The Protector Novel

“Speak.”

West Sky Lord hesitated briefly before replying, “A ban has been issued. All cemeteries are now off-limits to ‘the likes of Mr. Jonah Garrison and any other such figures.’ Forget about building them a tomb. You can’t even lay them to rest!”

After she said her piece, West Sky Lord felt a chill pierce through her spine.

She subconsciously took two steps back and waited for Levi to respond.

“In other words, they are only worthy of being buried in the wilderness?” asked Levi.

“Yes, apparently so. Rumors have been spread, claiming that Mr. Jonah Garrison and the three hundred or so men were traitors. Traitors cannot be interred in Erudia because they don’t deserve that honor.”

“They’re also saying that their deaths were well-deserved,” said West Sky Lord with a shiver. “Nobody should’ve protected the ‘main culprit’ to begin with.”

The air around them was tense. Everyone could sense that Levi was seething.

They had to endure such tragic, miserable deaths. On top of that, they’re not even allowed to be buried in their own homeland? They are not to be honored?

If he could not do that for his fallen comrades, how could he face their souls?

“I don’t care who stands in my way! My comrades and brothers-in-arms, they need a home! I will build them a monument and conduct the funeral rites they rightfully deserve!”

Levi issued new commands in a low growl. “Our new destination – Northway City, Greenhills Cemetery. We are to ensure

whole entourage pressed on to the largest city in the

bury

nudged West Sky Lord and asked,

of Oakland city,” whispered West

to reveal that

He’d guessed as much. Only the most

told, the Garrison clan is playing with fire. They’re going to

could feel the sorrow that Levi felt over

from his demise, Levi felt that the only atonement he could offer

anyone who stood in

his team held the boxes that contained

for Northway

all the empty seats available. It was the least he could do and the most respectful, in his opinion. He couldn’t bear to check the urns

the assumption that there were plenty of seats. Levi

boxes were all carefully wrapped,

then, a party of three women and two men walked up to the counter.

had a small and dainty face, no

which exposed her

her youthful demeanor, she