<h4>Chapter 509 They Broke Him!!</h4>
Time went by quickly for these overly excited men... and soon, they could see Baymard’s majestic walls from afar.
Finally, they were here!
Stepping into King’s Landing, they were immediately taken aback by what they saw.
Eh?
Didn’t it snow?
So why was there no snow on the roads?
Was this the famous Baymardian witchcraft that they had been hearing about?
This was a mystery to many of them?
How fascinating!
"Wahhh!
Bro look!" Astar said excitedly while pointing towards several buildings within King’s Landing.
Some looked like they were made out of ss, while others had a sort of smooth cool textured look to them.
Sirius and the rest remained speechless while walking like mindless Zombies.
And then, the thing that finally took the cake, was when they saw several carriages (cars) moving on their own.
Sirius! Eyes twitched, as he felt his head burning from trying to find out the mystery behind those carriages.
How did they do it?
The entire ce looked like a paradise in Hertfilia.
With the exception of some visitors, everyone else was all well dressed.... so much so that, it was extremely hard to differentiate between the poor and the rich from amidst the group.
What a ce!
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"Esteemed guests, wee to Baymard!"
Standing before them were 2 men and 2 women, who had the same style of clothing on.
Apparently, they were workers of something called a Landport?
What truly surprised them was their polite manner of speaking...even to the port, these people still used the same polite way to address everyone.
’How impressive!’ Sirius thought, while making yet another mental note again.
Immediately, they followed these workers towards the Landport... and for sure, the magical door that opened shocked them silly.
And when they showed their V.I.P passes, they were taken away from the long queue.... as given one of the best treatments that they had ever had in their lives.
Whether they were using fake names or not, the staff at the port didn’t know.
But they still reminded them to use their full real names when going through Documentation.... as this would be used in their passports for the rest of their lives.
Of course, they also promised confidentiality as well..... as no one else would know who they were or where they came from, unless theymitted a crime in Baymard that is.
They waited in the waiting room.... while their horses, weapons and other dangerous objects were stored away.
And after giving them something called a receipt, as well as their individual storage numbers.... it was finally time for them to leave the port.
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"No!"
Astar refused to leave the port, as he hung onto a pir within the V.I.P section like a monkey.
The food given there was the best that he had ever had, and he would be damned if he just left like that.
"NO!
I refuse!"
"But your highness Astar..... we are already here in Baymard." One of the men said helplessly.
His highness Astar was like a baby that needed pampering.
He was stubborn when it came to food, and was even a little troublesome in real life, as he was a trouble ma.
And yet, everyone who he is ever met... liked him silly, and was proud to fight alongside him.
He wasn’t the brightest person, but he somehow attracted many smart people to fight with him.
Even most of his siblings who should be against him for the throne, all wanted to work aside him instead.
He was just that sort of person.
"No!
I’m not going!
Just tell the whole world that I’m dead!
That should be okay right?" Astar said while holding onto the pir with all his might.
"But you’re not highness." Said one of the men who were trying to pry Astar away from the pir.
Luckily, they were the only ones within this V.I.P section, or else wouldn’t it have been too embarrassing?
"Your highness, how can we say that you’re dead when you’re clearly not?"
"Hmph!
It’s my life, not yours.
So if I want to be dead, why can’t I?"
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Sirius looked at Astar and sighed helplessly before walking towards him.
"Be good...." he said calmly.
And just like that, Astar lifted up his head and looked at Sirius with big googly eyes.
"But.... but..."
"Be good.
If they have this sort of food here, wouldn’t it mean that they also had better ones within their empire?
And don’t you want to save brother Landon as well?
Be good and let go."
Like magic, Sirius’ words did the trick.... and Astar let go of the poor pir.
’Bang!’
All those that had been pulling him, all fell to the ground like bowling pins and felt aggrieved.
’Your majesty Sirius... if you could get him to let go that easy, then why didn’t you do it before?’
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The group then left the Port in 3 Limousines.
Along the way, they were almost losing their minds with everything that they saw.
The interior of the Limousine was sleek and ssy, with extremely soft cushions and otherfortable essories to it.
And the whole thing even made them afraid of even staining the ce with their mere presence
This was definitely luxurious.
The men had never seen anything like it.
Forget about the carriages in the pce.
What were those?
Please!
Those were just toys whenpared to this one as far as they were concerned.
As the men also looked outside their windows as well.
From the buildings to the different versions of cars, the trains, buses, people and so on..... everything about the ce looked like a paradise on Hertfilia.
In short, if not for some snow on some rooftops.... they would’ve definitely forgotten that now was wintertime.
So how the hell were the roads this clean and clear of snow?
Did the blizzard from yesterday not reach this empire?
What exactly was going on here?
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Finally, their limousine ride was over... and they were taken to a 5-star hotel within District D.
So this was a hotel!
They were truly amazed by everything... and after checking into their rooms, all of them immediately exploded with excitement.
"Bro look!
The wateres out on its own!"
"Your highness Astar.... forget about the water!
Have you seen theirtrines?
They clean up on their own... by doing something called flushing!"
"Your majesty, look at this one!!
It’s a tiny ice cab that they call a fridge that can keep things cold."
"Your majesty!
Listen... this tiny thing is talking."
[’I’m Seth Glore from the BBC station 1 here on more international news.]
As the voice from the radio spoke, everyone was utterly stunned.
They tried to change the channel as per the instructions on the manual’s instructions, and soon realized that this thing could give out lots of info on various topics just by changing the channel.
They had even listened to international news on Terique that they didn’t even know anything about.
Wasn’t this thing too heaven-defying?
And where was the voiceing from?
They looked at it in awe and almost felt like kneeling down before it in worship.
[’We worship you oh, sacred radio’.]
"Keep the channel at the food one!" Astar said while hugging the radio happily.
"Your majesty Sirius... your highness Astar look!
This thing is called a newspaper"
"It looks like another way that these people get their news around.
Look!
People even post jobs on it as well."
"Oh, my heavens!
What is with this pay wage?
Damn, that’s high!"
"Wait!
Didn’t you hear the people in Riverdale city say that the wages here are the highest in the entire Pyno continent?
Over here, the pay is really good!"
"No wonder everyone is well off."
"Your majesty.... eh?
What’s wrong with his majesty Sirius?"
"Your majesty Sirius!"
"Your majesty Sirius!"
Astar who was seated beside Sirius, quickly shook him as hard as he could.
"Bro..bro... what’s wrong with you?"
"Your highness Astar... I think Baymard broke him."
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’p!’
"Wake up bro!"
’p!’
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[All those watching: ヽ(′□｀.)?
Your highness Astar, while would you p his majesty?
Is that his Majesty’s soul leaving his body?]
’p!’
’Wake up bro!’