Mediator Maverick

It was one quiet night, the stars were shining but the moon could not be seen peeking out. The atmosphere of a gentle breeze and the cold of the night was exhilarating.

Seen from a distance, several shadows were quietly walking, ducking towards the ruins on the hill.

"Young master, let's go home. It's getting late, why are we going to the ruins?!"

"Shut up Robert! Don't make any noise or we'll be caught by my father's patroller!"

A man in a dark robe and a boy in a golden robe and behind them were followed by about 5 people in dark robes as well. Don't know what they were or would be doing, but sneakily sneaking their way through the great wall into the ruins in the dark night was very suspicious indeed.

Right in front of them there was a guard tower at the very end that monitored the far end of the territory. There were two guards on duty chatting at the top of the tower, but they were able to sneak past the guards and quickly left the area towards their destination.

After some time this mysterious group arrived at the ruins. Five dark-robed mysterious people and a golden-robed boy stood right in front of the ruins that seemed to have been lying dormant for hundreds of years. The dark atmosphere of the night which was only lit by the twinkling stars and the sound of the breeze suddenly turned bright when the moonlight began to emit its light.

The radiance of the moonlight hit the ruins and created a brilliant light that bounced off the rubble and dazzled the eyes of the robed people, and at once they raised their hands up while muttering something.

"Oh how beautiful, hehehe... Tonight is the night where I will vent my curiosity! Kuhahaha!!" The golden-robed boy suddenly raised his hand as if to draw all the arrogance in the sky into him while speaking and laughing loudly. His voice echoed through the ruins, but none of the dark-robed men dared to speak.

"Hmm, since we're here. Robert, get the tools out."

"As you wish, young master." With just one sentence, the men obeyed the boy's orders and they then took out tools and immediately carried out the orders of the golden-robed boy.

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"Kuhahahaha... With this! I will rule the world!" The golden-robed boy was holding an ancient book and laughing like a villain, then he removed the hood of his robes and revealed his face, a handsome boy with golden yellow hair and green eyes that seemed to glow with the moonlight.

The boy is Maverick Brawijaya, the eldest son of the Brawijaya family, the ruler of the region named Andalas.