The Ogres, thanks for escape from the tournament match from beginning,
were all safe and helped the land reconstruction after the Firetop
Mountain’s explosion. They built up their own country there. The
Ogre’s nameplate stands now proudly the center of the white and black
oval arch of the fountain where once the Thirty Classic had stated.
People often called the land not the OgreLand but Orcland because the
Orc Chieftain became the King of them. As a rumor he got the Magical
portions of Fortunes from no.001 to no.100 serial perfect set. He
sold them by quite new system called Orction (now we call it auction)
and got great fortune.
After the explosion, the Firetop Mountain had separated to eight
hills, named the OctHills, but which was called the Orc-hills because he
bought them all. He let free the Ogres dug mithril to make and trade
mithril weapons and often black-weapons all over the blog world.
The Ogres called him the Great Getbuy and asked to become their King.
He couldn’t stop they built up the Orc Worrier Triple Three’s status
among the Ogre heroes, the Triple Three, who had fought against three
fierce Trolls warriors, Tom, William and Bert, at a time. But he had
forbidden to make his own status.
He had really respected his Servant, Ling Tien, to tell the truth,
because many of his idea to depend on him, whose real daughter the
Daisy, he got married with when her wound had healed completely.
No monsters but the magical hands had lived in the hills any more.
The Daisy, using her black magic, tamed the Hands who made the clothes
with spider silk.
The GetBuy and The Daisy had only a girl named Daisy, who later married
and had only a girl named Daisy. It continued until now. You would find
beautiful daisies chains both sides of covering spider silk clothe road
from the entrance arch of the fountain to their paradise.
It's not strange one day a foreign writer visited the land and had got an
inspiration to make one of his masterpieces.
were all safe and helped the land reconstruction after the Firetop
Mountain’s explosion. They built up their own country there. The
Ogre’s nameplate stands now proudly the center of the white and black
oval arch of the fountain where once the Thirty Classic had stated.
People often called the land not the OgreLand but Orcland because the
Orc Chieftain became the King of them. As a rumor he got the Magical
portions of Fortunes from no.001 to no.100 serial perfect set. He
sold them by quite new system called Orction (now we call it auction)
and got great fortune.
After the explosion, the Firetop Mountain had separated to eight
hills, named the OctHills, but which was called the Orc-hills because he
bought them all. He let free the Ogres dug mithril to make and trade
mithril weapons and often black-weapons all over the blog world.
The Ogres called him the Great Getbuy and asked to become their King.
He couldn’t stop they built up the Orc Worrier Triple Three’s status
among the Ogre heroes, the Triple Three, who had fought against three
fierce Trolls warriors, Tom, William and Bert, at a time. But he had
forbidden to make his own status.
He had really respected his Servant, Ling Tien, to tell the truth,
because many of his idea to depend on him, whose real daughter the
Daisy, he got married with when her wound had healed completely.
No monsters but the magical hands had lived in the hills any more.
The Daisy, using her black magic, tamed the Hands who made the clothes
with spider silk.
The GetBuy and The Daisy had only a girl named Daisy, who later married
and had only a girl named Daisy. It continued until now. You would find
beautiful daisies chains both sides of covering spider silk clothe road
from the entrance arch of the fountain to their paradise.
It's not strange one day a foreign writer visited the land and had got an
inspiration to make one of his masterpieces.
“Sir. I have made the kilt jacket for you using remained wools”
“What? Why?” The Servant turned his surprised face to Sakura.
“Do you take care my nameplate at the tournament match?”
“No sir, Your part is Captain Ma, our hero. He conducts the Dragon
Quest Music while the Tournament Match.”
“I'm afraid the music might encourage the Red Dragon so much.”
“Yes, sir. And my jacket doesn’t help you from the Dragon’s
big fire, I’m sorry. You'll fight the Dragon at first, won't you?”
“Only the Warlock’s dog can prevent its creasy blow…”
The Servant wore the colorful jacket, which was a little big for him.
“A couple month ago, it should be just fit with you, sir…” But the
Servant didn’t remember any orphans include Sakura there that day.
Only Sarah’s severe words had been hurting him, once an orphan child,
too.
