When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Kyran and Silas appeared inside an old cottage.
It was about 90 sqm. in size, where the kitchen was adjacent to the bed, and the living room and the dining room was opposite the bed. There was no wall to separate the living room, the dining room and the bed, so technically, it could not be called a room.
Immediately, Kyran activated the Regis Body Tempering Technique and, using his heightened senses; he observed their surrounding.
From the running water nearby and the constant small movements, he guessed they were somewhere in a forest near Noser, and there was also a nearby body of water. He had not determined whether the body of water was a river or a small waterfall. But the constant small movements worried him. It did not sound like forest beasts.
Sensing Kyran's vigilance, Silas smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry. This cottage is hidden. It has a camouflage array and only those recognized by the array can enter it."