The Over Lord: Rise of the New Lord
five silver coins

The limp man had a quick movement through everyone who was crammed into each other, Raynor could tell if he was not an indiscriminate person, a martial expert with the intention of killing the woman.

Raynor followed, jumping over everyone's head to chase the limp man who was almost there and had prepared a knife in his hand.

"Who are you, stepping on that guy's head is disrespectful." One person shouted in annoyance for Raynor's actions.

"Sorry sir, but this is an important situation."

"Just look at you."

Moving more quickly jumped over everyone's head, but Raynor realized that it would be too late, he shouted loudly.

"Hey all of you, stop that black-clothed man, he'll attack the girl you're guarding." Shouting Raynor for a warning.

Each guard was aware of the presence of the black-clothed man who broke through the crowd in a swift motion, as they prepared to head off. However, one by one the girl's bodyguards fell after receiving resistance.

Apart from the encirclement of the guards, the limp man was only three steps away from unleashing an attack on the girl who only had one guard left.

There was no chance for the girl to dodge, moreover the bodyguard beside her was still in a shocked state after seeing all her friends fall.

"Death to you princess...." Said the man who had already swung his hand with the knife moving straight ahead.

Just before the knife pierced the girl's back, Raynor jumped from the top of someone's head taking off a single crushing blow enveloped in deep energy and directly hit the man's head until it fell to the ground.

If it wasn't for the guards blocking the limp man's movements, Raynor would have been too late to save him.

The girl turned to look at the person coming from behind her back.

"Eh ...."

Raynor heard a surprised voice, and he looked ahead to where the girl was standing.

"Eh...."

There was confusion between the two of them, whether the girl or Raynor. Point at each other, forgetting to speak properly.

"Eh...? "

"Ehh."

"Eeehhh."

"Rujad, quickly bring princess Siva back to the palace, if you stay here there may be someone else after her again." The voice of the command came from a bodyguard who turned out to be alive but got a considerable tear wound.

Without a care, the one remaining bodyguard immediately grabbed Siva and led him to run into the horse carriage to return to the palace.

Raynor regained his senses from the shock after seeing Siva, and looked at the limp man who was now fainting under his feet.

It did not take long for Sania to come, her face looked worried because she knew this incident was related to dangerous things that concerned one's life.

"Ray, are you okay ?."

"It's no big deal, I wasn't hurt at all." Raynor replied casually.

"Thank God, then, but why do you know that this man will do evil."

A little confused for Raynor explained, because all of this was about the instincts from the hundreds of thousands of years of fighting experience that the supreme ruler had.

"I have a strong enough instinct to feel bad intentions from others."

One bodyguard who was still conscious now walked over with a fairly serious condition, the incision wound from the limp man was able to tear the armor until it reached the skin.

"Young master, thank you for saving Princess Siva's life, even if we completely failed to look after the princess."

"It's just a little obligation for me to protect a woman."

"But still, what you're doing is amazing Ray, do you know if that girl is the daughter of Siva, the royal princess of Losborn." Sania replied excitedly.

'Royal princess?, the Siva I know is just a troublesome girl.'

"Wait for you daughter Sania, why are you here." The bodyguard knew who Sania was and he was shocked when he saw her.

"I?, I just drove him away to buy a gun." Point Sania towards Raynor.

"Young master I'm sorry if I may know what your relationship is with princess Sania."

"Hmmm cousin?, more or less like that." Raynor replied in confusion as to the relationship between her and Sania.

"Raynor is more precisely the son of my father's brother, the son of the great hero, Rezar Avya." It was as if Sania was bragging to boast the name Raynor.

Suddenly the body of the bodyguard trembled, as if his knees had become limp and fell instantly in a position like they were going to bow before Raynor.

"Truly I don't know anything, sorry for making the young master to the point of having to intervene to help us."

"Have it, don't talk about it here, I don't like excessive flattery." Raynor tried to lift the body of the bodyguard to stand up.

Many things make Raynor hassles, where it turns out the name of his father Rezar has a big impact on everyone, as if to be a role model for them, so the presence of Raynor can not be underestimated.

After all is done and the limp man who wants to kill Siva is taken to prison, both of them intend to leave.

"When I just want to buy a gun, that's it, nothing more, but why is it all so troublesome." Raynor was complaining.

"What's wrong with Ray, you should be proud of your achievements."

"Where could it be, everyone just looked at me because I was the son of a great hero, and I hated their over-the-top flattery." Reply Raynor with a faint voice.

"And I just want everyone to know that you're actually very strong."

Raynor smiled because Sania cared so much about him .... "Forget that Nia, for now we should find a place to eat."

But before the two of them left, Raynor's attention was drawn to a little boy standing in front of the gun shop carrying an object wrapped in a worn cloth that was in his arms so tightly.

"Sir, please buy this knife, I need money to eat." The little boy begged.

The shopkeeper took the package and opened it, a mocking smile was shown, as the sight of the knife the girl was carrying was very dull.

"Little girl, this knife is worthless, but since I feel pity, let me give you 5 silver coins for this blade."

"Please sir, that's the only precious thing my father made."

"If that's what you want, I can't, I need money to eat my family, there's no point in it even if I sell it again."

"I beg you, we have nothing left to buy food for." His voice was sad and like he wanted to cry.

Hearing what the gun shop owner said to the little boy, made Raynor approach them, and again Raynor's eyes were very sharp, just a glance, he felt drawn to the knife.