KevinMBEUTCHA

Can we really decide our fate? Or is it just a string pulled since birth?
Kevin KOERSOMBRE is a young and naïve boy, son of a village chief, living a peaceful and eventless life. Until particular one night... 
Abandoned by his own parents, and betrayed by the one he trusted the most, his life will turn into a living nightmare;
in a world constantly threatened by the longinus: harbingers of death, lifeforms as ancients as the gods which scare even those immortal beings, wielding an ancient and destructive power: The REGAS.

After being betrayed and hated, after everything he will have faced; will he still save his world, SHCAMERIN, a world governed by the goddess MEETIA and her heroes? Or will he participate in its downfall with the LONGINUS?

THAT DAY I BECAME A STAR

I don't want people to know that I can use other types of Angas, but this might be a bit difficult for me... And here I go again, thinking about giving up and running away. I decided that I would do it so I must. I use Disperse and go back to K'nor.

"K'nor, you will stay here and keep shooting wind balls. I will take care of the rest."

"Be careful, Mr.Dragonroad." Don't look at me like that. Don't look at me like you care for me. I know you don't. I know nobody cares. After a few volleys of arrows that K'nor and I all stopped mid-air. The archers stop as the leader raises his hand.

As soon as the leader speaks, all the bandits regroup and form a half-circle in front of him. There were only three archers remaining since K'nor also took care of some of them while I was in the fray. They also stay behind the human wall built.

CHAPTER 100: MERCENARIES (2)