《Dawn Of Legend:Rise Of An Extra》 Chapter 1 1:Nightmare ?Strange¡­ It was a strange ce.... Rather than calling it a ce, it was better to call it a graveyard as it looked like and used for the disposal of bloody corpses. ins and meadows were drenched in blood. Ravens ploughed through the decayingnds gnawing their beaks upon the corpses covering thendmass. Shipwrecks and dead bodies floated all across the oceans dying in red. The white kes of snow that one was familiar with had ovepped with the colour of blood forming a cemetery of frozen corpses with limbs that could be seen sticking out from the thickyer of ice. After being engulfed by terrifying disasters, the weather remained the same regardless of the season. There was no more warm sunshine for people to bask in leisurely nor was there any drizzle that made the parched earth regain its vitality. The conditions of the entire world were terrible, it was a wintry hell where blizzards never stopped blowing, followed by showers of ashes instead of snowkes. A huge and endless crack extended throughout the sky around which fluctuations and ripples were spreading slowly. If one looked at the world, he would have a feeling that the world was going to plunge into dust and debris at any moment. Among the corpses, there were some battered bodies with dead and tired eyes staring towards a certain ce with a hopeful gaze wishing for him to confirm whether they won or lost. At the centre of the barren and deste world, which was reminiscent of a scorched section of hell, stood a huge pir that seemed to pierce through the sky. Around the pir, blood-stained ground corpsesy from which dark mist erupted. The crows roared around it while feeding on the corpses and around the deste barren ce sat a man with bloodshot eyes leaning against the pir. The pir on which he leaned seemed to be the symbol of strength and standing on something ominous that made one mind go numb in fear. Cough...Cough... The man heaved out a dry cough as he opened his eyes. His vision was blurry and groggy. Witnessing the mass of destruction left behind, his expression crumpled and at the same time he felt pain oozing out from every part of his body. His right earlobe was missing, a deep scar ran through his left eye over the face. Two fingers on his left leg were missing and his body had been riddled with scars umted throughout the ages. But, as if numb to the pain, he opened his tired eyes from which drops of water started to trickle down. His throat was parched and it burned as if it was on fire. He could feel the expected gazes of dead bodies on him but he could only swallow his saliva while questioning himself with a hoarse voice. "Am I the only one left alive?" "Is this the end?" "Is this the victory we sought?" A quiet and sorrowful wind blew in response to his question. He bit his lips and emotions welled in his chest wanting to tear his chest and burst out. It was the emotion of emptiness that a person encounters when he spends his day and night achieving the desired goals but has never given a thought about what to do next. The silence coupled with the inner emptiness started to hunt him in a vast deste ce filled with a putrid odour of rotten smell. Unable to keep his eyes open, his eyelids close due to exhaustion. Murmurs and hums echoed in his ears giving him a piercing headache that almost split his brain. His mind which was clouded due to exhaustion was unable to discern whether this was real or an illusion. [Just for how long can you trap me.] [For a decade, for a century or for a millennium.No matter how long it takes, I will be freed one day after all your body is already on the verge of breaking down.] A hoarse voice resounded in his ears. [And once I am out, everything will be over.] [Everything you have done to keep me caged will be for naught. All the sacrifices you have made are meaningless.] [And you who are the only one to survive will be trapped in an endless cycle of worry and misery.] [Cause I am the end.] He was still sceptical and didn''t know whether he heard the voice for real or if it was just a fleeting illusion but tears of blood started to burst from his eyes as all the memories of his suffering from his birth started to y in the loop before his eyes. His heart seemed to be ignited with rage. He clenched his fist to the point that his nails dug into his skin and blood oozed out from it. Squeezing out his remaining strength, he opened his eyes. His eyes became bloodshot and his breathing hastened as he tried to hold back his fading consciousness. "If only we could have known about this." "If only those bitches would have helped us instead of abandoning us." "If only I have someone to rely on." "Still it''s not over." "It''s not over and will never be...." "Not until I am alive. I will fix everything even if it takes aeons beyond aeons." "As long as I am breathing nothing is over." "I can''t let their sacrifices be in vain." "More than that I can''t let that person down." The man stood up with staggering steps and opened his parched lips. "And for you who ims himself to be the end of this world, I will be your end." "You who brought despair and misery to this beautiful world, I