Sarah asked about the Dog attend the tournament repeatedly, “You are
so interested in the Warlock’s dog, you should stay and watch it by
yourself.” The Servant answered ironically.
They hugged each other. “While I was knitting with the wools, I had
been dreaming. Sir, you present me thirty magical dreams. I know you
are real worrier in the Mountain. I’ll remember it forever.”
The Servant suddenly began to cry which wet and changed the
color of his wearing.”
“Take care, your jacket cannot prevent your running nose, either,
Sir.”
“Sakura, you are too kind to the old man.” Sarah teased her. “I
thought you had preparing the jacket for me!”
“He is Necromancer. Sarah, why you don’t notice it?” The black
cloud covered the sky on the Firetop Mountain and the rumbling of the
earth vanished her murmuring.
“What? Why?” The Servant turned his surprised face to Sakura.
“Do you take care my nameplate at the tournament match?”
“No sir, Your part is Captain Ma, our hero. He conducts the Dragon
Quest Music while the Tournament Match.”
“I'm afraid the music might encourage the Red Dragon so much.”
“Yes, sir. And my jacket doesn’t help you from the Dragon’s
big fire, I’m sorry. You'll fight the Dragon at first, won't you?”
“Only the Warlock’s dog can prevent its creasy blow…”
The Servant wore the colorful jacket, which was a little big for him.
“A couple month ago, it should be just fit with you, sir…” But the
Servant didn’t remember any orphans include Sakura there that day.
Only Sarah’s severe words had been hurting him, once an orphan child,
too.
Sarah asked about the Dog attend the tournament repeatedly, “You are
so interested in the Warlock’s dog, you should stay and watch it by
yourself.” The Servant answered ironically.
They hugged each other. “While I was knitting with the wools, I had
been dreaming. Sir, you present me thirty magical dreams. I know you
are real worrier in the Mountain. I’ll remember it forever.”
The Servant suddenly began to cry which wet and changed the
color of his wearing.”
“Take care, your jacket cannot prevent your running nose, either,
Sir.”
“Sakura, you are too kind to the old man.” Sarah teased her. “I
thought you had preparing the jacket for me!”
“He is Necromancer. Sarah, why you don’t notice it?” The black
cloud covered the sky on the Firetop Mountain and the rumbling of the
earth vanished her murmuring.
Approaching to the neck of the dragon, the Servant took out two
emblems, the Dragon and the Minotaur.
“Well, well…” Kin and Gin, only 4 and 5 years old brothers had
written them. The Servant put the Minotaur emblem aside and pinned
the Dragon one at the first nameplate.
Next he selected his own name emblem and pinned it the second
nameplate. The character, SERVENT was written them smartly.
“Sarah. I continue them by myself. I’m glad you take the part of the
Barbarian and the Guest, Thirty-first and Thirty-second, last match.
We decided add them two for the tournament quite resently.”
“We prepare for you special seat about the tail. You control the
Thirty Classic well there and lead your selected children happy world.
Sarah, You shouldn’t stay here. We can make the vision to take care
not only your remained children but also us, the mountain monsters
thanks for your resent effort. And I apologize my rough manner the
first meeting two months ago.”
Sarah waited the Servant talked all and began talking quietly.
“Mr. Servant. I cannot attend the match a week later. I’m leaving
here today for my private reason. It’s I, should apologize you all”
emblems, the Dragon and the Minotaur.
“Well, well…” Kin and Gin, only 4 and 5 years old brothers had
written them. The Servant put the Minotaur emblem aside and pinned
the Dragon one at the first nameplate.
Next he selected his own name emblem and pinned it the second
nameplate. The character, SERVENT was written them smartly.
“Sarah. I continue them by myself. I’m glad you take the part of the
Barbarian and the Guest, Thirty-first and Thirty-second, last match.
We decided add them two for the tournament quite resently.”
“We prepare for you special seat about the tail. You control the
Thirty Classic well there and lead your selected children happy world.
Sarah, You shouldn’t stay here. We can make the vision to take care
not only your remained children but also us, the mountain monsters
thanks for your resent effort. And I apologize my rough manner the
first meeting two months ago.”
Sarah waited the Servant talked all and began talking quietly.
