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ModificationKenzo didn’t mutter a single word along the way. He had barely made it back to the coasts of Hargeon from the pirate hunt that he had joined before. The male couldn’t believe the strike of luck that had fallen before him. It seemed that amidst all the chaos and misfortune that he had been dealt, the gods decided to grace themselves with the male at last. Kenzo had retrieved an item of renown from the clutches of pirates. He didn’t feel any regret for what he had done. After all, people that lived a life of thievery needed to be prepared to die by the hand of someone stronger. Furthermore, Kenzo had done it for the greater good. No matter the number of deaths, their sacrifice would become a steppingstone for the future of Fiore. That’s how he saw it at least. The gods had chosen him to wield the blade of myth after all. He felt it through his veins as he held the weapon in his hands and swung it.
Kenzo decided to skip his greetings to his known contacts in Port Hargeon. Instead, he directly travelled back to Oak. He was exhausted. Kenzo had heard about a summon made by the royal family of Fiore had been sent to each and every notorious guild in the country. He was sure Advent World would take a part in the events to come. As such he needed to be ready for action. The whole travel back to Oak, Kenzo dreamt of his bed. It had been a long time since he had slept in it, doing it instead at inns or along the road. In all true honesty, he wanted to take a large break. He had earned it after all.
Once the sight of Advent World’s guild was visible from the distance, Kenzo sighed in relief before talking to himself. ”Home sweet home.”
-EXIT-
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Kenzo decided to skip his greetings to his known contacts in Port Hargeon. Instead, he directly travelled back to Oak. He was exhausted. Kenzo had heard about a summon made by the royal family of Fiore had been sent to each and every notorious guild in the country. He was sure Advent World would take a part in the events to come. As such he needed to be ready for action. The whole travel back to Oak, Kenzo dreamt of his bed. It had been a long time since he had slept in it, doing it instead at inns or along the road. In all true honesty, he wanted to take a large break. He had earned it after all.
Once the sight of Advent World’s guild was visible from the distance, Kenzo sighed in relief before talking to himself. ”Home sweet home.”
-EXIT-
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