3 (3) The scape
-W-wait...how?
- Exactly what you heard, bunch of idiots. Not even fucking way I help you.
-Wait, what's going on?!
The brown haired hero asks, not understanding anything about the situation.
-... you're an animal? - Axidriel replies, irritated - It's kind of obvious, they summoned us to this world, as heroes and "blah blah blah", am I wrong, old man?
-Y-yes, we summoned you... so...
-So nothing, I'm leaving here
Saying that, Axidriel starts walking towards the door.
-Please wait!
Who says this is a girl, with a chic yellow dress,and brown, tied hair. Princess Diana D. Arcana, who as the name says, is from the kingdom of Arcana.
-Huh? you already have 3 magnificent heroes to save your world, you don't need me - Axidriel replies, just wanting to leave that place.
Who stands up to speak now is the King
-Please, hero. First allow us the opportunity to sit down and talk, I'm sure we can resolve whatever your dissatisfaction is.
"What an annoying guy" Axidriel thought, while not even looking him in the eyes.
-There's no reason to say anything. Until later.
When the stubborn hero is about to walk out again...
-So, I'll have to use unpleasant methods for you to at least hear us...guards!
At the King's command, the various soldiers around the hall began to point their spears at Axidriel.
Just as he expected, the soldiers were dressed in medieval armors "King, heroes, this is probably an RPG world",that thought crossed his mind.
-Hou...look, "Friends Heroes", it seems that we are prisoners here.
-This is not true! - says the princess - We would never force you to do anything, we just want to talk! Please listen to us...father,make them to put down their weapons.
With a smile on her face, Axidriel says:
-It is not necessary. It's a great opportunity to test those skills...
Hearing this, the king frowns.
-What arrogance. Even though you are a hero, for now you are just a normal human.
He's not wrong. Axidriel should probably just be a normal human after the summoning.
However, on his way here, he had already ceased to be human.
-Ugh... what...
-What pressure is this…
-...has he really just been summoned?...
Everyone was kneeling now. The reason? Simple, just by releasing this bizarre Darkness energy, he created a gigantic pressure in that place.
-B-but how is that possible?!
The King looked at the heroes, who so far had not had a chance to say anything.
-Is everyone in your...world that strong?!
-Argh...Obviously not... that's impossible in our world...this guy...he wasn't like this a few minutes ago...
The person who says this was the black haired girl, who was also suffering from the pressure.
-Y-you are a monster?!
-Am I the monster? But you were the one who pulled the weapons first, idiot.
When Axidriel removes that pressure, the guards soon recover, and try to attack him.
-Stop! Don't be aggressive again!
The king had changed his attitude quite easily.
-Please Hero, what do you want, so that we can talk normally?
"What a nosy girl" Axidriel thought.
-Oh girl, nothing,i don't want nothing from you bastards. It wasn't enough to take me away from my family, and they still want me to help them?
-Wait! Please listen - says the blonde hero - If I'm right, then these people, this kingdom are in danger! You just going to turn your back on so many innocent people?
"Shit, why don't you guys stop talking?! I just want to leave."
-You know what, girl? Fuck, I don't care about anyone here. If you want to play "heroes" in this world, do it.
Hearing this, the girl hesitates. But she again steps forward, trying to argue.
But if we really are heroes, brought from the earth, we have the power to help many more people! So please, at least listen to what they have to say and…
-No thanks, I decline...
Not even paying attention to what she was saying, Axidriel began to focus on something else, on his hands.
Focusing his consciousness on that, a black mist began to come out of his body...
Seeing this, the Pope is astonished.
-Th-that mist!?Was it some kind of black magic?...wait, it's not...
-No? So what is it? -Question the king, by his side
-Black magic is created with Machiavellian energy...and I don't feel it in him...This power seems to be unknown.
-Impossible!...I've never heard of black magic power before...
As they say, much of that mist begins to gather around Axidriel's back, materializing into something. They looked like wings, gigantic wings, black as night.
Startled, the guards draw their spears again, thinking this would be an attack.
-Oh don't worry. I won't waste my time killing you, my first priority is to get out of here. This place makes me nauseous
Information on how to control this fog was imprinted in his mind during the merge. A little force, and he was already off the ground.
-Oh...it works fine.
-That bastard, does he fly?!
-Where did those wings come from?!
Again, it sounded like the guards were muttering something, but he ignored it.
-Anyway, I hope I never see you again, Mr Bastard King, nosy princess and cocky heroes. My affairs here are over.
He started flying across the hall, towards a beautiful stained glass window.
-This guy...how does he plan to get out?
Yeah, he broke the stained glass, and I just kept flying away
-Ah, like this - Said the brown-haired hero
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-Ooh, flying is really amazing.
I could feel the cool night breeze...in fact, I felt everything. It was like I felt the energy of the night itself around me.
-Powers of darkness... what did that make me?
I don't know, but I'll use it as best I can.
-Anyway...let's get out of this fucking kingdom! To infinity and beyond!
