A New Order

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"Look, Laura, if you don't want to end up like the Lunars, then support us. One of my informants has told us that the originals are going to attack us. We can fight against the originals together." Chief Benari explained in an expedient tone. Laura was also lost in thought. She herself was worried that it would be better to have more companions instead of increasing enmity on this occasion. Killing or defeating the originals was the most difficult task. And if they had fought separately, they would have definitely lost and made themselves like lunars. Some would die and some would become slaves for life. "Well, we found a tree in the forest. By putting a special poison on it, if it is dropped on the chest of the Originals, the Originals can go into a state of death because it's hard to kill the originals forever. But we don't have the courage to reach the originals and take them into our control.” Benari's eyes lit up as Laura told them the secret of her secret weapon. "If the originals are suddenly caught by the shoulders from behind, they lose consciousness for a while. I am trying to give this training to my people. If we do this, you guys should quickly drive those sticks into their chests. Shape these woods like pointed pens.” Chief Benari's voice was full of excitement. "The fast boy you have, Percy. He will drive that poisonous wood into the chest of the originals with his speed. My group will start this work from today. We make more and more pointy wood.'' Laura gave the idea excitedly. "Oh yes. Percy's speed is even faster than a normal Lunar Vampire.” Chief Benari smiled. Percy was currently practicing his practice by snapping the overhanging branches of the trees at high speed in the forest. He was ready for war, but he wasn't going to side with Laura or the Benari at all. Those people included Percy's name in preparation for the fight there, not knowing that Percy was forced to live there in his parents' house, but he no longer considered himself included in the Benaris. (I will remember your kindness, dear boy) Grabbing a high branch and pulling it, Percy smiled at the memory of the little girl who was a little older than him but much smaller in size. She was the first and only being after his parents who held his hand so tenderly and said something in such a loving tone that he remembered it. . "I will find you, Precious. I will protect you." After his parents, if he wanted to be loyal to anyone, it was the human girl who was Precious Blood. - Mia was cleaning the stairs with a brush and scrubbing with foamy water in a bucket. Today, after taking a bath, which was full of radiance on her face and freshness in her being, she slept somewhere far away. She was also surprising all the maids and forcing them to laugh while pulling back the hair with foamy hands and wetting the frock. How can someone be so malicious and such a working thief? She had spent more than half the day and in all that time she had spent half of the time serving the first punishment and the other half of the time spent washing less than half of the stairs. "Listen, little girl. Are you from a clan of lazy thieves? Don't you teach work?" The maids laughed and saw her, who was about to cry, bending on the stairs. Mia sat up straight at this sentence. "The people of my tribe lived in their own small houses and those small houses are so small that the house is equal to one room of this mansion. I had the smallest room in this house and I used to clean my room once a month. There was no lord in our tribe to whom we had to bow down. We lived our own lives.” Mia kept her brush on one side and started telling them and everyone started laughing. What tribe was it? Such small houses? So many lazy people? Teresa left work at the sound of laughter and ran outside. She was like a child on the stairs with her legs spread out, wet clothes and tangled wet hair. And the maids working in front were laughing at her words and actions and at her dress. "Are you going to wash these stairs today or are you going to be punished?" Teresa's harsh voice silenced everyone while Mia quickly picked up the brush and bent down to scrub the steps. Teresa began to shake her head sadly that she had become so bad in such a short time; she began to believe that this girl had grown up in a forest. (Shadow man, I will never forgive you. One day I will force you to drink my own blood from my hand and leave you in agony. Rather, if I kill you, this government will be mine. Rather, I will not kill you at all. I will force you to drink a few drops of my blood to make you even weaker and miserable than myself, and then I will make you kneel before me several thousand times and I will make you wash the stairs of this whole mansion twice a day. And like today. Teresa didn't give me food after morning; I won't give you food all day either.” On his way to his room, Lord Reesan's ears heard the whispers of this human girl. He stopped and turned around and entered the corridor. Glancing around the mansion, he saw her standing in front of her in a disheveled mess, scrubbing a brush on the step of the stairs. "Teresa..." Reesan called Teresa so that Mia could not hear. Teresa quickly stopped a foot away from the Lord and knelt down. "Clean her and then send her to my residence. That little thing's place is right there.” He was pointing at Mia as if she were a lifeless doll. Teresa bowed her head as she saw the Lord's hand pointing at Mia. "My Lord." Shaking her head and receiving the order, Reesan took a deep look at Mia and returned. She was still bending over the stairs and deciding the sentences of the Lord Reesan. Teresa looked at her inquisitively; she was the first in centuries to live in Lord Reesan's residence. Teresa smiled at her. She would have to treat this girl with gentleness and a lot of respect. Teresa understood this.
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