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I recommend for the whole final section of the chapter (from the third segment) listen to Knight of the Wind (Acoustic Version)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YKp3i2Xb9hw


As always, thanks to all the readings! Enjoy the chapter and what it holds for the protagonists!



 

 


 

 

Bahia del Sol, Elsa's apartment: 2:00 pm.

 


Lionel nervously walked down the hall, looking for the right door. Elsa's building was as messy as Elsa's own, and after 4 failed doors, the patience of Elsa's father was almost to the limit.

After the fall of Jolbirth, Elsa had only written to Lionel quite briefly, which was making her father more and more nervous.

In the end, Lionel got tired of making a mistake and hit the last floor door. "Elsa, I'm your father! Open me please! I'm very worried and you do not take my calls" Lionel knocked on the door again and again, until it opened suddenly ... but it was not Elsa who was on the other side.

 

Lionel took a few steps back, scared of the extrahuman who stared at him while still "drinking" a bottle of gin. "Elsa is not here, can I ask who you are?"


"No no! Who are you? Where is Elsa ?! I HAVE GAS PEPPER, SO I CAN DEFEND ME FROM YOU, EXTRAHUMAN!" Was too much of an exaggeration to bring pepper spray when traveling to Bahia? It may be, but the extrahumans are disturbing and even dangerous. How can people think that a woman who is 10 feet tall, her strength is superhuman and possess superior bodies arent dangerous?

 

"How cool! A racist on my doorstep! You're lucky I'm not too drunk, little man!" Fiona threw the bottle back, and walked her hips toward Lionel.


Lionel stepped back while looking for the pepper spray in his jacket. "What ... what are you doing?!"


"Look little man, Elsa doesnt pick up the phone, I've been drinking since morning and I really love it when a racist tourist is scared of my presence..." Fiona clenched her fist and hit the wall above Lionel, causing sparks that fell on the ear of the frightened father.

 

"You know Elsa?... Where is she?" Lionel gathered all his courage for elsa, and looked up, still trembling.


"Of course I know her! I'm Elsa's guard, silly little man!" Fiona walked away a little, sketching a "smile" while enjoying the moment.


"...since when does my daughter have a bodyguard?!" Lionel breathed easier, knowing that this extrahuman was under the command of Elsa.


"Wait... you're Lionel! you're the one in the pictures with Elsa!" Fiona laughed at her mistake, offering her hand to Lionel as a sign of peace. Lionel looked at the hand of the extrahuman, how inside the "skin" there was only fire and plasma.

"I dont want take your hand... where's Elsa?!"


"You havent heard me? I've been calling her all morning to tell me where the key of the minibar is! She has hidden all the alcohol in the bedroom minibar and has not paid me yet, so I cant buy more!"


Lionel almost fainted, having to lean back against the wall.

This was the city where Elsa loved to live?...

 

 


 

 

West Qivaria: Back to the present.

 


Lance and Hannah had been talking all the way they had traveled. After accepting Hannah's proposal, the native climbed her motorcycle to the caravan and joined the group (to Elsa's displeasure).

"What does she see in Lance? She's just a normal girl from this world..." Elsa continued grumbling as she sank into the passenger seat.


"Does her presence bother you? If that Trickster is as dangerous as she comments, it may be our only chance to stay alive. "Having raised all of her children with Maria, it was not difficult for Alfred to understand the situation.


"Doesnt her presence bother me, she's helping us very kindly and all that... Why Hannah is paying so much attention to her?" Elsa was still wrinkling her forehead, as she kept spinning the matter over and over again.


"Hannah seems to love videogames, and this world seems to come from one. It is completely logical that if they have knights and at the same time futuristic technology, Hannah is so enthusiastic" Elsa didnt answer, as she looked out the window. Little by little there were fewer trees, which meant they were leaving the safe area.

After a long half hour, the caravan left the forest behind and arrived directly at what Lance had received as "Alain's esplanade". The area didnt seem exaggeratedly populated, but very cultivated.

"Interesting, all I see are fields and a few houses that I deduce belong to the owners..." Alfred, taking advantage of the fact that the road was a perfect straight, took the luxury of looking both ways.


Elsa sighed tilting her head, while looking out the window. A kind of robots collected the "wheat?" and they placed it in a wheelbarrow that was too old compared to them.

"These are the fields of my family! Every house in this area really is a command center for the harvesting robots!" Lance had no problem in leaning on elsa to sign one of the houses. (again, to the displeasure of elsa)

 

"They have farm robots! Elsa! They have farm robots! This world is fucking great!" Hannah leaned against the window of the caravan, sticking her face to the glass as she jumped for joy.

 

"My house is further along the road, Mr. Alfred. Let's go there and if we can convince my father, we are almost sure of your escape!"


"That seems like a good plan! Dont you think, Elsa?" Alfred looked out of the corner of his eye at his companion, who was still very upset that Lance used her as a stool.


"Mpppphhhh, that's enough for me." Closing her eyes and leaning her head back, Elsa pretended to ignore Lance until she tired of being on her legs.
Unfortunately for Elsa, Lance settled in even more and kept giving directions to Alfred.

