Am I in Narnia? (Male OC X Edmund Pevensie) ❮Translation❯

❮ 03. The badger and the dwarf ❯

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René

"I am the great King Peter, the magnificent" Peter introduced himself.

"You know? I think you should skip 'the magnificent'" I commented, the masochist and Edmund agreed with me.

"Probably" The dwarf commented with a mocking laugh.

"You might be surprised" He pulled his sword out of its sheath.

"You don't want to do that, boy," he said sarcastically.

"Not me. Him" ​​he said turning to see Edmund.

Edmund grinned and drew his sword. Peter handed his sword to the dwarf, who held it but by the "weight" of him it went down.

> Dwarf sucker < I thought rolling my eyes.

The Pevensies giggled, plus Edmund. He did not lower his guard, but if the concentration, the dwarf took advantage by gaining momentum by brandishing the sword towards Edmund giving an accurate blow but Edmund was still able to stop it. From the impression we all took a step back.

Trumpkin hit him on the nose, Ouch.

"Edmund!" Screamed Lucy.

"Are you okay?" It provoked Trumpkin.

Edmund did not give up and attacked with all his strength, in twelve movements he was finally able to remove the sword from his hand. Trumpkin in shock fell backward without taking his eyes off his opponent.

"Beards and canes! Maybe that horn did work." Said the dwarf.

"What horn?" Edmund asked looking at his siblings.

>> Yes that worked << I said mentally while crossing my arms.

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Caspian

I opened my eyes slowly getting used to the light. My gaze went to the ceiling, which was very different from mine, it had very strange figures. Alarmed, I sat up in bed removing the bandage over my head.

"This bread is too hard." A gruff voice complained from the other side of the room.

"Then I'll give him soup. He's about to wake up." I heard a very different voice.

"I don't think it hit him well."

"Nikabrik, it's a boy!" I approached in silence.

"It's a telmarine, not a stray dog. You were going to get rid of him!" I squatted down to hear and see better. Scared look aside, it was a dwarf and a badger arguing suspecting that it was me.

"No. I said I was going to take care of him." He spoke to the badger "We can't kill him. I just bandaged his head" That left me a little more relieved "It would be like murdering a guest."

"And how do your friends treat your guests?" Nikabrik snapped furiously.

"Trumpkin knew what he was doing." The animal wailed "It's not the boy's fault."

I took the opportunity to run towards the exit, knocking over the plate that the badger had in his hands, his companion blocked the exit by putting himself on guard with his dagger. I stepped back and grabbed a trench coat that was on the side of the chimney aiming.

"Stop!" The animal wanted to get in the way but we started clashing weapons "Stop! No!" Desperate cry, we stopped, however we kept pointing at each other.

"I told you to kill him!" The dwarf never took his eyes off me.

"You know why we can't!" She pointed at her with a stern look.

"If we vote, I'll support him." I agreed with the badger.

"We can't let go! He already saw us." She brandished at me again. I fell to the floor from shock.

"Enough, Nikabrik! Or do I get back on your head?" He threatened Nikabrik . He just frowned and lowered the dagger. He turned to me "And you! Look what you made me do!" He leaned over to what was scattered on the floor. "I spent half the morning making that soup."

"What are you?" I asked not knowing what to say.

"How curious that you ask that." I walk to the ledges. "You'd think people would recognize a badger." He commented sarcastically.

"No, I mean…" I looked at the dwarf bluntly "…you are Narnians. You should be extinct."

"Sorry for disappoint you". He sat on the chair by the table putting her dagger in it.

The badger returned to where he was with a bowl of soup that he placed on the table.

"Here. It's still hot." He kindly invited me.

"Since when did we open an inn for Telmarine soldiers?" The dwarf questioned it.

"I am not a soldier." I defended myself while getting up "I am Prince Caspian, the tenth."

"What are you doing here?" Nikabrick asked.

"I'm running away" I looked down, they turned to look at me again "My uncle has always wanted my throne" I left the pitchfork in place to see them. "I guess I lived so long why he didn't have an heir of his own."

"That changes things." She sighed the badger.

"Yes". Nikabrik agreed with him, relaxing "We don't have to kill you"

"You're right" I walked to the door.

"Where are you going?" asked the badger.

"My uncle won't stop until he dies." I answered as he put my clothes on.

"But you can't leave. You have to save us." She pointed at him and his friend. Stop to look "Don't you know what this is?" He held the horn the professor gave me.

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I'm sorry I put this on hiatus without warning, when I decided to post this translation my English was not at the level I would like However, it does not mean that I am now satisfied with my current abilities, but I thought that they did not deserve to wait for me to prepare . Therefore I will be seeing if I publish more chapters and finish translating this story. Remember that English is not my first language so have mercy on me for any mistakes you find (⁠^⁠～⁠^⁠;⁠)⁠ゞ

Original Story: Dion_Hart

Translation: ✎ 𝕐𝕦𝕦𝕜𝕄𝟙𝟚