The GM's Choice
Intro: Inside a dim bedroom where the glowing candles' light revealing the bricked wall, one of Jaino's men, Krispen standing leaning the door replies to Doresa, an instructor of JK academy, "Woman, I'll make this clear. Don't misunderstand my boss. He only needed your cooperation about the pretended bribe. You told me you like him, so don't push yourself with me."
Wearing only long thin sleeveless reaching her legs and showing-off her cleavage, the red-eyes beauty, Doresa, sitting on the bed, she speaks, "Don't you like me?"
"..." Taken by surprised, Krispen responses, "I-It's not like that..." Beginning to get flustered, he faces down and thinks, Curse you, boss... He hears Doresa speaks,
"Speak the kind of woman you like then? I'll act as one."
"... ... ...loyal."
"I am. And of course, it's what I like for a man." She smiles. "Any other?"
"...a ...a—" he scratches his hair "—a v—virgin..." Feeling the embarrassment, he closes his eyes.
She smiles. "Yes, I am."
Shocked by her reply, Krispen complains, "Hey, had you not slept with my boss?"
"Yes, we did."
"Then, you call yourself a virgin?"
"We might had shared a room before, but in blood, he's my cousin."
Being dumb and speechless, Krispen faces down. He sighs. "You know I respect my boss. So, I don't want to cause trouble to him. Why do you cling with the bribe? You can find a man better than me, though."
"I shall receive what he promised to me. I've trusted him.
"And now it's me to ask, why would you followed your boss?"
"...It, It's a long story... But in the past eight years, he gave me hope. And in the past six years, he backed me into this division. I don't like to talk about my circumstances, but I hope this can enlighten yourself, I'm a son of a prostitute. And for at least now, I can take away my mother from poverty and her job..." After a long saddening silence, he follows his words, "That was embarrassing. I guess I should go now."
"Nope. Not until you'll accept that you're mine and marry me."
"Woman—! You have heard my side—! I'm just a commoner."
"Do I care for statuses?"
"..." Speechless, he hears the woman requests,
"Hear me more of your story then."
—End of Intro.
Back somewhere inside the cemetery of Jelfyr,
Desperate to take over the title of Third Exceptional General, Hoven Mig, son of second exceptional general Tiz Mig, thinks about Jaino, That's confirm me, the shattering of ice around the fille wasn't his doing then. He isn't a saiyk. Not a wind emode either. He can hide his mass in the other dimension and can disappear at a blink of an eye. He's a medou. And to dodge my attack without much of visual observation fulfills the words of the previous Third Exceptional General. To think this Jaino is a master of swords' basic, I did underestimated him. There can only be one of us, exceed of normal. He dashes forward and rises consecutively the materialized swords of light on the ground and heading to Jaino,
who's panicking while he tries to evade.
In Hoven lips, blood flows out. He holds his right chest. I wasn't able to hesitate...
