Vol.0 Ch.168 This is Your Punishment.
<span style="font-weight:400">The group of three made their way back to the camp to find all the Royal Knights surrounding Johnathan. Sir George was giving him a death stare and looked like he was ready to behead him. There were three of the bodyguards who didn''t know what to do as they had their hands on their weapons, but they didn''t seem to have the willpower to pull them out.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What is going on here?" Quinus asked as he stepped forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan looked up in shock then it turned into dumbfoundedness. He couldn''t believe that all of them came out alive. All the Knights looked relieved as they saw the Prince.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir Mathew was the first to walk over, "Your Highness! Are you all okay?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Well, we had some close calls, but we came out almost unscathed," Quinus answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Almost?" Sir George said with anger in his voice as he put a de to Johnathan''s neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Gah!" Johnathan tried to move away, but the Royal Knights were all around him.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Stand down! The Prince is fine, and so are the Young Master''s friends," Ronin yelled out to George.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Tsk! I don''t know why we gave any of you three an antidote for the poison. When we should have just put you all out of your misery for protecting a traitor!" Sir George hollered back.
<span style="font-weight:400">"We will not go wing back to our Lord with the death of his son. So, you can take your threats and shove it!" Ronin yelled back.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Enough!" Quinus shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone went quiet.
<span style="font-weight:400">"What happened while we were in the Labyrinth?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir Mathew took a breath and calmed himself, "Assassins attacked us... The boys'' bodyguards are all dead with the expectation of these three who belong to this boy."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus didn''t know how to react at first. He thought for a moment.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Do we know who they were targeting?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir Mathew looked at Wina and she gave him a nod.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mathew sighed, "Yes, Your Highness... We know who their main target was."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Who is it that they were after?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I would rather tell you in private, Your Highness," Sir Mathew said with a straight face.
<span style="font-weight:400">''Huh? Then they weren''t targeting me? Then they weren''t a part of Johnathan''s or my cousin''s n to kill me... What in the world is going on?'' Quinus thought to himself.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Is this information I need to know now or can it wait until we are back at the pce?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"It will be better to wait, my Lord."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Fine... Then I need to judge Johnathan for his actions and pass down a punishment," Quinus turned to Johnathan who was trying not to panic.
<span style="font-weight:400">"J-Judgement? What are you talking about, Prince Quinus? Don''t I get a fair trial?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m the Crown Prince who has passed the trials... But I don''t think you have, Johnathan..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Of course I have... I just haven''t seen the Keeper yet!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"And he won''t show up... That''s because you lost your ether crystal," Quinus said in a cold voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I-I didn''t lose anything! And I can prove it!" Johnathan yelled back.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then show me the proof," Quinus demanded.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I can''t. Not when I have a sword to my neck," Johnathan looked over at Sir George.
<span style="font-weight:400">George red back and was getting ready to say something.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Sir George... Let him show us the proof... But keep your eyes on him." Quinusmanded with a calm voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir George grunted, "Fine. But the moment you try something, I will strike you down, boy."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I-I don''t need you to repeat yourself," Johnathan was sweating profusely as he tried to pull out the pouch from his belt.
<span style="font-weight:400">''He''s going to panic once he can''t find the crystal...'' Quinus thought to himself as he braced for the inevitable.
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan opened the pouch and reached inside while staring daggers at Quinus. He was trying to be intimidating. But his eyes quickly changed from anger to surprise, confusion, and finally fear as his hand started to move around faster inside the pouch. He was desperately searching for the ether crystal.
<span style="font-weight:400">"No, No, No. This can''t be happening," Johnathan said under his breath.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Have you found it yet?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I-It should be in here. Where could it have gone?" Johnathan started to look more panicked as he dumped the pouch''s contents out but to his dread, there was no crystal.
<span style="font-weight:400">"W-Where is it? I had it before we left the Labyrinth," Johnathan was frantically looking around for it.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You dropped it, Johnathan... I saw it happen when you ran around me and sted all three of us into the portal trap. We were lucky that I was able to kill the monster before it could find Geralt and Thomas... That''s why Geralt is covered in Cyclops''s crap." Quinus said his partial truth.
<span style="font-weight:400">All three bodyguards unsheathed their weapons and red at the prince and his knights. They didn''t look like they wanted to fight, but they feared they might need to.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I warn you... If you dare try to kill Lord Bluewood''s son. We will do everything we can to protect h-"
<span style="font-weight:400">"STAND DOWN!" Quinus yelled at Ronin and his tworades. His golden eyes seemed to glow with power when he red at them.