 

 


 

 

Main farm of the House See: 40 minutes later.

 


Nothing else to park the caravan, Lance left running towards his house, followed by Hannah.

"Dad! we need your help!" Lance pounded on the farm door as if his life depended on it, while Hannah knelt right in the doorway.


"How excited Hannah is!" Chris laughed as he got out of the caravan, followed by everyone.


"Very excited... very much..." Elsa had no intention of going down, but Mirabelle picked her up and left her on the ground, unfortunately for Elsa.


"Dont put on that long face! We have an ally in an unknown world! That's more than we could ask for!" Mirabelle smiled as she stood next to Chris.


"This place... smells like a farm, there was no doubt about that" Victoria shared Elsa's displeasure, although each one was for a different reason.

Everyone waited expectantly, until after 5 minutes the door of the farm opened. A good-looking man came out wiping his hands of what looked like grease."Lance! You're back from your trip..." The man stared at Hannah, completely stunned.


"Dad!" Lance jump to his father and hug him, "This is Hannah and her friends! They come from the-"


"You're... you're the one... I cant believe it..." Lance's father fell to his knees on the ground, crying with joy.

"Finally the hope carrier has appeared! The knight of the wind! The owner of the legendary sword! You can rid Qivaria of the Trickster tyranny and claim your position as the heir of Excalibur!"

 

Hannah said nothing, and simply turned to look at Elsa. Although Elsa shook her head, little by little a smile grew on Hannah's lips. "Sir..." Hannah turned back to Lance's father and put on his best regal voice. "What do you mean by the heir of Excalibur?"


"The legend says that a pure-hearted giantess appeared in the darkest time of Qivaria, and claiming the sheath and the blade of Excalibur, it would recreate the legendary sword! And with it, it would free us from the darkness that ravages this earth!

You, Hannah Reyes, are the ancestral, legendary and mythical heiress of Excalibur!

I know I'm just an old man! But as patriarch of the family, I put my sword in your hands, heir of Excalibur! "


Hannah leapt up screaming from Alegria, this time waking up all those who were sleeping in the caravan.

"I knew it! I knew it had always been different! It's because I'm the heir of Excalibur! Lord... no no no! My knight! Tell me your name!"


"My name is Lancelot! High knight of the ancient King Hero Alain! My sword has fought since I was born on this earth with heat and justice! With your light on our part, the evil King Trickster couldnt stop us!" Lancelot rose to kneel again before Hannah, who couldnt stop smiling.


"I swear by Excalibur that the evil Trickster will know his end at the hands of my legendary sword! For the glory of Qivaria!" Hannah raised her hand to the sky while screaming, pretending to already have a sword.


"HANNAH, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Elsa ran towards Hannah, completely scandalized by the relevant facts. "WHAT SHIT ARE YOU SAYING OF QIVARIA AND EXCALIBUR? WE HAVE TO RETURN HOME!"


Hannah looked at Elsa with a completely different expression, with a confident smile and a look of superiority to which Elsa was completely oblivious. "Silence! These people need me! As the heir of Excalibur, my duty is to guide the righteous of hearts as I face the trickster with the fucking Excalibur!"


"...what?"


Hannah sighed indignantly and turned around, looking back at Lancelot. "Lancelot, gather the best men of King Hero Alain and bring them before me! I will need the best and most skillful warriors to defeat the Trickster! Also I will need an armor of my size and a sword worthy of my hands, at least until find the legendary sword that the heavens entrusted to me! "


"So it will be done, Heir of Excalibur!" Lancelot glanced quickly at Lance, who ran out into the house.


"HANNAH, STOP THAT SHIT AND ASK HOW TO BACK!" Elsa kicked with all her strength to Hannah's ankle, which for the giantess was like a light breeze.


"Go home? NEVER! You will fight by my side while I claiming my legendary sword!" Hannah grabbed Elsa with both hands and lifted her up to her face. "Has it been clear to you?!"


Hannah's expression was completely chilling, even for Elsa. "Yes Yes..."


Hannah sighed and threw Elsa over her shoulder, being caught in the air by Victoria. "Hannah! But what do you think you do?!"


"Victoria... you are a giantess like me, so from this moment you are the squire of the legendary Heir of Excalibur! AND I WILL NOT ACCEPT A NO FOR ANSWER!"

Hannah unwittingly (or consciously) released a burst of aura, with enough force to push everyone back. "The heir of Excalibur must save her people! At all costs!"

 

Chapter End Notes:

 


 

The trip became a nightmare quickly, because when a person meets his dream, it is easy to get carried away and end up hurting others.


Excalibur has taken many heroes to glory, but never tells the story of all those who lost ever@tg1526368anvs(Lost text)------------------------------------------------

everything.


 

Damaged systems, recovery of Glamor needed.
Do you want to continue even? I must deny myself strongly.

 "... Is it too serious?"

 The breakdowns are superficial, but at this time repairs while they are underway are not available. Glamor recovery needed.

"Continue, I'll find a way to re-create the conduits without shutting down the system"

Understood, D.S kept going. Recovery of Glamor needed.

 

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