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Chapter 297



The chief jailer, Greckelor, attempted to put on an imposing manner .

"Wine cup, mine . Elf woman, yours . "

Seyan scoffed in silence, turning around stubbornly as he poured the contents in the wine cup into his mouth . Greckelor's eyes flushed with despair, shaking with iron bars and furiously yelled .

"Drink! No!!! Wait!"

Finally, Sheyan successfully reached an agreement with the orcs using hand gestures . For the price of 9 cups of 'Endless Spirited Vodka' and freeing them from their curse, the elf Melody would be transferred to their cell . Yes, Sheyan managed to trick them and gave only 9 cups .

Still, the chief jailer, Greckelor, was extremely concerned with his superior's orders; emphasizing that the elf maiden had to be willing, preventing her from committing suicide . Although as males of the same kind, he understood the passionate desire of Sheyan in mating, the transaction would be voided if the elf wasn't willing .

Reef glanced at Sheyan, using his nightmare imprint to transmit his message .

"Should we make a run for it?"



Sheyan shook his head gently .

"These orcs should only be the first line of defence, they only handle the trivial matters like feeding and watching the prisoners . I reckon the exterior has a fearsome uruk-hai line of defence . If we rush out now, undoubtedly, I'm afraid our Lord of the Rings journey ends here . We mustn't . "

Reef nodded, acknowledging Sheyan's points . He then leaned against the corner of the cell and sat down . Sheyan was starting to be more confident of his own judgements . Even in a prison cell, Reef sat strictly according to the rules, he still carried his noble and dignified posture . Undoubtedly, he had been long accustomed to this style in the present world .

The prison door of the elves cell swung opened . Greckelor tried his best to gesture and signal to the alarmed and frightened elf maiden . The pitiful elf maiden repeatedly shrunk back, obviously disregarding whatever Greckelor had to say . Several other elves started to step forward and spray raging insults at him . In this prison, their abilities had been suppressed greatly . Hence, they could only curse at the orcs, stinky, crude, and just a ball of flesh .

After a long while, the chief jailer, Greckelor, once again stood in front of Sheyan . He scolded in agitation .

"Lies, you . Elf not willing . Cancel, agreement . "

Sheyan scoffed disdainfully as he replied .

"Bring me over, I'll speak to her . "



After speaking, he once again gulped down the vodka, the intoxicating aroma infiltrating Greckelor's nose . He then stared down at his bulging muscles, his eyes still hiding beneath the black cloth, and then glanced at Sheyan's arms; which were noticeably smaller than his by half . Finally, he made a simple, win-win decision . Besides, this little worm Sheyan couldn't possibly post him any troubles .

No doubt once Sheyan got into action, his few phrases instantly captivated the elf maiden . Even though Melody was still shy and bashful, she lowered her head and followed him over . Reef turned to shoot a surprised expression at them, then sunk back into his meditative self .

Although the cell wasn't narrow, it wasn't spacious as well; only two windows allowed the sunrays in . Currently, it was being occupied solely by 2 other human captives . The two humans were guile and sneaky; when the orcs delivered food, they directly snatched away Sheyan's and Reef's portions . It was just that Sheyan and Reef had prepared food inside their interspatial area, had did not wish to bicker over the rotten stew delivered by the orcs .


Yet the two humans took their ignorance as weakness!

They watched as Sheyan brought in such an alluring yet bashful elf maiden into their prison cell . She was as pure and refreshing as the springs . Then they observed the orc jailers gathering outside as they greedily feasted on their drink . With a sly smile on their face, they inched closer . The taller poacher issued a stern and malicious warning .

"Lil kid, hand over that female elf . If not, your throat will be slit tonight!"

Sheyan looked like an elder brother, brushing aside the messy hair on the little elf sister's face . The words of that poacher completely fell on deaf ears as he continued without a slightest care or concern . Fuming, the tall poacher charged towards him . Without even turning around, Sheyan released a back kick, coincidentally landing against his chest . A 40 points of strength force instantly sent that guy flying backwards, crashing against the prison wall behind . His facial muscles twitched, shriveling up like a prawn; his complexion deathly pale as he retched non-stop but nothing came out!! He probably fractured several ribs, his eyes brimming with dread . How would he dare to retaliate?

