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Heimarian Odyssey

Locke is a middling officer in the Kingdom of Faustian’s army. He happens to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, or the right place at the right time, depending on your perspective, and happens to save the kingdom’s princess. As fortune would have it, love prospers, but in a world of peasantry and nobility, a middling, peasant-born soldier has no right to love a princess. Locke is nothing if not determined, however, and sets out to become someone worthy of loving the princess, someone her family can accept. But that path is neither short, nor safe, as our hero will soon discover. Tags : Army Building, Caring Protagonist, Cold Protagonist, Death of Loved Ones, Empires, Evolution, Fan-fiction, Harem, Incest, Kingdom Building, Kingdoms Knights, Knights Level System, Long Separations, Male Protagonist, Near-Death Experience, Older Love Interests, Pregnancy, Slow Growth at Start, Strong to Stronger, Wars, kufsten translation

Kufsten · Fantasy
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Kill

In the sky, Odysseus's blood-red eyes only flashed by for a moment, but the natives of the Fairy Realm all remembered this cruel gaze from the bottom of their hearts.

A fear that came from the depths of their souls caused them to tremble.

In the Fertile Soil Continent, in the White Pine Mountain, a skinny fairy expert lived in seclusion. As one of the few level-3 experts who had come to life in the Fairy Realm, this banana-like fairy held a wooden handle in his hand.

The handle was probably made from the most common tree trunk. The yellowish oil stains on it and the smooth edges and corners showed that this wooden handle was often held by its original owner.

The banana man Arnaud, the genius who came to life in the Fairy Realm three hundred years ago. He became a level-1 creature at the age of twenty, and became a level-2 fairy lord in less than a hundred years. He was considered the brightest pearl in the Fairy Realm.

His talent was so great that even the World Tree was alarmed.

Everyone thought that Arnaud would be active in the Fairy Realm and continue writing his own legend, but this genius actually announced that he would live in seclusion.

He lived in seclusion for two hundred years.

After not contacting the outside world for two hundred years, no one knew that he had become a level-3 fairy. In terms of combat ability, he was not much weaker than that sunflower priest.

But it was on this day that the Chosen One who had come to life in the Fairy Realm walked out of White Pine Mountain with his weapon, a harmless wooden handle.

Arnaud was in a strange state. He saw the huge red eye flash across the sky, and also saw the black crack in the sky that was getting bigger and bigger.

According to the nature of level-3 creatures, Arnaud should have run as far as he could. But now, he was subconsciously rushing towards the bottom of the crack.

This was the summon of the plane's will. It was the time for every natives of the Fairy Realm to contribute to the mother realm.

Along with his unyielding fighting spirit from three hundred years of coming to life in the Fairy Realm, Arnaud rushed towards the unknown enemy.

At this moment, countless creatures who had come to life in the Fairy Realm and reached level-1, whether they were living in seclusion or training, had forcibly broken their state. There was nothing more dangerous than the current situation.

In the sky, countless black dots appeared. The first batch of slaves had already approached the atmosphere outside the Dimensional Barrier.

These slaves were mostly level one or two, and they didn't even dare to look at Knight Odyssey who was opening up the rift. The mark carved in their souls was burning, driving them to frantically rush into the Fairy World.

Level 1 and above creatures could already condense a layer of energy shell on the surface of their body. This was one of their methods to resist the resistance of the plane and isolate the friction and high temperature caused by falling.

Innumerable streaks of various colors flickered. The slave creatures that had rushed out of the Void Fortress had already passed through the atmosphere, and the turquoise animated Fairyland continent was now open in their arms.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

"Ah!"

...

Most of these slaves were captured from the planes enslaved by the Sorcerer World. There were magical beasts and intelligent creatures, but they only had one identity at this time, and that was slaves.

The slave creatures, whose eyes were filled with madness, covered the sky and covered the earth as they flew towards the continent below.

They had already felt the weak and trembling natives below. In their remaining rationality, these slave creatures remembered that their own plane had once been breached by the Sorcerer World's casters and knights in the same way.

Sentimentality and the sorrow of the fox mourning the death of the rabbit was not something these slave creatures could enjoy. They should not have any rationality, and only by listening to the casters and knights who had their soul imprints could they slightly reduce the pain of their souls being burned.

The animated Fairy World was too peaceful. The animated Fairy Plane, which had been stable for thousands of years, had never had any sense of distress. The sturdy Dimensional Barrier had helped them avoid the attacks of countless powerful beings in the Astral World.

The small size of the miniature world and the erratic spatial waymark also made their world unknown in the surrounding universe.

The animated fairies were a group of species with extremely low aggressiveness. Their desires were very simple, and that was to have endless soil to eat and endless sun to bask in. It would be even better if they could bathe in the swamp every week.

These creatures, except for a few individuals who were passionate about training in seclusion or extremely talented individuals, would probably be good if they could reach the level of a low-level Knight Squire in the Sorcerer World after a lifetime of mediocrity.

