Chapter 1105: Auremia Goldshod
“Is this your bar?”
In response to Idan’s question, the bartender just smiled, and then suddenly his gaze turned gloomy, and he abruptly turned to the side.
Following his gaze, Idan noticed a girl in black with two pigtails. She tried to steal a bottle of drinks from the stand behind the bar unnoticed.
Of course, it was Prina, whom only Idan could see.
“Oh, can you really see what’s going on?” said Idan to the bartender.
The bartender turned to him.
“So it’s something with you?”
“Something?” Idan raised an eyebrow, turning to look at the Prina.
“I do not know what or who is there,” the bartender explained. “But I feel the presence of an intruder who is trying to take mine without asking.”
Prina’s action confirmed Idan’s guess. In front of him stood the Awakened One, who, apparently, was the owner of this bar. The entire establishment was probably part of his ability and System, which was able to detect the presence of Prina, a sixth-rank being.
“Prina, leave it and e back,” — Idan called. Then, turning to the bartender, he said, “Pour me something strong.”
The bartender looked at him in disbelief.
“Not for me, but for her,” Idan explained.
“Oh!” the bartender immediately understood everything and, nodding, began to prepare a cocktail.
Prina, fascinated by this unusual place, listened to Idan’s words and took a seat next to him.
She watched with fascination as the bartender masterfully handled the shaker. Finally, he took out a cocktail glass, poured the contents of a shaker, and handed it to Idan. He easily pushed the glass aside to Prina.
“This is for you,” Idan said, sure that even though she looked like a teenager, she was actually a real old monster and unlikely to succumb to regular alcohol.
The bartender was watching the glass without taking his eyes off it, but as soon as he blinked, he lost sight of it, which surprised him. He turned to Idan, who just shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to go into details and reveal the Prina.
“So, brother,” Idan said, raising his glass of water and ice. He began to spin the ice cubes in his glass, addressing the bartender.
“Who is the leader of the Golden Fire Faction and the other Five Factions? And what do you know about the owners of the True Fires?”
The bartender, who was cleaning a glass at that moment, stopped and looked at Idan carefully. In response to his gaze, Idan smiled at him.
“Hey, bartender, we need a cold beer, as always!” A new pany of Contractors entered the Coldhouse and, as soon as they crossed the threshold, they immediately placed an order.
“Sorry, work is calling,” the bartender apologized and walked away to serve new customers.
Taking advantage of the moment, Idan looked around the room. Half of the tables were occupied, and most of them were occupied by people who were enthusiastically discussing the day and reminiscing about the past.
At that moment, Idan noticed a young waitress who was serving drinks to customers with a smile. It was obvious that she liked this job.
Idan then turned his gaze to Prina, who had already finished her drink.
“I want more,” she said, noticing his attention.
“Did you like it?” he asked.
“Yeah,” she nodded. “I think the master would like it here.”
“You’re right. Sierra would love it here,” Idan agreed.
After the bartender finished with the new orders, he returned to Idan and, using his Soul Force, said:
“First of all, I want to remind you that I didn’t tell you anything.”
“It’s obvious,” Idan smiled.
“Each of the six Factions is governed by its own Council of Ancient Clans, consisting of four to five representatives and one Leader who stands above them,” the bartender began, returning to cleaning glasses.
“Each Leader of the six Fire Factions was chosen by the Council of Ancients from the World of Fire itself, and therefore his authority here is absolute. Moreover, they are all peak fifth rank beings with True Fires.”
“The leader of the Golden Fire Faction in the Eastern Continent is Auremia Goldshod, a member of the living armor race. She is also called the Queen of the Forge.”
“A race of living armor? The Queen?”— this was the first time Idan had heard of such a thing.
“Yes, this is a truly unique race, which is a living armor, the cavity of which is filled with the element of fire,” the Bartender explained. “And yes, Auremia is a woman, because she is a female armor, which explains her nickname — the Queen of the Forge.”
“Armor with gender…” Idan couldn’t believe his ears.
However, when he remembered that there was a difference between armor for men and women, he was able to e to terms with this fact.
“Under her mand are five equally powerful representatives of the five Ancient Clans from the inner circle of the World of Fire,” with these words, the bartender put down the cleaned glass and walked away again to take a new order.
During this time, Idan thought over what he had just heard in order to fix the name of Auremia in his memory.
“I can speak more confidently about the Golden Faction,” the bartender said, without looking up from his new glass. “I’m not a stranger to her after all. But the others… There are already rumors, snatches and drunken conversations of customers. So don’t take my words as the truth.”
“By the way, let’s have some more,” Idan held out an empty cocktail glass and another golden rank fire crystal.
The bartender quickly hid the fire crystal and, nodding, began to prepare a new cocktail for Prina.
“As far as I know, the leader of the Scarlet Faction belongs to the so-called lava predator race. However, many who saw him in action and survived claim that he looks like a wolf,” the bartender continued to share information with a straight face, skillfully handling the shaker.
“The leader of the White Faction is rumored to be an Elemental.”
“Huh? An elemental?” Idan asked, interrupting him.
The bartender looked up, nodded, and continued.:
“The leader of the Blue Faction is a golem, but the Leader of the Black Faction is very mysterious, and there are rumors that he is black smoke.”
“And finally, the last leader of the Ash Faction is rumored to be a Spirit.”
Pom.
Opening the shaker with a pop, the bartender poured a new cocktail and handed it to the side where Prina was sitting.
“Hmm… living armor, wolf, elemental, golem, smoke creature, and spirit…”
Idan, lost in thought, repeated the list of races of the leaders of the six factions. Meanwhile, Prina took the glass and drained it in one gulp. And the bartender again did not notice how the glass disappeared under his gaze.
At this time, the door of the Coldhouse opened, and a new group of young people entered: boys and girls.
Looking around at them, Idan noticed a young man with short black hair and blue eyes. He stood out noticeably among his rades, and, most interestingly, the girls from his pany surrounded him. By his appearance, he even attracted the attention of the few girls who were here.
But the most important thing that caught Idan’s attention was that he recognized Estelle’s familiar features in this guy, which immediately caused him to have certain thoughts.
“Ryan?”
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