the punishment for the mistake I made. Please." Lord Mervous spoke again.
The Commander was silent for a moment. Before finally, he complied with God Mervous' words.
The man was able to convince the commander in an instant.
"Come down, you may return to work with your slaves."
God Mervous smiled in thanks. He then ushered Endrick down from the wagon that carried them.
"I know, you are a great and strong man, Kayrus. I apologize for failing to be your best friend. I believe you can make a difference. I believe in you, Kayrus. I hope we can still meet."
God Mervous hugged the guilty Endrick.
"Never tire of doing good. I will always remember your kindness."
Endrick then walked back. There were guards who had been watching him from a distance.
After all, Endrick would certainly not try to escape again. He was fed up with everything.
Now, it was just God Mervous himself. He was not afraid of anything but he was hesitant because right now, he had no strength. He did not know how he could overcome all his problems.
God Mervous sat back on the wagon and waited until the horse brought them to a huge palace gate. Sleepiness attacked God Mervous.
A few minutes passed, God Mervous woke up as a cloak was thrown at his feet.
"Wake up, fool. Put that on."
God Mervous turned his gaze to stare at the heavy cloth robe at his feet.
"This?" God Mervous looked puzzled for an explanation.
"Prisoners of the palace are required to wear that robe. Including you," said the commander.
God Mervous seemed to sigh softly.
He then dismounted and immediately put on the robe given to him.
"Follow me." The commander led the way with God Mervous in tow.
The palace, which was not much different from God Mervous' place of power, made the man less interesting to look at.
The guards then opened the doors of the large palace, letting the commander and himself into the palace.
Many eyes stared at him. It was as if they could already read his destiny.
They just didn't know who they were staring at right now. If God Mervous was still himself, he could be sure that all those people would have fallen to his fury.
"Your highness. I come bearing a prisoner for you."
A lopsided smile rose at the corners of the lips of the man sitting in power.
"Hm... I had expected, there would be good news for me today. You may return to your place, commander."
The commander's retreat made God Mervous only then turn his gaze to the man who told the commander to leave.
He did not seem to recognize the man he believed to be Libradon at all. However, God Mervous was quite surprised by the figure of the companion at Libradon's side.
She was...
"Goddess Earth.."
God Mervous muttered the name along with the woman who was also staring into his eyes.
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Chapter 24
The God Mervous followed the guard without a word.The corridor they walked through was familiar — he'd memorized it without meaning to over the past few days, every turn and every shift in scent and every different pattern of light in each section. But this time the corridor felt different. Longer. Somehow narrower, even though its dimensions had to be the same.Or maybe it was just his mind making everything feel heavier than it should.The guard stopped in front of the main hall's door — a large door he'd passed through once before, on the first day he arrived at this palace with his hands forced behind his back and a prisoner's robe thrown at his feet. This time no one dragged him. This time he stood here on his own account, or at least on account of Libradon summoning him.The door opened.And the first thing he saw inside the hall was Teresa.The woman stood in the middle of the room — back straight, chin raised, in the manner of someone who wouldn't let her posture say more tha
Chapter 23
Libradon hadn't been awake long.Teresa knew that from the way her servants had startled when she asked for an immediate audience — from the way they exchanged glances with expressions that said this is unusual, this has never happened before without needing to say a single word. Teresa had never asked for an audience this early. Never come with steps this quick, with eyes this hard, at an hour when the sun hadn't even fully decided to rise.But they let her in.Of course they let her in.---Libradon was in his private chamber — not the great hall he usually used for formal audiences, but a smaller room where he ate breakfast and signed documents and did the things that needed no witnesses other than his closest servants.He was sitting with a cup of something steaming in his hand when Teresa entered — and one eyebrow rose slowly at the sight of his guest."Teresa." His tone hovered between surprise and amusement — a mix that was distinctly Libradon, one that never let anyone truly k
Chapter 22
"So will you free Edrick?"The question came out quietly — not demanding, not pleading. Just a question set carefully into the air, like someone who knew the answer could tip heavily either way and chose not to push it toward one.Teresa didn't answer right away.She still stood in the same spot, her eyes no longer on God Mervous but not fixed on anything specific either — at some point between the two of them, where there was nothing that needed to be seen, and precisely because of that, it was easier to think."It will be difficult," she said finally. Her voice was quiet, measured. "Asking something from Libradon always has a price." A brief pause. "And after I asked him to give you back — using what's left of his trust in me for something like that..." She didn't finish the sentence. She didn't need to.God Mervous watched her profile from the side."But it's not impossible," Teresa continued — not as comfort, but as a fact stated in the same tone she used for every other fact. Fla
Chapter 21
Teresa spoke in a flat, measured tone — her usual way of speaking, one that never gave more than necessary. But tonight her words were more than usual. About the corridor that smelled damp. About the cramped cell. About the thin man who tried to rise when the door opened and failed. About the wounds that were clear and deep even in such poor light.God Mervous listened without interrupting.Sitting on the edge of his bed with both hands on his knees, his eyes fixed on some nonspecific point on the floor, he absorbed every word Teresa said in a way that felt like someone weighing the burden of something he wasn't yet fully prepared to carry.Teresa told him how Edrick had asked about Kayrus, with eyes that still held hope even though his body barely had the strength to hold anything at all. How he closed his eyes upon hearing that Kayrus was fine, how a long breath came out of his cracked lips like something that had been held too long.How the man had said, I'm always fine in the end,
Chapter 20
Teresa didn't know why she was still standing there.Her feet should have carried her away by now — away from this corridor that smelled of damp air and rusted iron, away from the swaying lantern light and the shadows it cast on the stone walls. The sound of the guard's footsteps she'd heard earlier had faded, whether turning down another passage or heading back to their post. No one could see her here.This was her chance to leave without consequence.But her hand was already on the cold iron bars, and her eyes couldn't tear away from the body lying in the cell — from the slow, uneven rise and fall of that chest, from the wounds that were clear and deep even in this poor light.Teresa took a long breath.Then her hand moved to the cell key hanging on the wall — the guard who'd brought her here apparently hadn't been careful enough to take it with them. Or maybe they hadn't expected anyone to come down here at this hour.The key was heavy and rusted, creaking as she fit it into the loc
Chapter 19
The candle had long since gone out.But the darkness filling the room didn't put either of them to sleep — it only made them more aware of each other's presence on the two sides of the same room, at a distance not so far but that felt like a chasm with no bridge across it.Teresa was still sitting on the edge of her bed.Her mind wouldn't settle. Not because of the argument earlier — or not only because of that. Something kept nagging at the corner of her awareness, something that had been there long before tonight but tonight felt increasingly urgent to answer.That man.Kayrus — or whoever he actually was.Teresa had seen many slaves in her life in this palace. She'd seen men broken by a system that gave them no choices, whose eyes went hollow long before their bodies gave out. She'd also seen the stubborn ones, the rebellious ones, the ones who tried to survive by whatever means they could find.But none of them were like the man now sitting on the other side of her room.The way h
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