will be your despair." "Your greatest fear and taboo that will haunt you until the end of your existence." "You may be the embodiment of Evil but I am the King of all Evils." "I am the Sovereign of Evils." His voice reverberated throughout the world. His screams and deration were apanied by showers of thunder and lightning, showing the wrath of the heavens, and the sky split apart to the mighty aura that burst from the body. "I will set everything right." That was thest thing he muttered before his image blurred apanied by a blinding sh before everything in the world started to crumble apart. .... As if being struck by a nightmare out of nowhere, the boy woke up gasping heavily. His heart skipped a beat and his eyelids fluttered. He felt suffocated and nauseated. After he woke up, his mind became nk for a moment and panting heavily, he started to feel breathlessness. Even the pillow and nket were drenched in sweat. His mouth stayed agape but no voice came out of it as he was deaf. Sitting in a dazed state and looking around the room, his sight fell on the TV screen where the game Wrath Of Death was disyed. The intro of the game was being yed in loops as he forgot to switch off the TV connected to yStation. Watching andmass filled with blood and filth, like a burst of the dam, the contents of the nightmare flooded into his mind and he felt nauseated all of a sudden. The scattered limbs and organs across thend along with the putrid smell seemed fresh in his mind. His hands seemed to be wet with blood and his vision was dyed with blood. Everything seemed to be real which was too much for him to bear currently. His stomach churned violently and unable to take in any more, he ran towards the bathroom and took out everything in his stomach. Gastric juices apanied by saliva and mucus came out in rapid session. Puking out, he opened the shower and let himself soak in the drops of water sttering over his body which calmed his tensed nerves. He took a deep breath as the water trickled down from his face after soaking his hair and went further down wetting the whole dress he was wearing. The dream was quite vivid which made it more unpleasant. ''Death...Looming Death..'' He muttered something as he slowly recalled the contents of the nightmare. His body shuddered in fear like a leaf swaying due to the cold wind. Afterposing himself, he smiled bitterly and quickly brushed off the dream. "Is it a side effect of ying the horror game tillte at night?" "It seems that I have been too engrossed in watching anime, manhwa, novels and ying games that my brain is subconsciously picking up useless things." "I should listen to my mom''s advice." "I swear that from today, I will stop ying horror games¡­.." "I mean, I will not y games at night." "By the way, who was that bastard screaming at the top of his lungs." "And what the hell is Sovereign of Evil? What kind of cringe name is this." "Even kids with chuunibyou syndrome cane up with better titles." "Let''s forget this bastard. Remembering about that disfigured face makes me sick." Soaking himself, he picked up a towel and dried himself, changed into his bathrobe and walked out. He looked at the watch and his expression hardened. It was almost 5 AM. There was amon superstition that the dreams which you see in the morning oftene true. Though he was not a hardcore superstitious person, thinking about the dream a suffocating feeling washed over him. "Haaaaa...There is still some time, I should take a nap."The man changed his clothes and after gulping water from the bottle, hey on the bed trying to dismiss the unpleasant nightmare while being unaware of the fact that his smooth-sailing life would soon change beyond his wildest dream. Chapter 2 2:Nightmare[2] ?Ring..... Ring... The sound of the rm ringing again and again frustrated him. "Shut the hell up," He spoke in a half-asleep state and hit the button of the rm with a bang, turning it off. After waking up from the horrible nightmare, it was only after the sun rose did he fall asleep. All sorts of distorted scenes dyeing his vision with blood appeared in his eyes which disturbed him greatly. The nightmare messed up his mind to the point that it took him a while to calm himself down. Taking a short nap for a few more minutes, he heard a scream from outside his room. "Son, wake up quickly, it''s already 8:45.You are going to bete for the train." "Mom, 5 more minutes, please, "He uttered groggily and went back to sleep again. After five minutes, he heard another loud shout much fiercer than before and his reply was the same as the previous time. Digging his face into the soft pillow, he submitted himself to the warmth and drowsiness while unaware of the looming dark shadow that was drawing near him. "Son!" "Yes, Mom!" He replied nonchntly but his eyes opened as he felt a chill going down his spine. "Did you stay awake tillte at night ying games?" Before the boy could answer, the nket that he wore was suddenly pulled away with a great force which also pulled him down from the bed and he mmed on the floor. His eyes opened wide and with a surge of anger, he roared like a wounded beast"Who hell...Hey, mom what''s up?" Choking up in between, his