Chapter 49: Glanpa
After letting Brandon free, Alexander headed to the Throne room to deal with the king. But midway he heard some noise coming from a distance. Alexander had his eye of judgment open at all times these days as most of the people had committed crime in the world, he would kill those who had committed crimes too heinous. Due to his eyes, his senses were always on alert. He saw more and heard more.
"Quickly, this way" A voice sounded.
Alexander got interested and walked towards the voice and saw a beautiful black-haired woman coming out of a room, following a fat hooded man. She had a babe in her arms and a 3-year-old little girl following behind her.
As soon as they saw him, they got scared. Alexander was wearing his full body armor to look scary to other men, but his looks backfired in this case.
The woman scaredly yelled at her daughter to run back into the room and hide. The little girl did as ordered and hid under the bed. The woman also ran back into the room and closed the door. The fat man stood outside, seemingly ready to defend with his small knife.
Then the fat man took down his hood and a memory resurfaced in Alexander's brain.
[Memory]
In the streets of Myr, a 13-year-old bald boy sat on the side of the street, begging. His eyes looked lifeless and yet determined to live.
Alexander, who was passing by the boy, felt interested and looked into his mind. He was shaken by what he saw. The boy was sold to a sorcerer who only wanted to paralyze his body without dulling his senses and cut his manhood to use it in a blood magic. Then the sorcerer threw him back on the streets. Since then the boy developed a deep hatred for all magic.