<span style="font-weight:400">The three didn''t dare to take a step forward as they felt an immense amount of fear. Making it feel hard to breathe.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus re softened and he spoke calmly, "I have every right to pass judgment. You can''t deny that."
<span style="font-weight:400">Ronin took a breath and said, "You''re right, Your Highness... But we can''t-"
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus held up his hand to signal for them to be quiet, "It''s fine. I know where you stand. And I will judge him fairly. As thew states."
<span style="font-weight:400">The three bodyguards put their weapons away, but they didn''t lower their guard.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked at Johnathan who was panicking more than ever. Now that his guards couldn''t save him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus walked closer to him as did three of his knights.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Tell me the truth, Johnathan... Why did you do it?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan''s breathing was fast and short.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It-it''s not what you think! It was an ident!... Geralt! Tell him it was a misunderstanding!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Geralt was pissed, "It was a misunderstanding!? Are you joking!? This misunderstanding caused me to run for my life in pitch darkness... All so you can kill the prince? No, John... I thought you were being a jerk but now I know you''re a monster! If it was me? I would have never tried to kill a friend! Let alone the Crown Prince!... You''re lucky that the Prince saved my life as well as Thomas''. You''re the worst friend ever!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Geralt..." Johnathan was stunned, "T-Thomas! T-Tell him that-"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Not happening, John... This is on you." Thomas didn''t even look at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan was losing it, "I-It''s not what you think! P-please listen to m-"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then tell me. Tell me everything... Was it you, or someone else who hired those assassins? What was your father nning?" Quinus ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"My father is a good man! He has no ill will toward you! And I have nothing to do with the assassins! You have to believe me! It''s a misunderstanding!" Johnathan was trying to tell everyone the only true thing. He didn''t have anything to do with the assassins.
<span style="font-weight:400">"A misunderstanding?" Geralt was losing his patience, "You used your water magic on us to let a monster do the dirty work!... How was that a misunderstanding?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan looked like he was about to have a panic attack, "N-No! I was talking about the assassins! You have to believe me! You have to understand!... It was... It... was..."
<span style="font-weight:400">He finally concluded that Marcus had yed him from the start, like a pawn. He didn''t know why he was trying to protect him, but he knew that if he didn''t, his own life would be at risk.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It was Marcus..." Johnathan whispered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I didn''t catch that. What did you say?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan took a breath and said, "It was Marcus! Marcus Revelia was the one who told me to push you into the portal. I knew that led to a room that had a monster in it! He gave me a map and everything!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus could see this ten-year-old boy was beginning to tear up.
<span style="font-weight:400">''Haah... I knew it... When will Marcus stop with the bullshit! Someday... I''ll have to kill him...'' Quinus thought as he shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Was it for money or something?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan hesitated, but he couldn''t hide anymore, "H-He was going to make my life a living hell at the academy... I-I didn''t want to do it... I didn''t know how far he would go to torment me... I''m sorry..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"And you didn''t think toe to me with this?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"He said he would be the next heir... and if I didn''t help him, then he would ruin my family and everything I cared about... I''m sorry..."
<span style="font-weight:400">The anger in Quinus''s heart was starting to fade but he didn''t want to show it.
<span style="font-weight:400">''Haah... How the fuck am I going to solve this?''
<span style="font-weight:400">"What will be your judgment, Your Highness?" Sir Mathew asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus took a second to think, "Can I have a sword please?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir Mathew nodded to Sir Andrew and he handed his sword over to the prince. Quinus took the sword before walking closer to Johnathan. Once he was three feet away from this scared boy. He stopped and looked back at the knights and then the bodyguards who were conflicted on what they should do.
<span style="font-weight:400">''What''s the right thing to do...'' Quinus thought before looking down at the boy who was on all fours. Looking like a lost child.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Are you ready for your judgment, Johnathan Bluewood? Son of James Bluewood."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Y-yes..." Johnathan whimpered out as he lowered his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus lifted the sword and started swinging it around with a quickness and precision that even a knight would have trouble keeping up with. Johnathan didn''t have time to react as he felt the wind of the de.
<span style="font-weight:400">*Swing! Swing! Swing!"
