Transformation

Borl, Kieran's follower in name, leaned back on a sofa, the soft cushion almost wrapping him whole, the comfort easily dispersing his thoughts.

'What happened? Who am I? What am I doing?

I was just a follower a few days ago but now I am a vassal to the heir of the kingdom? 

Isn't all this a little too fast?'

Borl was having a difficult time accepting the facts, especially when he received news that Kieran wasn't just the heir to the throne and Snake Sect, he even united War God Temple and Silent Night Secret Society. Borl's worldview was toppled upside down.

He put himself in Kieran's shoes.

Although it was disappointing, he had to admit that he couldn't achieve what Kieran had, probably not even half of Kieran's achievements.

'Is this how the pros play the game? Is this their world?' Borl thought in his mind.