Quin And Her Destiny
MADAME LYN

“Auntie, I beg you to make me some shirts and pants that I can use for sword practice and martial arts.” Quin said as he hugged the spoiled Madam Lyn.

“Hah, not wrong?” madame Lyn replied a little surprised.

“Come aunty, don't be surprised so” whine Quin.

“Not so dear, noble girl like you, why tired of practicing swordsmanship and what was that earlier? Ah, that's true”

“Indeed noble girls not by practicing martial arts and sword?”

“Ya, of course you can. But here almost all noble girls don't do that, son." explains madame Lyn.

“I'm a big girl, I want to be independent, especially if I'm a girl. I should be able to take care of myself aunty, I don't want to always rely on others to protect me. It is hard for me to constantly trouble people. ANYWAY AUNTY CAN'T REFUSE ME. POINT!!” pickle Quin in the spoiled style of his pressman.

“Alright .. well ... anything for you, dear” replied madame Lyn finally relented.

Quin couldn't possibly have told the woman he loved so much. He did not want to, if it adds to the burden of the middle-aged woman's mind who still looks beautiful even though she is not young anymore.

For Quin Madame Lyn is a special figure, although Madame Lyn is not her relative and the fact that she is a widow, who has no children makes their relationship even closer. Yang Quin knows, Lyn's madam husband is a Marques who has died of severe illness.

When she was with Madame Lyn Quin always felt that she could feel the affection of a mother. In his past life, Quin sometimes wished that the middle-aged woman would be his mother. He will tell a lot of stories and sometimes behave spoiled with the middle-aged woman.

Quin asks his father to invite Madame Lyn home for dinner, tea, or just a chat. Quin would always force his father to bring in a middle-aged woman whom he always considered to be a backrest other than father, brother, and Bella.

Quin knew enough that his father was also close friends with Lyn, sometimes unbeknownst to Quin, they often spent time together while visiting Mension. But somehow neither dad nor madame Lyn are reluctant to move on to a serious relationship. Haya they know.

“Why stare at aunty like that, dear?” ask him to Quin.

Quin flinched, he smiled knotfully and said “Ah, there is nothing aunty.”

Madame Lyn smiled warmly, then the two of them designed the dress that Quin would use in her birthday party. The two men of different ages were also arguing about the clothes Quin had asked to practice. From the color to the material to be used. But in the end the debate ended with the laughter of both of them.

“By the way, where did your waitress Quin go?” ask madame Lyn later.

“Owh, Bell I told you to go find accessories for the dress that I will wear aunty” replied Quin.

“Owh, so ... Since we're done, what if we go eat out. Hungry aunt.” pinta madame Lyn.

“Alright, besides I am also hungry aunty.” replied Quin spirit.

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At Quin's recommendation, the two are now in the famous noodle shop in downtown Roothaland. Noodles with special ingredients and seasonings that come directly from the eastern country.

“Wah, this noodle is very tasty right aunty.” said Quin excitedly, while shaking his body.

Madame Lyn was delighted to see Quin eat so voraciously. She felt like she was the happiest mother to eat together like this. You can spend time with your beloved daughter with a lot of love. His heart warmed, moved by this togetherness.

“Be careful dear, do not rush, you can choke later.” pinta madame Lyn

While Quin only showed the whin of his horse with a mouth full of noodles. He really enjoyed that delicious meal.

After feeling full, madame Lyn pays for their order, madame Lyn invites Quin to take a walk to pass the time.

The market of this city is very crowded. On the left right stood the shops from the big ones to the shops with small buildings. If likened, maybe this place is the heart of the kingdom of Roothaland for buying and selling transactions.

However, he did not find any magic equipment at all. Even the effect at all in this kingdom was not to use such equipment.

“Auntie, why in this crowded market no one sells magic equipment and also I did not find anyone using magic?” quin asked whispered in Madame Lyn's ear.

“Ah, that problem. All I know is that in ancient times there was a great war and hunting the power of the people of either the nobility or the commoners across the continent including Roothaland. Therefore the residents release their magic power materials do not want to use magic equipment though and prefer normal life, hoping not to become victims of demonic abominations.” replied madame Lyn in a whispering voice

“So, in this kingdom there is no magic anymore?” ask plain quin

“Owh .. “ Reply Quin ber own ria.

Quin still enjoys his time in the park. It was not like he was coming home. Despite being treated well with love and affection, Quin's life of nearly 17 years was spent in the ministry.

The fragrant flower spoiled Quin's nose, there by the road was the cry of a little child who was complaining in pain. Quin and the curious Madame Lyn approached towards the voice. Not forgetting he put his head back on.

“Basic stupid boy!!! You're blind huh!!! No use!!!” hardik a young lady in her noble clothes, her face was a crimson face full of emotion. Loud slaps rang out among the crowd.

Quin approached the crowd closer, there, in front of him was a boy about 6 years old standing with a thin body trembling. His face looked shabby, his cheeks red from the slap of the young lady standing in front of him, his clothes were shabby and looked torn in some parts.

The people who stood around even just silently did not flinch at the lady's rebuke. They all prefer to be quiet and avoid more trouble.

“Ma-ma-forgive me Lady, I accidentally.” great-granddaughter of the little boy.

“Sorry, you said. You don't see my body dirty because of you, huh!!” the young lady's tone was in a high tone.

If it is noticed that the brown-haired young lady's clothes are not okay, the back of the dress she is wearing is dirty because of the splashes of mud, her hairstyle is also messy.

“Supervisor...!!, quickly grab the whip!!” the young lady's orders were firmly sinister.

“Good Lady” replied one of the bodyguards.

The guard came again with a whip made of long black rope. Anyone there was horrified to see it. Moreover, they knew that the whip would be used to punish the poor little boy.

The guard handed the whip to his employer. With her sadistic gaze the young lady walked forward with her firm steps.

“Bastard son, how dare you insult me” hardik that woman back. He once again slapped the little boy four times right in the child's face.

The little boy was dragged violently then pushed onto the ground. All who saw were just staring with pity while closing their mouths. They all knew who the young woman was.

Quin who was standing behind the woman had his heart heated up watching the scene clearly plastered in front of his face. Quin's knuckles turned white along with the strength of his fists.

“Note and see, later in the day.Not once you have trouble with me!” the whip was lifted up high.

“This, as a result of you having insulted me” he said later.

“Lady please forgive, my sister, I beg.” shouted a girl who may be only 2 years old from the boy. He sat down under the young woman's feet.

“Side, trash base!!” he shouted with exploding anger. The girl was kicked to the ground.

“No lady, noaaakkk... don't do this to my sister” yelled the girl echoed in the air.

The citizens who were watching were only silently bowed as the whip swung about to hit the small, fragile back.

And ....

GREBB

With unpredictable rapid movements, Quin lunged at the woman's body until she fell forward and almost overstretched the little boy's body if a little mispredicted.

“BA***T...!! SIA**N...!!” the brown-haired young lady shouted.

Quin who saw clearly who the owner of the face was could only round his eyes. The one who fell with him was someone he knew very well.

With a face of shock Quin said “You ..!!!”

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