<span style="font-weight:400">The sword was inches away from cutting Johnathan. And for a few seconds, Johnathan didn''t know what was going on. He opened his eyes to witness all of his brown curly hair was cut and lying on the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus handed the sword back to Sir Andrew.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I have given you your punishment," Quinus said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"H-Huh?" Johnathan looked around and then back up to Quinus.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You can go home now."
<span style="font-weight:400">"H-Home?" Johnathan didn''t know what to believe.
<span style="font-weight:400">"My Lord? Is that such a wise idea?" Sir George asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You have your orders, Sir George."
<span style="font-weight:400">"B-but..." Sir George couldn''t finish his sentence as Quinus continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m letting you go, Johnathan. But let your shaven head remind you. That you were judged by the Crown Prince."
<span style="font-weight:400">Johnathan was still shocked, but he nodded, "I-I understand..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Good. Then, I want you and your bodyguards to leave my sight immediately."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yes, Your Highness," Johnathan got up and ran.
<span style="font-weight:400">"But, My Lord! He might have lied about the assassins?" Sir George asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"He told me the truth, Sir George... Leave them," Quinus said with a sigh.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sir George wanted to deal the death blow to that traitor but he held himself back, "Understood..."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked back to the remaining knights.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Let''s start a funeral pyre for the fallen. Then, we are heading home."
<span style="font-weight:400">"As you wish, Your Highness," The knights answered with a bow.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thomas and Geralt walked up to the Prince.
<span style="font-weight:400">"That... That was overly kind, Your Highness... Do you think it was wise to let John go free?" Geralt asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was going to kill him, Geralt... But then I realized he was a pawn... A pawn that failed toplete his mission. And now he has to worry about Marcus... He doesn''t need me to pass a sentence on to him."
<span style="font-weight:400">Geralt and Thomas nodded their heads.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then, what should we do now, Your Highness?" Thomas asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked over to Wina.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Lady Wina... Can youe here please?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina was confused. She didn''t know why the prince wanted to talk to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yes, my prince?" Wina said as she walked up to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thomas and Geralt lost their bodyguards, correct?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"That''s correct, my prince."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then we will need to give them new escorts. Who can we assign to them?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Well, I believe we can assign Andrew, Richard, Mitchell, and Carter to follow these boys."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Good. They can have two each."
<span style="font-weight:400">"You don''t have to do this for us, Your Highness. We can-"
<span style="font-weight:400">"It''s not just for you two, Geralt. It''s for your parents and me... If anything were to happen to either of you on your journey home. Then, I will have a guilty conscience... And I don''t want my friends to get in trouble with my father or your parents."
<span style="font-weight:400">Geralt and Thomas were stunned by Quinus''s kindness.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Now, let''s help them with the funerals."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yes, Your Highness," Both the boys said in unison as they ran off.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''ve grown, my Prince," Wina said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus looked back at her.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t feel like I''ve grown at all. But maybe going through life or death situations has changed me."
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina smiled, "It makes me d to know you''ll be alright without me."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Don''t say that... You make it sound like you''re leaving me," Quinus pouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina smiled, "Well, unfortunately... I must, my Prince."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh?... What do you mean? Where are you going?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"The assassins... They were after me, my Prince. And now I have to go."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus felt a little panicked, "What? No, no. You''reing home with us, and then we will deal with them."
<span style="font-weight:400">"There''s no need, my Prince. I''ve been putting this off for far too long... I never told you this, but I was an assassin at one point."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus was speechless at first, "But... You don''t do that anymore. Right?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was hired to kill you, but... I fell in love with Mathew and I couldn''t betray you, my prince. And since I betrayed my former client. The Assassin''s Society ising for me and they won''t stop until they have my head."
<span style="font-weight:400">"W-wait. W-what do you mean?"
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina smiled, "I have to fight my old shackles so I can be free, my Prince. It''s a dangerous journey, but I have to go. Or else you and the others will be in danger."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then... I''m going with you!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"You can''t, my prince..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I can''t have you fight an assassin''s organization alone. You''re not the only one who wants to be free."
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina was pleasantly surprised at how much her Prince had grown.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''ve matured so much... But I can''t allow you to put yourself in harm''s way."
<span style="font-weight:400">"But you will put yourself in harm''s way?! And expect me to stay behind?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I won''t be alone on this journey, my Prince. My husband will join me. He will be my protection."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus was getting upset for reasons he didn''t understand. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Why? Why didn''t you tell me before now? Were you afraid?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m still afraid, my Prince... But I don''t want the people I care about to die because I was a coward."
