In a large white bed, Ryuta was sitting, staring through the window. He thought to himself, "Maybe I am not strong enough."
Behind him, Cain was snoring loudly and sleeping messily in the large white bed.
Ryuta stood up, still staring out the window. Meanwhile, Cain woke up, rubbed his left eye, and felt drowsy.
"Cain, I don't want to go out yet; I'm going back to sleep,"
Ryuta murmured.
"Still thinking about the battle yesterday?" Cain asked.
"Well, yeah, I do; that was such an embarrassing moment for me. I guess I am still weak," Ryuta replied.
"You're strong; you'll grow from it, I promise. See you later, BYE!" Cain said as he opened the brown door.
Outside the large white building with many windows, near the right side, was a small bakery shop. It served a lot of good bread: there was oval-shaped bread, round bread, shortcake bread, and cheesy oval bread.
The seller asked, "What bread do you want to buy, young man?" "I want two cheesy breads and two shortcake breads, please," Cain replied.
As he bought the bread, a man was running toward them while being chased by mana guards.
Mana guards are protectors of sacred mana from old history. The mana consists of a wide variety of different mana that could either help or destroy a world.
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The man glanced at Cain as he ran and threw a big paper bag.
Cain looked to see it was a big shiny red orb. Glowing. Yet dangerous.
The man ran and escaped. The mana guards didn't catch him, and they stopped.
They began looking near where Cain was standing. Cain asked the nearby mana guard, "Why, young man?"
"The thief threw the orb to me; please take it," Cain said, his heart throbbing.
"Oh, okay," the mana guard said. "We have found the accomplice and the orb; take him away," he continued.
"I knew it was a bad decision to tell him," Cain whispered to himself.
The mana guards took both his hands and handcuffed Cain.
They rode a brown carousel with brown horses. They rode for an hour until they reached the destination.
Jail Vista...
A jail for corrupt humans.
As they entered the black gate of Jail Vista, the loud screams of many inmates could be heard inside the cells.
The mana guard opened the cell and said, "Here's your new inmate; be good to him." "Sure," the inmates replied.