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FLTL Chapter 47. Departure

The crisp dawn painted the sky in hues of orange and red as Kivamus stood near the manor gates, with Hudan, Feroy, and Duvas standing nearby. The early morning breeze held a distinct chill, making ...

FLTL Chapter 46. A New Friend

~Tesyb ~

As the last ladle of steaming porridge found its home in a waiting bowl, a hush fell over the crowd. The villagers, their faces glowing with the warmth of the unexpected meal, cradle...

FLTL Chapter 45. Interlude: Maisy and Timmy

A/N: This interlude is a little dark (although with positive overtones, and a happy ending).

This also marks the end of the villagers' distressing situation in which Kivamus had arrived, and...

FLTL Chapter 44. Free Meal Program

~ Kigeir ~

Kigeir grinned. "There's always another option, you know." He gazed at the younger merchant. "You can just close up your shop and join the line for work at the manor from tomorrow....

FLTL Chapter 43. Kigeir and Dalaar

~ Tesyb ~

Thankfully, Madam Nerida, the head maid, had already foreseen this. After deducting the rations the guards would consume themselves, she had ensured each new recruit received a fixe...

FLTL Chapter 42. Blending In [New serial numbers from here due to consolidation of chapters on RR]

A/N: As promised earlier, from today you will start getting longer chapters of 2000+ words! Enjoy!

[Note [Aug 2024]: I have consolidated the earlier chapters to make all chapters above 2000 w...

FLTL Chapter 56. Incentives

As the setting sun approached the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and red, Kivamus had decided to return inside the manor house again. A chill had settled in the air, a stark reminder o...

FLTL Chapter 55. No Engravings?

Cedoron gave a nod. "This is a substantial order, my Lord," he acknowledged. "To forge such a large quantity of tools efficiently, I would need to hire one or perhaps even two assistants. Naturally...

FLTL Chapter 54. Ulrigan Smithies

Cedoron's surprise was evident. "I am surprised you know that much about smithing, my Lord."

Kivamus offered a wry smile. "I have a fondness for reading," he admitted, reaching for the most p...

FLTL Chapter 53. Blacksmithing

After observing the training exercises for a few more minutes, Kivamus decided to resume his tour of the manor grounds. As he rounded a corner, he spotted Madam Nerida approaching him.

FLTL Chapter 52. Training Grounds - Part II

Kivamus winced as one arrow flew wildly off course, embedding itself harmlessly into the manor wall behind the targets. Another villager, a man of lean build and wiry frame, let out a triumphant ye...

FLTL Chapter 51. Training Grounds - Part I

Taniok acknowledged the concern with a grimace. "There's no denying they won't be cheap, my Lord," he conceded. "But using iron nails would save a considerable amount of time that would otherwise b...

FLTL Chapter 50. Saws, Nails and Axes

Taniok furrowed his brow, his gaze fixed on a spot in the distance as he processed the idea. After a moment's thought, he offered a slow, deliberate nod. "It's feasible, my Lord," he admitted. "The...

FLTL Chapter 49. Taniok

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the manor hall as Kivamus Ralokaar, the new Baron of Tiranat, sat deep in conversation with Gorsazo and Duvas. Clarisa, having declared hersel...

FLTL Chapter 48. Tesyb's Father

The air crackled with a newfound energy as a thunderous roar of affirmation echoed through the square. The villagers, their hearts brimming with hope and full of anticipation, were ready. They were...

FLTL Chapter 47. Vegetables And Meat

Hudan, his face an impassive mask, acknowledged their request with a nod. "The duty of a guard does carry a higher risk," he rumbled, "which is why they typically receive a higher wage than miners ...

FLTL Chapter 46. Big Promises

Hudan continued, his voice taking on a more official tone. "There's a significant amount of work to be done to realize the Baron's vision. And that's where all of you come in. Those who weren't cho...

FLTL Chapter 45. I'm Still Not A Guard?

The huge man's voice, deep and booming, echoed across the square. "Listen up, all of you!" he commanded. "Hudan's the name, and I'm the new guard captain of the manor. First things first - make som...

FLTL Chapter 44. All Work And No Pay…?

A chorus of angry shouts erupted from the assembled villagers after hearing that. The announcement, far from the news of opportunity they had craved, was met with an immediate uproar.

"We ha...

FLTL Chapter 43. Tesyb

~ Tesyb ~

Tesyb hunched deeper into his worn blanket, the late-morning chill seeping through the threadbare fabric. He was sitting on the crumbling remains of his doorstep, the remnants of wh...

FLTL Chapter 42. Tall Tales

A/N: As promised, this chapter is much longer than usual to make up for the short chapter last time.

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Shaking his head slowly, and chiding himself for acting without thinking aga...

FLTL Chapter 41. Hoarding The Grain

Hudan offered a curt nod. "Consider it done, my Lord," he replied with unwavering resolve.

Gorsazo suggested, "Since many villagers will be gathered there anyway, it would be a good idea to m...

FLTL Chapter 40. Payment In Kind

Duvas began, "My Lord, we can certainly utilize the miners to clear the surrounding land and start farming in the spring. However," he cautioned, "paying them for their labor would put a significan...

FLTL Chapter 39. Housing The Homeless

Hudan added, "We should clear more area than just the farms, my Lord. I'd say we need at least five hundred paces of empty space all around the village, if not more, to be sure to detect any attack...

FLTL Chapter 38. The Terrain Of Tiranat

Kivamus furrowed his brow, his gaze sweeping across the manor as he contemplated the challenges and opportunities before them. The harsh winter loomed ahead, its icy grip threatening to further iso...

FLTL Chapter 37. Interlude: Cedoron

Cedoron grunted with exertion as he struck repeatedly against the red-hot metal with a rhythmic clang of his hammer, the bulging muscles in his arms flexing and rippling beneath his tanned skin. Wi...

FLTL Chapter 36. Borders Of The Barony

Duvas chuckled softly. "Indeed, my Lord," he conceded. "Madam Nerida has been a part of this village since its very foundation. The previous baron purchased Leah as a slave when she was a child, so...

FLTL Chapter 35. Slave Price and Bounty Hunters

"But tell me, Leah," Kivamus inquired, "do you have a place to stay in the village?"

The young woman's face brightened as she nodded. "I do, my Lord," Leah replied with confidence. "I have a ...

FLTL Chapter 34. Leah

The tension surrounding the urgent discussions about the caravan and the limited number of guards they had, was interrupted by a servant's arrival. He approached Duvas, interrupting their hushed co...

FLTL Chapter 33. Subterfuge

"Here's what I propose," Kivamus began, his voice low. "As I said earlier, we'll need to send a contingent of a dozen guards with the caravan, but not all of them need to be seasoned veterans."