“Mr. Servant. I cannot attend the match a week later. I’m leaving
here today for my private reason. It’s I, should apologize you all”
Sakura’s cheek became a little reddish listening Sarah’s hurry up
talking. The Servant too didn’t look to understand what she had said
well. “Yes, you have been really busy those days. We thanks a lot for
your active preparations.” He began to check the emblems.
“Thank you very much presenting us a lot of valuable music
instruments.” Sarah didn't care their misunderstandings.
“The children are now crazy about playing music. Guardsmen help them.”
“They are all junks and no monsters play well here except the Warlock
who has the blood of elf and genius of music, you know.”
“Sakura is a good flute player, too but she doesn’t have any time
for a couple of months. As I have been out everyday for negotiations,
she has knitted all thirty hoods by herself alone.”
“All alone!” The old man looked at Sakura in surprise.
“These wools are not usual ones, I cannot believe it.” He muttered.
“Sakura, take on and show Mr. Servant your own pink hood as a sample.”
Strictly saying it’s the cherry-blossomed color.
“You must be …” The Servant stopped his thinking to remind Sarah had
not enough time now and started the emblem check again.
“Oh this blank one is for the Hand. My chattering son, Su wouldn’t
write it. It’s clear Handy hooded seat plate for the Hand, so no
emblem need, he says. To tell the truth, Su doesn’t know how to write
in spite of over ten years old now.”
“It might be no problem. Look at there.” The Servant pointed the
fourth seat of the white dragon. At the center of the handy hooded
plate, white four characters, HAND, were already written clearly on
the plate printed hands and hoods with checkered pattern.
“The characters are not silks but the spider’s threads. I don’t
know how. Leave alone is better. Anyway we don’t know well the Hand's
nature or magic.”
talking. The Servant too didn’t look to understand what she had said
well. “Yes, you have been really busy those days. We thanks a lot for
your active preparations.” He began to check the emblems.
“Thank you very much presenting us a lot of valuable music
instruments.” Sarah didn't care their misunderstandings.
“The children are now crazy about playing music. Guardsmen help them.”
“They are all junks and no monsters play well here except the Warlock
who has the blood of elf and genius of music, you know.”
“Sakura is a good flute player, too but she doesn’t have any time
for a couple of months. As I have been out everyday for negotiations,
she has knitted all thirty hoods by herself alone.”
“All alone!” The old man looked at Sakura in surprise.
“These wools are not usual ones, I cannot believe it.” He muttered.
“Sakura, take on and show Mr. Servant your own pink hood as a sample.”
Strictly saying it’s the cherry-blossomed color.
“You must be …” The Servant stopped his thinking to remind Sarah had
not enough time now and started the emblem check again.
“Oh this blank one is for the Hand. My chattering son, Su wouldn’t
write it. It’s clear Handy hooded seat plate for the Hand, so no
emblem need, he says. To tell the truth, Su doesn’t know how to write
in spite of over ten years old now.”
“It might be no problem. Look at there.” The Servant pointed the
fourth seat of the white dragon. At the center of the handy hooded
plate, white four characters, HAND, were already written clearly on
the plate printed hands and hoods with checkered pattern.
“The characters are not silks but the spider’s threads. I don’t
know how. Leave alone is better. Anyway we don’t know well the Hand's
nature or magic.”
Two months later of the Servant called on Sarah’s warren at the foot
of the Mountain, he had watched in the battlefield two women
approaching. The Thirty Classic had noticed Sarah, one of them and
made showers on the ground with joy. The Servant standing near by
escaped from it in surprise and fell down.
“The Thirty Classic! Don’t waste your luck essence. We are now very
poor and only your Magical Portion of Future’s profits support us”
laughed Sarah. But the next girl kept silent and watched the lying
old man without emotion on her pale cheeks.
“Her name is Sakura, my 12 years old daughter.”
“Or 13 years old may be. I am the oldest Orphan at Sarah, Sir.”
“You look really good on sisters, but Sarah…”
“Will you check and order the thirty name emblems, written by each
child from now?” Sarah ignored the Servant’s word.
“We must add two nameplates, Sarah. Total 32. Our mistake, sorry.”
