During the seven years that followed after Jiro's training under Kenji. Jiro trained under several other warriors that resided in the villages and towns of the Masaki countryside. Finally, his travels brought him to the great capital, Masaki City.

The year was now 1077 a.y.

"Wow, this place is huge," said Jiro to himself, as he walked the city streets. Looking around the city, he noticed a parade going down the main street. He went to watch the parade.

Before Jiro, were spectacularly colored wagons led by magnificently beautiful steeds. Jiro turned to one of the city folk and asked, "What's this celebration for?"

The woman turned to Jiro and replied, "Why it's the seventh anniversary of our King's wedding to Queen Lorelai." "Oh, is that what this is about . . ." he murmured. He started to turn away when, out of the corner of his eye he saw a cloaked man with a dagger in his hand.

Jiro watched the cloaked man, and eyed the coming wagon, the King and Queen�s he believed.

Jiro slyly moved his way toward the man until he stood beside him.

When the King and Queen's wagon approached the man he screamed out, "Die Flik Masaki!!!" as he lunged forward, his dagger raised above his head. Jiro quickly drew his katana and with the same motion of drawing the sword, he cut the man�s dagger-bearing hand off. He then raised the blade of the katana and thrust it into the man�s chest, piercing his heart. Finally, he returned the sword to its scabbard.

"What the hell?!" yelled the king. Jiro turned to the King and said, "This would be assassin has been dispatched. . ." but stopped mid-sentence. "Jiro, is that you?!" asked the King. Jiro eyed the King closer and exclaimed, "Flik, you're the King of Masaki?!"

Hours later, after feasting and staying within the castle. . .

"Jiro, I have a question for you," said Flik to Jiro. "What is it, my friend?" asked Jiro. "I know you well, and I'd like you to join my kingdom�s army," answered Flik. "A Masaki soldier, I�m not sure if I�m ready to . . ." stated Jiro. Flik smiled at Jiro and said, "I know your skill, also you�re a good person with a strong heart."

Jiro's eyes narrowed and he said, "Okay, I'll join your army." "Good, now you will be one of my Lieutenants.� Flik said.

Chapter XIII


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