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Wandering merchant

Dexter found himself lying down on grass, grass!!, It all start in the devil den a place where all creatures that had no right for peace lives And a frail young man was transported to this place Doing everything to survive and eating poisons to ease his hunger , trying to remember with his fuzzy memory How do he got here? and why? Was his question A journey of a man that will become the most known as a wandering merchant, he sells items that could destroy the balance of the world A sword that can kill a hero A glass of blood that can make you immortal if consume But how did he got to such heights ...................... Cover not mine found it on 'free wallpaper' or somethin, if creator want it down please do say so :) .................. i'm not that good with English so this might be a little hard to read but I'll improve. and do tell if there's a problem I'm not a pro at this

Blueuwi · Fantasia
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103 Chs

I need food(last)

"..."

Dexter. with his head staring in the ceiling. sway his leg up and down, waiting for what will happen

Will She give the young lad a meal. to ease the child's hunger

Or will she wait for another minute to pass. until Dexter's body can't take the hunger anymore and die in a pathetic way

Because of his own thought. the young lad didn't even wait for half a minute to wait for the so called food . he get out of his bed.

He stretch his body before he mumbled to himself

"ohh~, my bone need a time out"

After finishing. the young man put both his hands to the corner of the bed

Dexter then push with all his might until his face turn red

'What the, why isn't this working?'

Dexter thought. when the bed he was pushing isn't even moving a single inch

Dexter didn't even bother checking what. the bed is made of. and continue to push the so called bed with both his hand. until his whole body become tired

With sweat coming from the corner of his face. dexter gritted his teeth and with his remaining energy. take a big step before kicking the body of the bed

"You shitty be-"

But before the young lad can finish his complaint to the bed. the young man felt a unbearable pain in the leg he used. like it has been hit by a large weight

"ouch. ouch. ouch!"

Dexter in pain started to jump multiple times. while holding his aching leg with both his hand

'What the hell, is that made of?'

Dexter thought, as the pain slowly leave his leg. the more he jump.

With the pain bearable for the youngster to stand up. he quickly remove the green cover of the bed

Dexter saw a long flat rock. similar to the rock that he woke up in the little room he found himself in, earlier.

'A rock!, why the hell did I never check this.i would never even think about checking this shit, i mean how the hell is this rock so soft?'

Dexter pondered for a moment. before he reach one of his hand to feel the rocks texture

It have a smooth hard surface. just like a ordinary rock

'Where the hell is the softness coming from!'

Dexter thought. with a shock expression in his face. but when he saw the green cover in the floor. he's expression change to normal

'The cover being the one that soft. why didn't I think of that before'

Dexter then stared to one of the window in the room. he then groaned and said

"Why is that window so high"

The youngster didn't check the window's height when he first entered. so saying that he can escape using the hole in the window is just embarrassing. as dexter can't even reach the frame of the so called window

"How long do I have to wait?"

Dexter said to himself once again. talking to himself has now become a norm. as the young man has no one to share his thought inside this wide but ordinary looking room except for himself

'What happened to the gorilla that....I guess eat me?'

The young man thought trying to find a topic to past the time. until the granny arrived

"Mandell!. did I make you wait"

Cheerfully said by the granny behind the door. surprising the young lad who is thinking about some.....topic to pass the time

"No..n-no,"

Dexter says with his voice trembling. he then stand to from the bed. and quickly goes in the door of his room

"So you didn't think i take that long?, that's right my child. there's a bell in the side of the food. you just need to ring it if you need more. oh, almost forget you can also use that to call me if you wanted to go for a walk outside"

The long speech of the granny behind the door. remind dexter of his parents who is worried when he go outside. the nagging they do. is just like this.....what a nostalgic moment

When dexter leave his house. he didn't forget or he will always say to his parent who will always look dejected when. he is leaving. with the item that they picked for him

"Thank you"

Dexter said with a warm smile in his face. as he opened the door. to see the granny holding a tray of food...it got herbs and fruit...some is familiar looking but some is just straightly bizarre

'Food. there really is a food'

Dexter thought before taking his glance off the tray and toward the one holding it.

The young lad has no idea. if all of this is real. but either way. it's fake or real. he smiled in. gratitude and said in calm tone of voice

"Thank you"

"I already heard you the first time. mandell. here's the food. remember child just ring this bell if you need some more. or you just need to talk to me"

Madell said in a motherly tone of voice. she then handed the tray of food to Mandell, the child in front of him. who have both of its arm trembling as it reach the tray

'Is it his first time seeing a tray or something'

It takes half a minute before the child has taken the tray out of Madell's furry hands.

"Mandell I'll take my leave now. just shake the bell of you need anything. you just need to ring it okay"

Madell reminded. before completely closing the door.

Dexter didn't even hesitate. and with his free hand. he grab one of the fruit which looks the most familiar to him

It containing something like a poison didn't cross the youngster mind. cause even without those things. with just the granny's strength he could be killed

Dexter takes a bite of the apple looking fruit. in his hand. which is the most familiar looking fruit in the whole tray

The flavor of the fruit isn't really visible. as it taste nothing. but for dexter all he could say. after taking the bite

"Its delicious"