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The Hunter & The Whisperer

Vir is the last of the Vulcher race to survive the catastrophic massacre carried out by the al-Banix, the rulers of the Central Empire assisted by the four nations. Surviving the massacre at the age of seven, Vir accidentally gained immunity to various poisons after eating the heart of a wyvern in a fit of rage. As an adult, Vir became a hunter against dragon riders. Not just hunting them, Vir also killed the following riders with their dragons. He mingled with the people of the four lands, disguised as a firewood collector. One day, Vir meets a homeless little girl, and it turns out that the little girl also suffers the same fate as him. The little girl was called Aira and was the last descendant of the Asurry race. Aira inherited her ancestor's abilities as a whisperer. Vir's adventure, which was originally based solely on revenge, has now turned into something bigger: Gathering the exiles, then forming a force to build a new empire, and overthrow al-Banix's rule over eight other countries. Follow the adventures of Vir and Aira in this story, in a sad and wonderful world filled with mythical creatures.

Ando_Ajo · ファンタジー
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150 Chs

Leaving the Middle Country

"Do you see that big building over there?" Lady Vergara pointed to one building that was taller than the others.

Vir nodded and looked around. There seemed to be no difference between the lives of the al-Banix and the rest of the world in their daily lives, he thought.

"That's the inn where I left my Tria-cornua."

"Hey, I thought these people lived in all the goodness they wanted all along."

Lady Vergara gave a subtle grin. "What did you expect? After all, in every race in this world, there are always those who are inferior and superior to others even if they are the same race."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"Come on, let's get out of here. And try to be natural!"

Vir followed Lady Vergara, striding through the streets disguised as a desert dweller, just like the clothes worn by the beautiful lady herself.

As they were about to enter the inn's forecourt, two Imperial Soldiers stopped and inspected them.