" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

" I'm delighted to see you, Zio. I have received a detailed report of your superb performance during the expedition. " 


" Is that so? Well, it is not that delightful for me. Especially when you didn't fulfill your end of the bargain." 


Frederick laughs at his friend's sullen face. He glanced at Gissel who was carefreely sipping her tea as if nothing happened. 


"Well then, before your irritating voice ruins the taste of my tea even further, I suppose I need to give you a proper explanation." 


Gissel tells Zio about how Frederick's family influence has helped them a lot in many invisible aspects. Thanks to The Gilford, Gissel was able to slip her men into the expedition party. Also, it's only by having someone inside the military rank, that the object which Zio promised Morgan could be slipped out of the strict inspection of Kradenfolt Ruin artifacts excavation. 


Chapter 115 - A New Sun