tone became gentle and soft. His mind was jolted awake seeing the demoness form of his mother....he meant his mom ring at him with a foul expression. "Mom, why did you wake me like this?" His mom smiled and pointed at the watch. He tilted his gaze at the watch and his expression distorted as he saw the time. "Kayak!" He jumped up and screamed in panic seeing that only 37 minutes left until 9:30. Without further ado, he rushed towards the bathroom to finish the nature calls and freshen up. Vanessa looked around and clicked her tongue in annoyance and walked out mming the door loudly. ..... In the hallway, a man sat at the dining table and read the newspaper with a leisurely look. He put it down and then looked at the news ying on TV. [An unknown group that caused the train identst month are still on the run. Police found some clues after searching them. The gangs are pulling out the tracks causing the train to go off tracksst month and yesterday, The Police found a set of missing tracks.] [Seeing the severity of the situation, the case had been handed over to Special Forces. A petition is sent to Railway Minister to form a special team to check the tracks to avoid idents.] SWITCH! The TV was switched off suddenly. "Who turned it off?"He spoke angrily. The man rotated his gaze and swallowed his saliva. Beads of sweat trickled from his forehead. "Honey, who pissed you now?" "You." Vanessa''s anger red up seeing a package beside her husband. She walked towards the table and picked up the knife, sliced the bread and started to put butter in it while speaking in irritation. "After he goes out today, I will burn his entire stock of novels and games." "If I don''t do something, he will waste his youth on these useless things instead of studying." Cough...Cough... Leonard tried to appease his wife''s anger and said"Honey, don''t let your anger get into your head." "He is just 20. He has years ahead." "Let him enjoy it a bit." ''After all, you have to sell your freedom as dowry when marrying a woman.'' That''s what he wanted to say but he did not have the guts to say this. ''''At least he is reading some-.." THUD! Leonard shut his lips as the knife stabbed the piece of butter and the temperature around him suddenly froze. "Dear, did you want to ruin your son and turn him into someone like you who justzes around?" "I don''t want him to grow up into a good-for-nothing like you." Leonard wanted to refute her ims but he kept his mouth shut because he feared losing something important if he opened his lips now. CREAK! The awkward atmosphere lingering between them was broken by their son. Leonard''s words struck in his throat as he stared at his son in disbelief. Two huge dark circles covered his eyes giving him a panda look. The tie he wore wasn''t tied properly and his shirt was half tucked in giving him the look of those so-called bullies. His expression looked quite serious which made him wonder whether this son of his was going to college to study or to fight with someone. Vanessa shot Leonard a re and muttered softly"Like father like son." Giving her husband an earful, she asked"Did you even sleepst night or waste the entire night doing something useless?" The boy who was subjected to the acquisition grumbled and said"I slept at 1 but¡­" "I had a very terrifying nightmarest night." The boy''s expression darkened and his eyes became lifeless which caught his parents off guard. "I am not feeling well today." His whole body shuddered a bit as the scene of corpses appeared in his mind again. "The dream was so vivid and horrifying that every time I thought about it, my stomach churned up."He spoke and closed his eyes while inhaling heavily to clear his mind. In a normal situation, Vanessa would have already started scolding him but her heart ached unknowingly seeing her son like this. He seriously looked unwell. "Son, if you aren''t feeling well, you can take off.No need to push yourself." Roy shook his head and said, "No, I am okay." Vanessa stared at him with a softened gaze and stepping forward rubbed Roy''s hair with a soft smile. "You are already 20 and it''s time for you to do something meaningful. How long are you going to be stuck in your room?" "All the novels you read, all the anime you watch and all the games you are ying are nothing but a way to fill the emptiness in your heart. You are getting farther and farther away from reality by immersing yourself in them." "So try to take a break and spend some time outside ying with your friends." "Mom, it''s not that."He tries to refute this with a flustered expression. "Do you think you can hide this from me?" "Who doesn''t want an ideal life? Who doesn''t want to live as a hero with lots of money getting respect from all around?" "Everyone dreams to lead an ideal life like that." "At first it just starts as a hobby for enjoyment but soon people found themselves deeply enthralled by it and think of themselves as living the life of the character because they found a part of themselves in that character who could do the things which they could never dare to do. A life that they deem as ideal." "Hope and dreams are beautiful things if only they are fulfilled. Otherwise, the