Chapter 5 - Part 3 (Book 1 - Fantasy World)

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There was an apathetic air around Queen and Helania as they stood nearby the line of wagons waiting to enter the city. Even with their silence, Han didn't even need to assume their thoughts on what was around them. Though the answer was already evident, Han tapped into the consciousness of his creations. As soon as the connection was established, his mind felt like it had expanded as though floating on top of the ocean, aware of all the lifeforms swimming within.

Each of his creations lightly sucked in air and let out a pleasurable sigh upon the establishment, joined with his mind. There was only a fraction of a second where they paused, imperceptible if viewed by an outsider.

"They do seem to have a good handle on things." His thoughts flowed outwards to each of the three.

Breathing in, Queen mentally rolled her eyes, "Even if with all the security I see, there is no doubt about items being successfully smuggled into this city -- let alone any individuals that could pose a danger to the individuals that man thinks are so important. Their security may as well be pure theater and appear to be impressive, but compared to The Stronghold, this is nothing."

Waves of contempt flowed through the connection, floating on top like a slick of crude oil glittering under the sun. Han couldn't help but mentally chuckle at the sensation. "That is true, my beautiful creation, but even compared to modern times, I feel that this city is doing a decent job. Even with all of the modern technology that Earth had at its fingertips, there were plenty of times when those with ill intentions were able to enter and carry something as simple as contraband or destructive items with the intent of taking lives."

Hearing her Creator, the ripples traveling through the bond quieted as though the waves became calm and the air ceased to move. The crude that floated on the surface faded away as though absorbed by the water. There were occasional disturbances on the calm surface, but it was similar to the distant rumbling of a passing storm far off in the distance. Queen may have contempt for what she saw, but her thoughts were comparable to the mild annoyance someone would feel hearing an incompetent individual bragging about a minor accomplishment, similar to a grown adult telling their friends how they regularly brush their teeth before going to sleep.

Helania's words were empathetic compared to Queen's words and warmed the surrounding waters like a noon sun on a cloudless sky. "Our Master is correct. Though these humans and beast people may be like children in their fumbling to complete their tasks, it is due to them not having anyone to show them the proper manner or disciplining them when they fail. Just as an adult would not humiliate a child who attempted to help in a clumsy manner, there is no need to belittle these people who are just trying to keep their city safe -- even if their actions are ineffectual. They are ignorant, so unless you are willing to teach them, I suggest you calm yourself." She chastised Queen, her chilled words creating bits of ice to slowly begin forming on the surface of the ocean that represented the consciousness they shared.

Queen's lips curved downwards, displeased with having been disciplined but understanding when she may have overstepped.

Seeing her frown caused a few merchants to glance at her before they raised their eyebrows in confusion, shaking their heads before returning to work. There was a decent amount of preparation needed before the guards reached them to check if there were any illegal goods. They moved with assured motion, having completed the journey multiple times. Despite the heat of the day as the sun continued to rise, there were no complaints heard from any of them.

Han nodded approvingly at how the merchants behaved, admiring their attitude. Even if they reacted to Queen's disapproval, they continued only mildly distracted by the mystical beauty. But he could understand why people responded to Queen. On top of her deathly presence that would make any man feel weak in their knees, her height was imposing on the average person. Even if he was an inch or two taller than many of the residents in Eletran, Queen was several inches taller than him. Glancing sideways at Brittany on his left shoulder, he knew she would also tower above the others if she wasn't purposefully lowering herself so she could cuddle with him. With her height and how much she needed to adjust herself, knowing Brittany, there wasn't any point in asking if she was uncomfortable. Her smile was broad as she happily embraced him.

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