Back To The Palace
611 Words
Author: Kall.Berti
Editor & Translator: Shaduum
Shangrall did not walk much, and before crossing the palace gates, an exaggeratedly tall figure interjected in his path. It was Gigantinhus, a pardoned giant from Krillmex or Harvest City.
_Where do you think you are going, little one?
He asked in a very deep, husky voice.
_How dare you address me that way, scum?
The giant did not wait for another question and, with a movement too fast for his size, struck Shangrall, with the back of his hand bringing her to the ground in an instant.
_Hateful creature, how dare you touch me like that?
I want information and you are going to give me that information.
The giant threatened.
_Learn to communicate with a Kriishen first. Then get down on your knees and crawl to ask something you pretentiously want to know, you worthless arrogant.
_Tuff!
It was another blow that hit the little kriishen, who was too proud, and didn't even bother to dodge, thinking it was just an empty threat.
_You are too slow and can only speak. The giant mocked.
_Well, you unfortunate man, I will show you what I do with a big worm like you.
_I am not a worm, I am a messenger of the emperor.
_Then tremble with fear, you imbecile. I am Shangrall, the daughter of the emperor and you owe me blind obedience.
_Do you think I'm a tolu (fool) to believe such a lie?
_Tuff!
Another sneaky but sure hit that sent Shangrall flying a short distance.
_Emperor's daughter you are not. She must be better than me and much better than you in a fight. Whereas you are very thin and weak and you do not even seem to be the daughter of a Kriishen warrior. Perhaps you are a slave to the Harvest City with a mania for greatness. Look at your clothes, do you think someone from royalty dresses like that?
Shangrall's eyes lit up with fury. She drew her sword and charged at Gigantinhus, who, being more experienced, had no difficulty in parrying her blows.
_Look at that, are now allowing female slaves to use swords?
_Shangrall, stop playing and come here.
A husky voice commanded in the background.
_Who's kidding? I am fighting for my life. Shangrall replied without realizing the risk she was taking.
_How ridiculous Shangrall! Weak blows, without effects and without any style. the hoarse voice mocked.
_Who dares to criticize Shangrall, the warrior princess?
_I dare much more than criticize! Stop the fight!
_Yes, my emperor.
Gigantinhus replied, kneeling down immediately.
_And you Shangrall, come to the training hall, I want to show you something.
_Yes, my Sir.
Then shaking with fear, Shangrall accompanied the emperor, to where Krashiri was, still lying and all injured, on the ground.
It definitely wasn't a good idea to return to the palace because of some clothes.
"Can you tell me what that means, Shangrall?"
_No sir ... I mean ... Yes sir.
_Then start by explaining right away that I don't want to lose my precious cycles here, trying to guess what happened.
_I gave a correction in Krashiri.
_Ah! Very good. And what did he do to deserve such a correction?
_He...
Then awakening at that very momentus, Krashiri, afraid of the emperor, tried to fix the situation.
_She was just showing me some blows majesty ... Just that.
_Serious?
The emperor replied, all suspicious.
_And did she demonstrate these blows by hitting you?
_Yes ... Yes, my emperor.
_And what do you tell me Shangrall?
_That's right sir.
_Wait a minute, you two. Someone is lying here. Was it a fight or a corrective?
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