In the face of the slave legion that fell from the sky like a downpour, these weak animated fairies did not think of resistance, but to escape.

The concept of malice was universal in all planes. No matter how simple the animated fairies were, they could still feel a deep malice from these strange creatures with ferocious faces and terrifying auras.

"Run!"

"Run!"

...

On the green continent below, countless animated fairies could be seen with the naked eye escaping from their mushroom houses and treehouses, fleeing further away.

Of course, there were exceptions.

An army of two thousand animated fairies formed a battle line. Facing the slave legion that was getting closer and closer to them, they did not flinch at all.

In addition to this army of animated fairies, more and more animated fairies were gradually organized on the continent. These were level-1 animated fairy castellans and level-2 animated fairy lords, who were gathering their subordinates.

The number of these organized animated fairies was not small. After all, with a huge population base, as long as they were given enough time, it would not be difficult to pull out an army that far exceeded the slave legion.

But would the Sorcerers and Knights give them a chance?

The slave creatures that had been branded with the soul mark were like meteorites hitting the ground. Countless fireballs streaked across the sky, and when they landed, round pits with a diameter of ten to twenty meters appeared.

This was a team of animated fairies that had rushed over from the Forest Wilderness Continent's Fragrant City. The leader was a Level 1 Tomato Man.

A small guard that looked like a cucumber was sent over to check the situation. Right in front of them, a huge pit with a diameter of thirteen to fourteen meters had appeared.

The cucumber guard was very skinny. It was unknown whether it was due to genetic factors or malnutrition. At first glance, the green wooden spear that it was holding with both hands looked like its little brother.

This cucumber guard stuck its head into the huge pit. It was surrounded by dust from the meteorites hitting the ground. If one did not get close, one would not be able to see anything.

The dust that filled the sky blocked its sight, as well as the impending danger.

In the huge pit, a crimson-skinned Tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly opened its vertical pupils.

The cucumber guard had goosebumps on its skin, as if an unknown natural enemy had targeted it.

Swallowing the saliva in its throat, the cucumber guard clenched the green spear in its hand and walked inside.

...

Outside, a team of hundreds of people stopped in front of the huge pit and did not move forward.

The level-1 tomato man, Gaston, scratched its head impatiently. Its personality was as impatient as its skin color.

"How long has that guard been in there?" Gaston asked an animated fairy beside it.

"Already in five meridians," the animated fairy replied.

Meridians were a special way of keeping time in the world of animated fairies. Five meridians was equivalent to three minutes in the Sorcerer World.

The tomato man was thinking anxiously if it should send a few more guards down to take a look. It had received an order from Lord Howth, the leader of the nearby Watermelon City, asking him to bring reinforcements as soon as possible.

The order from the Holy City had already been passed down, requesting the animated fairies of the three continents to work together to overcome this crisis.

Gaston did not need to send more people. In the midst of the dust, a scream came from the huge pit below.

"Ah ~"

...

The voice gradually faded. It was the cucumber guard.

"Alert! Watch out! " Gaston yelled. In that instant, it felt a powerful aura from the huge pit below. The opponent's strength was a level higher than its own.

Under Gaston's command, the team of hundreds of animated fairies quickly moved and formed a nondescript circular formation. The level-1 tomato man, Gaston, was in the center.

The dust gradually dissipated. When the light shone on the huge pit, the appearance of the pit was finally revealed to the animated fairies.

A huge red Tyrannosaurus Rex, almost seven meters tall, appeared in front of them. Under the Tyrannosaurus Rex's jagged fangs, there was a green liquid on them.

It was the blood of the cucumber guard. The blood still had a fresh fragrance. It had obviously been sprinkled not long ago.

As for the corpse of the cucumber guard, it could not be found in the deep pit. A few quick-witted animated fairies had already set their eyes on the Tyrannosaurus Rex's shriveled belly.

The Magicians and Knights of the Sanctum and the Hall of Knights had starved the slaves for a whole week in order to stimulate their bestial instincts.

A week without food would not cause any permanent damage to the level-1 creatures, nor would it affect their strength too much. However, it would drive them completely crazy.

This group of starving beasts would look for anything other than the Magicians and Knights to fill their stomachs.

"You bastard!" The tomato man, Gaston, clenched its fists angrily. The natives of the animated fairy world all ate soil. The behavior of the Tyrannosaurus Rex to eat their own kind had already infuriated all the animated fairies.

Before the enraged Animated Fairies could do anything, the Tyrannosaurus Rex, with its vertical pupils flashing, let out a roar and charged into the crowd of Animated Fairies. Its target was the tomato man in the middle of the Animated Fairies.

This was a subdragon slave that was ranked at the top among the level-1 creatures. Its extraordinary strength also gave it extraordinary intelligence. Its instincts told it that only by eating the rich energy of the tomato man in front of it could it alleviate the pain in its soul and stomach.

The massacre was ongoing. ()

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