6 Petrov Kingdom
The Petrov Kingdom is one of the small countries on the continent. It is a very peaceful country and many people are very happy to live here.
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In the huge room, there were many people waiting for the king to say something. They had a very nervous expression on their face.
"How many times have they attacked our villages this time?" Uther said.
Uther Pendragon is the king of the Britania Kingdom. He has long fair blond hair and a handsome face, but he looks quite pale. He looks very tired but his expression is very fierce.
"10 times," one of his ministers said.
Uther sighed in tiredness, he was king and he needed to protect his subjects. They had attacked and plundered their country 10 times and no one could stop them.
A 'Bald Bandit' what they were called, it sounded very dumb but their action was very cruel. They would kill everyone and rape every woman in the village. It became cancer in this country, many soldiers were being dispatched to hunt this bandit group but they couldn't track them. This bandit would disappear after they came to the village and only left ash and dead bodies there.
Every one of their members had a bald head and they were very good in their team works. This bandit group was also very proficient in hiding, they had tried many ways to find them but it was futile. Their boss was also very powerful even though he wasn't a 'Mighteist' but his power was incredible. They had heard about the report of 'Demon Ax' from their soldiers.
"Have any of you found a way to find them?" Uther said.
His ministers were in silence, they couldn't say anything, they were also very vexed to solve this problem.
They were in the middle of the discussion until a girl with long blond hair came toward the king with an excited expression.
"Papa, look! I can make this flower crown!" The girl happily showed him her flower crown. Her maid had shown her a way to make this flower crown. She was very excited and wanted to give this to her father as soon as possible.
Uther shook his head in a helpless manner, he was in a serious discussion about to exterminate a bandit that had been plagued their countries but here his daughter wanted his attention. He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry but his daughter made him calm. He needed to protect this smile, he needed to protect the smile of his subjects like he protected his daughter's smile.
"Thank you, it's very great," Uther bent over to take the flower crown, he patted her head and smiled, "but how about you play with Key? Daddy is very busy talking to everyone."
His daughter was pouting until she heard someone voice.
"PRINCESS!! WHERE ARE YOU!!" A boy looked very panicked.
"Key! I'm here!" The little girl happily waved her hands toward the boy.
The boy was startled, he hurriedly went to the girl and took her somewhere, "Princess, you can't stay here! King is talking about something important to everyone!" He was very tired, he couldn't handle this naughty princess.
The girl was pouting, "Moo, Kay, don't be too tight! You can't find a girl that way!"
Veins appeared on the boy's forehead, "Isn't it because of your fault!!"
They were arguing with each other and made the atmosphere become less tense. They almost forgot to talk about the bandit extermination on their country.
Uther felt helpless with his daughter, he really loved her, especially after his wife left him first. He only had 1 child and that was his daughter. Many people were trying to court her since they knew the one who could marry her would become the king of this country.
Uther was really worried about his daughter, he was hoping she could find someone suitable as soon as possible. He knew he wouldn't live for long since his body had been ridden by a lot of illness, even though he was 'Mightiest' and had a superpower but he still couldn't fight an illness.
Uther was only hoping he could see his daughter married before he was dying when he was thinking about his daughter suddenly one of his ministers raised his hand.
"What's wrong?" Uther asked as he was hoping that this minister had good news for him.
"King, Sir Lancelot has said he will take care of this bandit himself, and he told me that he has good information about where this bandit group will start in their next raid," his minister said.
Uther felt complicated about Lancelot. He knew Lancelot was a very ambitious man and he had made a good reputation in his country. He was fine with him if only Lancelot didn't try to court his daughter all the time. He felt very annoyed when he heard his name.
Uther was a very doting parent even though he wanted to see his daughter married but he didn't want to see someone steal his daughter. His daughter needed to marry his papa. He clenched his hands hard. He felt complicated whether he should pray for Lancelot's success or failure.
Uther sighed, "Good, let Lancelot take care of this bandit group."
The ministers also agreed with his decision, after all, they believed Lancelot was able to take care of this matter. They knew Lancelot was a very powerful 'Mightiest' in this country. They still remembered the scene where he fought the neighboring country bravely.
They started to discuss ways to develop their countries, they loved their country and wanted to make everyone happy.
The discussion lasted for a few hours until Uther said something to them.
"How many 'Mightiest' have entered the army?" his tone was a bit desperate.
"We've found quite a lot of 'Mightiest' within our country starting to join the army and the numbers are still increasing," one of the ministers said.
Uther nodded, his country needed to prepare something more important than a mere bandit and he needed to gather every 'Mightiest' within his country.
"Start the plan!" Uther said with a serious expression on his face.
"YES KING!!" Everyone saluted at him.
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Arok was walking along his group to start their raid. He would be lying if he wasn't nervous but he also felt excited at the same time. He would lose his raid virginity today and fight many people. He looked at his machete and gripped it tightly.
'I need to survive,' Arok thought within his heart.