<span style="font-weight:400">''She''s worried about me... But Mathew will be with her... And he better protect her or else...''
<span style="font-weight:400">"I know what you''re thinking, my Prince... He''ll protect me... And he''s the best man for the job... But I need you to do me a favor."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Name it."
<span style="font-weight:400">"When I''m on my journey, please watch over Percy for me... I love him, but I worry he''s been listening to Sir George too much. I fear that he''ll scare away his true love with that idiot''s ideas."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus couldn''t help butugh.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yes. Yes, I''ll watch over Percy and make sure that he doesn''t go down that dark path."
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina smiled and hugged her prince and her breasts pressed firmly into Quinus''s chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">''Fuck! I missed these things! Goddess be damned! I was born toote! Mathew! You lucky son of a bitch! You better not fail her!'' Quinus yelled inside his head as he enjoyed the warm embrace of his former wet nurse.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thank you, my prince. You and Mathew are two of the people who have saved me from myself. Please take care of yourselves. I will write to you when I can."
<span style="font-weight:400">"You have my word. Just promise you''ll return safe and sound."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I can''t guarantee that, but I will do everything I can."
<span style="font-weight:400">''No problem! Let''s just hug some more!'' Quinus wanted to say it out loud, but he somehow held it in.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then they released their hug and stood there. For one minute... Then two more minutes... Then three m-
<span style="font-weight:400">"So, you''re going to be sticking around for a bit longer?" Quinus asked awkwardly.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? OH! My apologies, my Prince. Me and Mathew will depart once we talk to your mother and father first. After we bring you back to the capital," Wina exined.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, thank goodness! I thought you were leaving right now. Ha hah... I feel a little awkward, now," Quinus said out loud as he was scratching the back of his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You thought I was going to leave you right now, my Prince? Ha! How adorable," Winaughed.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I know! I know... Ha hah..." Quinus felt really awkward, but he was a little sad to let go of his second favorite woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus stepped back from her, "I should go help the others. I will see youter."
<span style="font-weight:400">"As you wish, my Prince."
<span style="font-weight:400">Wina gave a slight bow before walking away.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus sighed as he stood there. He was both relieved and disappointed at the same time.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Wait? I forgot to ask her about who hired her in the first ce?... Was it my cousin? No, he would have been too youn-"
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus stopped once it hit him that it was most likely his Uncle who hired Wina.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Uncle... So, I''m gonna have to deal with you as well. I hope it''s sooner rather thanter. Haah... Why does everything need to be a pain in my ass."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Talking to yourself again, Your Highness?" A voice called out.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus turned and saw Lady Nelumbo standing about ten feet away.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? I thought you were on a mission?" Quinus was happy to see her, but also shocked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was, but then I was in the neighborhood and stayed to aid Sir Mathew."
<span style="font-weight:400">"You were around the neighborhood? What type of mission were you-" Quinus stopped himself when he realized it was her who brought Percy to the Labyrinth of Lost Souls.
<span style="font-weight:400">''Oh yeah! Percy mentioned that when he came in and aided me. Well, it saved my ass for sure... Thank you, Lady Nelumbo.'' Quinus thought to himself before he broke out smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">"So, are you nning on joining us for the trip back? Or are you heading somewhere else?" Quinus asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lady Nelumbo nced over to the entrance of the Labyrinth and smirked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''ll stay behind for a little bit."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus shook his head, "Just get our friend once Thomas and Geralt leave. Alright."
<span style="font-weight:400">Lady Nelumbo was impressed, "I''m d you turned out to be the clever one."
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus smiled, "Not the smartest one?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"You need some more time before I''ll admit that. Maybe a few more years... Then we''ll see," Lady Nelumboughed.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Haha... Alright, well, I''ll help with moving the dead."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yes, I''ll keep watch... I doubt they''ll be more assassins, but I''d rather be safe than sorry."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Alright. See ya." Quinus said while nodding his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quinus ran off and talked with all the knights and the boys as they gathered all the bodies of the dead. They separated the assassins from the guards before burning them. The fire caught the attention of the mayor. They exined everything to him before night came. Mayor Marlon offered his home to the prince and his entourage. So they can stay and sleep for the night, which Quinus agreed to. By the time they made it back to the vige, the sun was about to set over the horizon. That was when an eight-year-old boy came sneaking out of the entrance of the Labyrinth.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Finally... The coast is clear. Now I can-WHOA!... Who are you?" The young boy asked as he was caught off guard by an old man with a long white beard.