The shorter poacher was originally turning restless; yet upon seeing Sheyan's effortless might, he instantly retreated wretchedly into the corner .

Actually, they were indeed unlucky to meet two contestants like Sheyan and Reef . The body search was completely futile for them . Their equipment was disguised by the realm, and they even had the nightmare imprint to store away their hidden trump cards . How could they even match up to Sheyan, who was fully equipped?

Except Sheyan whom she treated extremely intimately, Melody carried a trace of icy-cold arrogance towards the other humans . She had a refined and courteous aura that would repel people a thousand miles away . She completely ignored Sheyan's explosive aggression, it was like watching as Sheyan kicked away an obstructing stone . Afterward, she dashed towards the window, basking underneath the permeating sunrays .

Sheyan stood silently behind her . Being locked up inside the shade for several days, Melody enjoyed the sunlight with a guiltless countenance . Elves were children of nature, their disposition carried a cleansing ability; as Sheyan stood behind her, he unexplainable refreshing aroma lingered into his nose . It was the same smell the tender grassland emitted after a rain; untroubling the heart and clearing the mind .

The elf maiden basked in the sunlight for a while, her face exceedingly radiant . She suddenly turned around, focused and sincerely asking Sheyan .

"You saw me being bullied by my fellow elves, that is why you schemed and transferred me here, right?"

Sheyan wasn't a person to claim credit, he wanted to laugh it off but suddenly noticed the serenity in the elf maiden's eyes . Her gaze of pure innocence . Hence, he earnestly nodded his head .

Melody turned her head away, stroking her hair as she composedly replied .

"I won't thank you . You are the protector selected for my coming of age ceremony, this is naturally required of you . "

Sheyan turned petrified instantaneously . . . . his lips stammered but his heart was shouting out . "I don't want to be that protector!!! I just want to be a beast who takes liberties and run!!! I'm not a possession!!! I'm just an innocent passerby!!!"

The screaming thoughts swirled around at the back of his tongue, none leaking under the watchful supervision of the calm Melody . Melody giggled as she sat on the floor wrapping her hands around her knees . Slanting her head as she gazed at Sheyan, her pureness seemingly trying to pry deep into Sheyan's heart and mind .

Observing Sheyan's dazed expression, Melody impolitely commanded him to sit behind her, using him as a pillow . Snuggling up into his bosom, she finally shut her eyes and started humming an unknown elvish song .

At this instance, Sheyan abruptly sensed a disturbance . He could clearly see the sunlight penetrating through the window distorting slightly; like a streaming river, jubilantly radiating into Melody's body who was pressed against his chest . This elf maiden's tender body was like a piece of thirsty sponge, wholeheartedly absorbing the nourishing sunlight!

Gradually, Melody's tone turned ethereal like and discernable . Even though they were pent up inside a filthy prison cell, her voice drifted into the human's ears like a fresh springwater, thoroughly cleansing their bodies . Although Sheyan could not understand the contents of her humming, he could smell the fresh aroma exuberating from her . A faint yet clear elation welled up in his heart; it was like starlight blending with sunlight, bestowing revitalization of his soul .

The elves in the opposite cell suddenly broke into an intense uproar, bellowing loudly and repeatedly the words 'Twilight harmony' . Even some of the aged old elder elves started tearing, and some started laughing ecstatically . Yet the distance along with the prison bars prevented them from clarifying the matter . Melody ignored them, leaning against Sheyan as she continued singing softly under the warmth of the sunrays .

After a long while later, the elves were finally permitted to enter the internal courtyard for a fresh air . Once they stepped out of their prison cell, they instantly dashed towards the human cell . Elder Chauwin grabbed the iron bars tightly, cyan colored veins swelling throughout his arms . His voice tough and unyielding as he clenched his teeth and rebuked .

"Human! Release our Elf of the Twilight!!! Stop profaning her with your filthy carcass!"





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