“To make additional two emblems is no problem for us. But I’m sorry to
leave this country alone today before dark. Sakura successes me.”
of the Mountain, he had watched in the battlefield two women
approaching. The Thirty Classic had noticed Sarah, one of them and
made showers on the ground with joy. The Servant standing near by
escaped from it in surprise and fell down.
“The Thirty Classic! Don’t waste your luck essence. We are now very
poor and only your Magical Portion of Future’s profits support us”
laughed Sarah. But the next girl kept silent and watched the lying
old man without emotion on her pale cheeks.
“Her name is Sakura, my 12 years old daughter.”
“Or 13 years old may be. I am the oldest Orphan at Sarah, Sir.”
“You look really good on sisters, but Sarah…”
“Will you check and order the thirty name emblems, written by each
child from now?” Sarah ignored the Servant’s word.
“We must add two nameplates, Sarah. Total 32. Our mistake, sorry.”
“To make additional two emblems is no problem for us. But I’m sorry to
leave this country alone today before dark. Sakura successes me.”
“I cannot understand well yet, Mr…”
“Call me Servant, no problem. Sarah.”
“Mr. Servant, after the exhibition, where can my children live,
banished from here? ”
“They'll depart to outer world at midnight of the first match day.
They must wait riding on the back of Thirty Classic's dragon.”
“You wouldn’t promise all children can go.”
“These thirty necklace with white medal will select the children by
themselves. How many will be selected, I don't know sorry.”
“I ask you about unselected children. They are all orphans, you know.”
“Not all, I hear”
“Almost all. Some abandoned by their parents. Some killed their
parents by the Firetop Mountain’s monsters, your friends.”
“Accidents, sorry. Lets talk more friendly or you can deny the
Warlock’s proposal?”
“I’m only worry about my children’s fate remained here”
“You must knit hoods for each child using these wool balls.”
“Thirty hoods only a couple months! What for?”
“I’ve already talked about it. To protect them from the black magic.”
“You want to say to protect their corps from Zombies and Vampires,
don’t you?”
“Sarah, don’t say fool. Zombies and Vampires are our comrades, too.
Here is the list of match players, both written there.”
“What the horrible list!”
“Each child must select a monster in the list and take care of the
monster’s nameplate on the back of the Thirty Classic while the match.
They judge the match and handle the nameplate.”
“My children judge the monster’s match? You say nonsense!”
“Correctly says, the children’s medal judges it. The hood shields the
child from its too strong power”
“Medal again! What is it?”
“Sarah, you look elf-like. The Sea-Elf?”
“You are second person to hit I’m the Sea-Elf, surprised!”
“Then you might hear about The Arkenstone of Thrain, white gem.”
“The mountain’s soul or the mountain’s life itself?”
“These thirty medal are made from fragment of the gem of the Firetop
Mountain.”
“I cannot understand well, Mr. Servant”
“Now the mountain is dying. Not only the children but also all
monsters here will lose their homeland...”
“Call me Servant, no problem. Sarah.”
“Mr. Servant, after the exhibition, where can my children live,
banished from here? ”
“They'll depart to outer world at midnight of the first match day.
They must wait riding on the back of Thirty Classic's dragon.”
“You wouldn’t promise all children can go.”
“These thirty necklace with white medal will select the children by
themselves. How many will be selected, I don't know sorry.”
“I ask you about unselected children. They are all orphans, you know.”
“Not all, I hear”
“Almost all. Some abandoned by their parents. Some killed their
parents by the Firetop Mountain’s monsters, your friends.”
“Accidents, sorry. Lets talk more friendly or you can deny the
Warlock’s proposal?”
“I’m only worry about my children’s fate remained here”
“You must knit hoods for each child using these wool balls.”
“Thirty hoods only a couple months! What for?”
“I’ve already talked about it. To protect them from the black magic.”
“You want to say to protect their corps from Zombies and Vampires,
don’t you?”
“Sarah, don’t say fool. Zombies and Vampires are our comrades, too.
Here is the list of match players, both written there.”
“What the horrible list!”
“Each child must select a monster in the list and take care of the
monster’s nameplate on the back of the Thirty Classic while the match.
They judge the match and handle the nameplate.”
“My children judge the monster’s match? You say nonsense!”
