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-morning-

27..29..60...70

-Mid-day-

278..286..300

He pushed his body up for the last time and fell from the branch

"Only, 300 no Improvement, at all, I'm useless, I've been training under the retired Soldier Old man Carter for four years. But he said I've learnt all he knows, he told me to find higher education, Huff" the boy mumbled once he fell to the ground.

He slammed his hand on the ground causing a small quake of spirit essence to release. After that outburst of rage, he stands up and picks up a bag full of wheat grain

"Anthony, Dinner is almost ready our mum asked me to come and tell you". His younger sister shouted as she ran towards him with a holism smile on her face.

"Ok, Emma I'm coming". He answers while throwing the bag upon his shoulder.

'She's a Great Sister, she has always looked out for me.' he thought while jogging towards her with a weird grin plastered on his face.

"Ew, Stop Grinning at me, CREEP"! She screeched as she ran further ahead.

He laughs while looking in her direction.

"haha, always the same". He mumbled as he started to run, to catch up to her.

After arriving at his house, he gave the grain to his mother, and then he entered the kitchen to eat his food which is, chicken soup, bread and a glass of milk, his favourite.

After he ate, Anthony went outside to feed the chickens and goats.

"Haaa, it's been a long day, Barry, I feel as if I've reached my limit I hate it," Anthony said while petting the goats and laying down the hay. He was wearing a brown cotton top stained with dirt and mud marks, the trousers were no different plus he only had wooden sandals.

Once he completed his chores, he moved towards the centre of the village. He noticed people surrounding a large area.

-Frost Land-

"So, it seems we need more, sire". An old bloke muttered, he is wearing a black butler suit with white gloves and fine leather shoes. He had a Strict look on his face, looking at the women serving his Master. They looked...Old around 35, he thought the Elder looked unpleased these last few weeks.

"Yes, Greg, I want young Girls and boys to serve me my dinner, these hags only have talent in nightly duty, hahaha great idea, go South to that Broken village, what was it called"? The mysterious-looking fellow on a throne Answers. He had a blue robe covering most of his body which has unique patterns on it, and a mask made of Adamantine Hides his face, the mysteries surrounding the legendary mask lie in the history of old.

"Ok, sire, I shall gather a group of Knights and get you your well-deserving servants, can I borrow some coin"? The butler bowed while assuring him he'll go.

The Elder looked at his oldest friend and nodded his head. After doing that, his mask shinned an Orange aura, and a triangle-shaped Void formed in Infront of him, once the orange aura stopped, he moved his hand into the Void and pulled out a bag overflowing with silver and gold coins with a symbol of a frost yeti carved in them. After passing the bag, He swiped his hand making the void crack-crack, destroying it.

"Here, take it, bring me, my servants"! He, ordered with arrogance.

"As you Order my, sire," The butler said while turning around. After turning around a Blue aura engulfed his body, it suddenly turned dark and the butler disappeared to a different area.

-Crow Village-

As Anthony walked towards the area he saw knights in full refined Iron armour Guarding a certain carriage, as he got closer he saw how noble the carriage looked. It was as if it was from a fairy tale Golden outline of a Giant yeti covering the entire carriage, the only word he could mutter was:

"Amazing, how could someone afford such an expensive and rare carriage, definitely around this area of the world, who could it possibly be". He was amazed his face was star-struck, he never even thought something like this could exist before now.

As he was stuck in his trance a Blonde knight exited the Carriage he pulled his mithril sword out of its scabbard and threatened the surrounding people.

"How dare you DIRTY pigs come near the carriage of the head butler of Elder Yeti, mongrels"! he spoke with a disgusted face, after the last person moved 10 feet away he put his sword back.

"Knights, Do your job properly, NOW" the blonde knight spoke with absolute authority towards the surrounding knights.

"YES SIR"

YES SIR...

Knights that surrounded started setting up a wooden stage. After 2 hours the stage was finally set up it had a marble podium near the front with a purple sound-enhancing Spirit Aura hovering above it.

The surrounding people even Anthony were even more surprised.

-Mid-midday-(Approximal 2 hours passed)

"Sir, let's go up on the stage and look down on these mongrels". The blonde knight spoke to the old butler while opening the door to the carriage. After that, they and four knights walked onto the stage. After making it to the podium. The old man started to explain why he was there.

"Hello, people of Crow I Greg Burden have come to buy your children anyone willing to sell I am offering 15 silver for children between the age of 2-3 years and 50 for children between 4-14, now come be rich with just a simple sale, Hahaha" he Spoke with arrogance while releasing a menacing spirit intimidating spell.

About 20 seconds passed, and a scruffy man went towards the stage with a child around two in his hands. Behind the crowd you can see his wife crying with bruises around her face, you could glimpse under her long skirt seeing that she has bruises around her thighs and her tummy. The man passed the child to a knight and another knight passed him 15 silver coins, the man looked with greed as he gazed at the coins he was currently the wealthiest person living in the village.

Most people surrounding the stage looked towards their house or child, thinking they could do the same some didn't even think a second thought they just left and never went to the stage. Well, some did.

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