A History of War
Life is difficult enough for a Lirian soldier. Training for ten years, hunting evil deimos, solving crimes, facing powerful weilders, keeping the peace in a tension-filled world, each Lirian soldier has a lot on their plate. It doesn't become any easier if you have to deal with a dark past that looms at every corner. How will Lais Felix and Helen Song, two best friends with tragic pasts, handle life as soldiers while running from their past? Will they manage to escape their tragic beginnings? Or will the past finally catch up to them?
[Bonus chapter] A History of Survival
"I told you pick a smaller stick. That one keeps throwing you around. It's supposed to be the other way, you little brat," Baldo screams at the little prince.
The little one is once again on his knees, having been thrown off balance from swinging a huge twig around.
"Buuuuut. You're using a big one. Why can't I use one?" the prince complains with a pout as he gets up.
Baldo turns his glance at the huge sword beside him.
Calling it a sword is generous, perhaps even wrong. For one thing, it is not shaped like a regular sword. It is huge, and has only one sharp side. The handle is a bare piece of metal that continues on to be the body. Much like a knife, the handle creates a straight line to the blunt side. In fact, the sword is shape just like a huge knife.
Baldo props the sword to his side.
"I'm a big man, I carry a big sword. You're a little twerp, you should carry a small stick," Baldo replies.