Capítulo 182: Really, Raksha?
< Dungeon: Hellorcs' Lair Dungeon (Epic) >
" *Sigh*, what to do now... " Draven thinks about this, and he decides to unequip his mask, revealing his face as he does so.
" *Heavy Breathe* For a Dungeon, I must say the air here is fresh... " Donovan breathes heavily, inhaling all of the air within this Dungeon, the fresh air, for his breath has been stifled while behind that mask.
" It's nice to breathe in the fresh air, after becoming Draven, how long I hadn't opened the mask while raiding the Dungeons? " Donovan asks himself while he looks at the Scroll put beside his stone seat.
< Item: [Sealed Scroll of Ancient Mysticism Path (SSS)] >
< The [Sealed Scroll of Ancient Mysticism Path] is emanating a dangerous Aura, it asks the User to touch it. >
" Sheesh! Speaking about the term spooky... "
" Seriously, I still doubt whether I should take the challenge you gave me or not. " Donovan says to the scroll, he realized that the sheath is somehow sentient as if it could hear him.
" Shit! if Tania was here, things would've been easier, what takes her so long in her Dungeon she was tasked to take care of? " Donovan wondered as he sees Tania had not returned to the Shadow Realm along with her shadows.
" Well, at least I still had Turok, Terra, and Torhn in the Shadow Space, but still, I think I probably need support for this matter. "
" You need support, Young Master? " Reala comes behind him which startles him.
" Gah, seriously Reala!? " Donovan asks as the 4th Black Shadow Elite sits beside him.
" Young Master, you know I'm a Mage-Type, right? " Reala asks Donovan.
" Yes, I knew... " Donovan says to her.
" Because of who you were before you- " Donovan stops himself, he decided not to slip it more onto Reala.
"( Dang, that was close...! )"
"( Can't have Reala remember her previous life before she became my 'Black Shadow'. )" Donovan thinks about this and he sees her.
" Reala... " Donovan calls her.
" Yes, Young Master. " Reala responds to him.
" Go into the [Shadow Realm], inform the Shadows there about what we're going to do next, now! " Donovan orders Reala as the Black Shadow Elf leaves him.
" Betzalel! " a voice calls him, it was Raksha as she approaches Donovan.
" Raksha... " Donovan says as he sees her status.
< Scanning >
< Identification Complete: >
< Name: Raksha >
< Race: Lost Higher Orc race >
< Age: '?' >
< Level: 77 >
< Magic: Orcish Magic >
" Betzalel, varana hazkuth... " Raksha approached Donovan as she then stand in front of him and winked, pointing at the stone seat beside him.
" Zita ir? " Raksha asks which made Donovan confused and quickly thinks within his very mind.
"( I regret ordering Reala and Tania away right now. )" Donovan thinks as he remembers that he is unable to understand Raksha's orc language.
"( Oh damn, what should I do now? Is there no skill of mine that I could use to at least understand this girl? System!? )" Donovan asks the System but it doesn't respond to him, even for a bit.
"( Oh, no response!? Great!? )" Donovan curses the System for its silence, he then looks again at Raksha, smiling at her to be more friendly while inside, he felt so scared for he wonders how the hell he could try to even understand Raksha.
" Firaka, Betzalel? " Raksha asks Donovan, and Donovan just replied with a smile, don't even understand on what she says.
" Arace fira, goroku fule za! "
"( Oh my god, what the hell she's saying? someone, System, please tell me!? )"
"( Reala! Tania! are you guys hearing me through <Link>!? )"
"( Anyone!? )" Donovan pleas for help, for Raksha, had already been talking from A to Z, from the first alphabet of the Orc's Alphabet to the last one, yet still Donovan can't understand, not even get the gist of what her words could've meant in his instincts.
" Raksha! I can't understand what you said! I'm not an Orc! " Donovan says, he shows a little bit of tear because he really can't understand what the Orc girl means.
< Stress +10.000.000 >
" Can you at least speak one human language, Raksha!? even Ragitor seems to be more fluent in it than you! " Donovan says as Raksha then goes silent as he sees him stressed due to him being unable to understand her.
" Betzalel, you cry...? " Raksha asks.
As it happens, Donovan stops his voice, hearing that voice, his stress immediately returns to 0 even minus for that matter. In his silence, Donovan then looks at Raksha with a hollowed look, his eyes staring at her so sharp as he hears what Raksha recently said.
" What did you just say, Raksha? " Donovan asks Raksha as he stares at her while Raksha looked at him in confusion.
" You... cry? " Raksha asks again.
As Donovan hears that, he feels something awakening inside of him, something that immediately fuels his emotion, for he could feel the energy surging in his hands, clenching his fist as the awakened fuel of emotion rises up within him.
< Anger +1.000.000.000 >
< Rage +1.000.000.000 >
" You can speak human...? " Donovan asks as calmly as he can while Raksha then puts her finger into her mouth and thinks for a while.
" Mmmh... "
" Raksha... can..., Raksha... think...? " Raksha responds to Donovan.
" This...language...is...humans? " Raksha asks Donovan.
As it happens, silence comes again, but it was a calm before the storm, a storm of anger that was about to come out from Donovan's mouth.
" YOU CAN SPEAK HUMAN THE WHOLE TIME!!!??? " Donovan ragefully asks as he hears it, he knew after all that Raksha should've been able to speak human for his relative Ragitor can.
" This...language...is...from...humans...? " Raksha politely asks which Donovan responds by gripping her should tight as he says it onto her face.
" OF COURSE THAT LANGUAGE IS FROM HUMANS, THAT LANGUAGE IS THE INTER-REALM-SIONAL LANGUAGE RAKSHA!!! "
" EVEN YOUR COUSINS, THE ELVES COULD SPEAK IT, YOU, YOU, YOU STUPID LITTLE, ORC!!!! " Donovan bursts out in anger towards her while Raksha still maintains her calm and confusion in the midst of Donovan's rage.
" IF YOU COULD SPEAK HUMAN THE WHOLE TIME, WHY NOT JUST SPEAK IT, JUST SAY SOME WORDS OR WHATEVER, AT LEAST THE ONE I COULD UNDERSTAND SINCE I'M NOT AN ORC! RAKSHA! " Donovan shouts like a lion's roar, he is so pissed at the fact Raksha didn't speak human despite she could do it.
" Really, Raksha, really, can...? " Raksha politely asks, still shy to even say it.
" Just speak human, Raksha, speak it whatever you could say or speak, at least don't let me in the dark on hearing whatever you told me!!! " Donovan says to her which Raksha nods.
" 'kay... " Raksha politely responds as she will try speak human-like Ragitor, from now on.
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