Allan stared at the beautiful damsel in front of him in a distance. Allan began to feel what Betty felt. He understood the feeling of heartbreak, Allan never knew his father, as a child. He only knew his master and mother who was always hell bent on Allan learning all kinds of magical art, swords, ethics of eating and dancing and some various things that doesn't fit into a commoners life but his uncle kept telling him that when the time is right he would know who his father really is and his true identity.  he practise with the sword and magic art, join a guild becoming an adventurer, he met his daily pay with crystals from the dungeon exchanged for coins and also sharing of newsletter around the city and he became popular with the neighborhood, one thing he was never allow to do was fighting with noble men, when young noble son attacked him for whatever reason he may. He would let them do as they please causing bruises on him even though he was more of a fighter, sometimes he

in the city of Roland. The citizens share one common goal and quest and that's is. morning every citizen goes to a board filled with drawings of wanted people. the latest quest of the king or news as regards the kingdom. Young adventurers and magicians in search of the kings gold coins take up a quest from the guild and then fulfill this quest either to become a hero or for money and so the people gathered around the board hanging on a stone wall with thick columns. one of that such quest was written"Allan the white hairy wizard assault the princess of Roland forcing himself on her seductively but was caught and the king has passed his judgment, to be headed by a guillotine at Roland capital square, let the citizen watch to serve as an exam plenary measures to all that any act of crime will be punished. behind the multitude of the crowd drifted in heavy conversation, a man dressed in hooded salamander wool stood on black pants with combat boots and he said"This

The sunlight reflecting in the Arena. A prisoner's head was stock to a lock and swiftly the blade from the guillotine descends in swift speed accompanied with a sheer amount of force slicing the man's neck off neatly with his head rolling on the floor with a gush of blood splatters to the wooden frame. The arena was drifted in noise and conversation.Allan was brought in with his neck stock to a lock, above him was the blade with blood on it aimed at slicing off his neck. A brute of a guard with ripping muscles walked to the rope holding the blade. Allan looked once more to the bright sky and the people around him. Perhaps this would be his last view he would ever see. He was going to die without knowing his father and achieving his goals. He could only remember fragments of his past growing up bullied by kids, how he had gone to school, how he grew and the most amazing memories he had was falling in love with Felicia. He had no regrets, he turned his face to look at dragneel w

"Haha haha, King Duran laughs, my father called me incompetent. He told you Princess Felicia would bring the man out in me, look at them died and lifeless and now

ALLAN and Hiro walking in the city and Allan lamentING.“All this happened because of me. If only my curious mind did not get the better of me. I won’t have anything to do with Quinn. I don't know what to think. The only thing I Know is I Love her with a passion of my heart and even though we can't be together anymore to unforeseen circumstances however she did go against all odds just to rescue me" Allan solemnly thought with flashes of the princess's kindness flash across his mind.“Can we see the princess? I need to find a way to see her. I know she can’t escape because of her brother and mother even though she is strong. I have to find a way to rescue her""Rescue her? Hiro looks at him surprised. He touched Allan's neck. "I see, you are really sick, you know you have 15,000 gold on your head. If you going to die, let me sell you and take the gold, please. " Hiro starts mumbling to himself. “With 15,000 gold, Ming w