<span style="font-weight:400">"So you were the one who broke the rules," Rolf said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Rules? W-What rules?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Sneaking in weapons? It''s against the rules of the trial and you''re not ten years old... Are you purposely trying to fail the trial?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh?... Oh no! I wasn''t taking the trials!... I was watching over, my Lord. He was the one in the trial."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, is that so? Then why do I smell an ether crystal on you? If you weren''t in the trial... Then why were you carrying an ether crystal?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, I forgot that I had it," The young boy said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Really? Who forgets something like an ether crystal?" Rolf asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yeah, I took it from that Johnathan guy... I stole his crystal because I knew he was up to no good... He''s a jerk."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hmm... Alright, well, if it were any other circumstance. I would''ve failed you... but since you have an ether crystal on you I''ll only punish you some," Rolf said with a stern look.
<span style="font-weight:400">The boy sighed in defeat, "Fine, I will ept the punishment. And I''ll give you the crystal."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Give me the crystal first, and then we''ll talk about your—WHA!"
<span style="font-weight:400">The boy pulled out one of the biggest ether crystals ever and it glowed bright. Not as bright as Quinus''s but bright nheless.
<span style="font-weight:400">"W-What was your name my child? I must know."
<span style="font-weight:400">The boy was surprised by the old man''s sudden change in attitude.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Um? My name is Percy, and I''m a son of Lord Mathew and Lady Wina Daz," Percy announced.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I see. Then, Percy... I heard you saved the prince who had the brightest ether crystal I''ve seen in a long time. Is this true?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Y-Yes, it''s true." Percy agreed, not knowing what this old man was talking about.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then, I will let it slide this one time!... But don''t tell anyone else I did this or I''ll fail you."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? Wait? You''re not failing me?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"No... Now give me the crystal and receive your reward."
<span style="font-weight:400">Percy looked at the old man skeptically, "A reward? Like treasure?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ha hah... Something like that. Now hand it over," Rolf ordered.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Alright," Percy said as he handed him the ether crystal that was the size of a chicken egg. Rolf received the ether crystal and then grabbed Percy''s hands and held them together.
<span style="font-weight:400">"This is a day to remember! Now let me see your reward... Hmm... Hmm? Wow! Well, you''re in for a treat," Rolf said with a big smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I don''t understand."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Listen well, young Percy. You wille across a feisty woman whose beauty will rival the moons. She will have eyes as green as the forest, and hair as dark as night. She will give you many children who will be known for their bravery. She will also be the strongest and cunningest woman in all thend. So when the timees. Make sure you have a strong constitution to handle her," Rolf said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Um, can you exin in words a child can understand?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"I have spoken! Now... May the path guide you!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Wait?... That''s it? That was my reward?... That was weird."
<span style="font-weight:400">Rolf wasn''t paying any attention to Percy as he slowly brought the crystal towards his mouth.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''re not doing what I think you''re doing?" Percy was confused.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rolf didn''t reply. He took a bite of the ether crystal. It was like a sugar cube to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">''What is wrong with him?''
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh ho! This is a day to remember indeed! Haha... Mmmmh," Rolf moaned as he ate the entire ether crystal in one bite.
<span style="font-weight:400">Percy was stunned. He couldn''t believe what he just saw.
<span style="font-weight:400">"You''ll be the luckiest bastard alive. Congrattions," Rolf said with a smile. The crystal was making his cheek bulge out like a chipmunk. He was going to savor it for as long as he can.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks, I guess?..." Percy said as he furrowed his brow and walked away. It took him a couple of minutes before he found Lady Nelumbo. She was waiting for him in the field.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Well done, Percy. Your parents will be very proud," Lady Nelumbo said as she walked over to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did you see that?!" Percy yelled as he pointed towards the old man.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hmm? You ran into the Keeper?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Keeper?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yes. The Keeper watches over thebyrinth. He runs the trials and is responsible for giving rewards. He''s an odd fellow. I try not to talk to him."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ah... Got it... Can we head home? I''m starving," Percy said.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Very well. I have a room at the inn. Come with me."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Okay. Thank you."
<span style="font-weight:400">"No problem, kid."
<span style="font-weight:400">They walked towards the vige and stayed in their own room for the night. Once the sun rose in the morning, everyone gathered their things and left for home.