“Correctly says, the children’s medal judges it. The hood shields the
child from its too strong power”
“Medal again! What is it?”
“Sarah, you look elf-like. The Sea-Elf?”
“You are second person to hit I’m the Sea-Elf, surprised!”
“Then you might hear about The Arkenstone of Thrain, white gem.”
“The mountain’s soul or the mountain’s life itself?”
“These thirty medal are made from fragment of the gem of the Firetop
Mountain.”
“I cannot understand well, Mr. Servant”
“Now the mountain is dying. Not only the children but also all
monsters here will lose their homeland...”
Part One London, 24th July 1930
Part Two London, 15th May 1931
Part Three London, 12th April 1937
Part Four Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 20th September 1937
Part Five Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 29th September 1937
Part Six Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 20th October 1937
Part Seven London, 14th November 1958
Hero’s parents were kidnapped when he was a child in Shanghai. Over 20
years has passed and he visits again to his native home at Part Six,
which is easier to read than my English story. Why wouldn't you try it?
1
Banks
Mr. Christopher Banks, Puffin
Hero, Narrator
Akira
Akira Yamashita
Bank’s old friend in Shanghai
(Part Six) Akira has five years old son in Japan
Sarah
Miss Sarah Hemmings
(Part Six) Lady of Sir Cecil Medhurst
Jennifer
Jenny, an orphan taken care by Mr. Banks
(Part Six) About ten years old in London
2
Diana: Mrs. Banks, Christopher's Mother
Uncle Philip: ...
Ling Tien: old servant
Wang Ku: the warlord
Etsuko: Akira’s elder sister
Yeh Chen: Once Blind Actor
Kung: Former Inspector
Lieutenant Chow :
Captain Ma :
MacDonald:
3. expression, note
old chap
old chip
old fellow
cf. old sport (Gatsby)
Sever Hands change to Spiders
The Yellow Snake Killings
Part Two London, 15th May 1931
Part Three London, 12th April 1937
Part Four Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 20th September 1937
Part Five Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 29th September 1937
Part Six Cathy Hotel, Shanghai, 20th October 1937
Part Seven London, 14th November 1958
Hero’s parents were kidnapped when he was a child in Shanghai. Over 20
years has passed and he visits again to his native home at Part Six,
which is easier to read than my English story. Why wouldn't you try it?
1
Banks
Mr. Christopher Banks, Puffin
Hero, Narrator
Akira
Akira Yamashita
Bank’s old friend in Shanghai
(Part Six) Akira has five years old son in Japan
Sarah
Miss Sarah Hemmings
(Part Six) Lady of Sir Cecil Medhurst
Jennifer
Jenny, an orphan taken care by Mr. Banks
(Part Six) About ten years old in London
2
Diana: Mrs. Banks, Christopher's Mother
Uncle Philip: ...
Ling Tien: old servant
Wang Ku: the warlord
Etsuko: Akira’s elder sister
Yeh Chen: Once Blind Actor
Kung: Former Inspector
Lieutenant Chow :
Captain Ma :
MacDonald:
3. expression, note
old chap
old chip
old fellow
cf. old sport (Gatsby)
Sever Hands change to Spiders
The Yellow Snake Killings
A clock. Without figures. Without hands. With white face. On the gray
wall in a room. The clock frame is black. Quite round. Wet surface.
Wet line makes a hand. Vanish. Appear. Vanish. Appear. The hand directs
2, 6, 10, 2, 6, and 10. It rotates on the same speed. No numbers written
there, I only would show the about direction of the water line. Now
changes the pattern. 3, 6, 9 and 2. It remains 2 for a while and moves
at random and vanishes. The wet clock. The weeping clock.
In the next room we are sleeping. Water flows through under the door.
wall in a room. The clock frame is black. Quite round. Wet surface.
Wet line makes a hand. Vanish. Appear. Vanish. Appear. The hand directs
2, 6, 10, 2, 6, and 10. It rotates on the same speed. No numbers written
there, I only would show the about direction of the water line. Now
changes the pattern. 3, 6, 9 and 2. It remains 2 for a while and moves
at random and vanishes. The wet clock. The weeping clock.
In the next room we are sleeping. Water flows through under the door.