Zjjan Master Chapter 48

Jaino's Party and the Caravan

After these two, Criselia and Jaino, have finished their morning meal; they move again .

And onto the wide plain, where they've reached, nearing Jelfyr; the huge hill of ice, surrounded by hovering fogs, astonishes this ignorant Jaino .

The lady goes near the fog, while her hands she unites behind her waist, and she gazes at the hilly ice . "Oh, this is a fine made elemental output—"

Jaino gazes at her .

"—it's alive; and the fog will freeze anyone who'll touch it . The user must be a swint . "
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"What? A swint? I know emode can only do it . But, this is too huge . "

She gazes at the interested Jaino . "So, you don't know about them? They're norim born possessed more souls . There's no exact theories; but, one thing that an emode can do, is to leave their soul active in a certain area . But mere emodes can't do it if they aren't a swint . " She only sees Jaino—gazes at the ice and he smiles . "Don't be jealous okay . Swints are dangerous norims . They can steal the soul of their nearest love one; once, they've forgotten to recover their own . "

Raptly, he stares at Criselia . His Adam's apple shakes up and down as he is frighten . "So . . . if our relations.h.i.+p deepens, then . . . "

"Please! Don't treat me like a child . I don't know myself either . I mean like, I have all the inheritance of norims . "

She is a monster .

Human's chatters and sounds of footsteps from people—who have exited through the other part of the woods —have grabbed Jaino's and Criselia's attention—they meet the caravan of entertainers again .

The boy, Ajim, runs and he hugs Criselia . Jaino just smiles bitterly . The boy gazes at Jaino as he punches Jaino's abs . "Bro" —Ajim thumbs up while his face shows envy . Criselia smiles .

Feeling insulted, Jaino replies, "Kid—you still have long way with the daughter of your head manager . "

Both sides shaking head, the boy smiles . "No need to worry, she's just shy . Wow, this ice is quite huge . "

"Hey! Kid!" —as Jaino grabs the back of the collar of Ajim's t-s.h.i.+rt— "don't act, foolishly . That thing can kill . "

"So- sorry . "

After their reuniting conversation, and finally with the caravan; they've reached Jelfyr . Few guards are in the gate, and above the walls, their numbers cannot be discriminate .

Curious as always, Jaino walks from the caravan heading to the soldiers' shed .

Seeing Jaino attempting to enter the fence, the soldier appointed the outside growls as he scolds this Jaino, "You! This is an off-limit area . Unless you have some complains or impersonal intention . "

"I wasn't here from the past few days . What had happened the outside?"

"My, goodness; if you know about Altra.s.s, you know how anger the queen could be . "

"You're a soldier, explain it very well . "

"Man, you can just get it . A war man, a war . "

Jaino hisses . "Thanks very much . " He just smiles while he's heading back to the caravan . Tsk, if I didn't retired, I could finally meet the queen, herself in person .

Onto the crowd, Jaino and Criselia again have parted way with the caravan . And through the other part of the streets; he, Jaino, sees a ball of fire from the hand of an ornamented attired boy, a n.o.ble, aims at another boy—p.r.o.ne in the ground .

This present, the world becomes small

By the future, outer s.p.a.ce too

Humans' adventure continues