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The Number Five

A tortured child, living with horrors of the past. after the others risked their life to let the main character have one. having a life proves more difficult due to his mind in a constant state of blur. will the main character be able to control the state he is in, or will he be forced down to dirt. A simple task is seen too hard for him in this new world. not understanding how this world works, also dealing with the confusion of his mind. he seems that their sacrifice was in vain. will he ever be able to grasp the surroundings around him?, or will the past experience be too much for him?. that is the daily struggle of Five. He finally somewhat gets an understanding of his new life, his past tells him that he is being hunted down. after finally getting a grasp of his new life he he thrown into another one. this one seems more connected with him, while roaming around in the world. Marcus discovers a road leading a to town this town has too many secrets about it. the biggest one is a Statue of A man Name Adamsin will he ever go back to save the rest of the Numbers?. will his past chose a path for his Future? one thing is for certain his path was never in his control or was it?

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Volume Hundred and Twenty Nine

Hold up the whole time. That is the same cost that Adamsin had gave you. I wonder why he hid that from me, I wouldn't be angry. It's just surprising that he would hid something that matter very little to me. " Prodigal why did you hid that from me?!. It's not that I'm angryz I'm just confused on why hiding something that means very little to me.". My party examined the coat. From their eyes it's just an ordinary coat, I know that it's much more than that. It was proximately five minutes of them examining the coat, they are trying to figure out what is so special with this type of fabric. It's not the fabric they should be concerned about. It's the Augmentation that was engraved into it, with my teeth grinding against each other. " Prodigal what is the Augmentation that was engraved into this Coat. Me and you both know that it's not of normal status, I knew that Adamsin had a great number of blacksmith. Everyone in the blacksmith world loved Adamsin, he payed them very handsomely. So who had made that coat for him. Or do you not know who made it either?!, please tell me. There was the blacksmith named Gregory who had made my shield as well as my sword. As a gift. I needed better armor cause of my growth spurt. So I went to the cheapest blacksmith I knew of he had already a set of armor customized for me already. So was that cause of Adamsin?!". The Carriage went dead silent. It had seem that I had sad something that was very dangerous to speak about, I didn't care if it hurt their feelings. I know that sounds very wrong of me to say. I would want nothing but the truth for now on, cause a world that was formed by lies was never believe in the truth. For example Daragain as long as Adamsin was alive everyone argued that was raping someone was unlawful. Since his death. That is the most heinous thing that is happening inside of Daragain, he fought for those who couldn't defend for themselves. Now seeing how he is gone they have no one to lean on. So I decided that I was going to be that person, I was too late for that role. They had lost all sense of hope. Seeing how the hope of Daragain had been ravage by their own people, all that was of value was their flesh. We must be half way to the remaining kingdoms. When I first become the shoulder for the people of Daragain, they lacked the sense of protection. So they had thought I was a crazy person trying to be some kind of hero. That belongs inside of a fairy tale, I just wanted to save those who had gave up on the concept. So for several years for my life I went to Daragain trying to save those from themselves and also give them an opportunity to hear about the Lord. I was spit on, punched, laughed at. If you could think of it it happened to me, well not everything. I did stand me ground a bunch of times. Which I'm not really proud of the way I handled a bunch of the situations that I was involved with. Besides that. " So your telling that Adamsin had planned out my future before I could even perform it. Hold up how could he known about my height and weight, after his death I grew another six inches. Gained another sixty pounds. So please tell me how that is even possible. I would love to hear your explanation for that mystery.". He stayed silent. I knew he couldn't come up with a good enough reason, nobody could. It doesn't make any logical sense. Ok how a dead Man would know my exact measurements, my armor fits me perfectly. My sword is just the right amount of weight for me. I just don't understand how he could possibly figure out all of that.". Then Eten spoke up to try and break the tension between.e and the prodigal, " he could have casted a spell on you!.". I quickly shut her idea down. " So your telling me before he died, he finally decided to use a mana drink or even a syringe to give himself Mana. If he did that then he wouldn't be dead, knowing him he could have easily defeated them all.". I shouldn't have reacted to her response like that, I'm ashamed of myself. Letting my emotions run wild again. Now I have made the carriage very awkward, I didn't mean to it's just. " Jim. I've known Adamsin way longer than you have. Okay I know it hurts knowing that is no longer with us, seeing how we are talking as if he still walks with us. The only thing that he shared with us is his knowledge about fighting. And that is the reason why you should keep going, that same blacksmith you've known for the majority of your lifetime. Was a cousin of Adamsin. It broke his heart seeing you walk around the Kingdom of Daragain with Adamsin, he wanted to talk to you for a long time. He knew that it wasn't the right time for him to do so. So he waited and waited until your armor was no longer of use to you, I remember when he told me you came into his shop. The was the happiest day of his life. Seeing the child the was raised by Adamsin, finally being able to spend time with him. That is all he ever wanted to do with you Jim. He just wanted to share stories of Adamsin.". While reaching deep inside of his bag once more, the prodigal pulled out a very old book. This book must be at least thirty years old. The back of it is being held up by pins, placing the book in my lap. " This is the stories of Adamsin!!.".