same things that fill you with zeal and happiness today, will turn into a poison that will kill you slowly in agony." "If you don''t want to be trapped in such a fantasy and dream, it''s time to do something meaningful so that at least some who stay with you, may remember you and your deed." "It''s time for you to stand up and be a proper man." His mom''s words resounded in his ears like loops. Everything she said was correct and it struck straight in his heart. He knew that deep within his heart but he was too embarrassed to ept it. Maybe it was his ego that was still refuting trying to save a bit of pride from the so-called otaku. He wanted to say no. He wanted to say that we just do it for fun even though this fun sometimes extends from a few hours to most of the day like a sweet addictive poison. With an embarrassed expression, he shook away his mom''s hands and spoke while averting her gaze. "It''s gettingte. I will eat something in the college."He spoke and was about to leave when he heard his father''s call. Leonard pushed the package towards him and said"I have a gift for you." Roy, who was in no mood to open it now, just picked it up and said"I will take a look on the way." With a few simple words, he headed out. Unbeknownst to him, this would be the moment that he would regret greatly when he looks back. Vanessa stared at her husband''s deste expression. "What was in it?" "It''s a novel that was released recently which he wanted so much. I was able to get my hands on a copy. It just had 10,000 copies till now and it took me a bit of effort to get it." "You dare to give him another stupid book."Vanessa felt her blood boil seeing her husband giving her son something stupid again. "If you put that much effort in somewhere else or spend some time with him, our son might have been different." Vanessa wanted to beat her husband but stopped seeing his remorseful look. "You don''t need to look sad. Mark my words, once he opens it, he will jump out of joy."Vanessa sighed trying to calm herself. "You will surely see the reaction that you were expecting when he returns."Vanessaforted Leonard and patted his shoulder. Leonard nodded but he didn''t know why there was an uneasy feeling in his heart. His heart suddenly felt empty as if he would lose something. Something more precious than anything in the world. He switched on the TV to divert his attention. "Damn it! Why are you ying the same news in the loop?" Chapter 3 3:Crisis ?A sigh escaped from his lips as he walked through the emptyne with a heavy heart. His arms holding the small package unknowingly felt heavy for some reason. Various emotions shed in his eyes as he looked at it. He knew that his father might have been expecting to see a joyful expression on his face as soon as he gave him the package, however, he was too stressed at the moment to react. "My dull reactions must have hurt him. I should have at least pretended to be happy." Sigh... "I should thank him for this wonderful gift in the evening." Truthfully, he didn''t want to go to college today but he was afraid. Afraid of being alone. It might sound like a joke that a grown-up man is afraid after just a simple nightmare but the nightmare seems to be etched in his mind and no matter what he does, it is not going out of his mind. Currently, he is really afraid of the sickening nightmare that was haunting him. It wasn''t the first time he had a nightmare. Everyone goes through countless bad dreams that agitate everyone greatly. He was also one of them and he had gone through many nightmares previously. He had dreamed of falling off a cliff, he had dreamt of getting hit by a truck and simrly, he had dreams that were worse enough to wipe off his sleep but he never had such a dream which had messed up his mind. When he opens the tap, instead of water he feels blooding out of it. When he saw breakfast, he saw clumps of rotten meat stuffed on the te. When he looked at ss water, instead of water there would be blood on it. When he passed through garbage dumps, he would have the illusion of bodies piled up above one after another. His feet be heavy and he seems to sink deep into an endless abyss and corpses seem to be all around him. Sickening and weird scenes like this were ovepping his sight if he let his mind wander even for a moment. Instead of suffocating yourself by staying alone, it''s better to go to college and mingle with your friend. Once his mind was upied he was sure that all this would be over. ''I guess, I should look for a doctor if this sickening feeling does not stop.'' Beep...Beep... He walked into the train with just one minute remaining before its departure. Finding a seat, he slumped down on the couchfortably and looked at the outside scenery trying to rx but he was interrupted by a soft voice beside him. "Is this a book?" "Huh!" Roy stared at the man in disbelief. With a bewildered expression, he turned his head to the other side and asked"How did you know?" Beside him sat a man who seemed to be in his 40s and had a gentle smile on his face. "Sticker.." "There is an ISBN on it and being an author myself, I felt the package looked familiar." Roy felt exasperated for a moment as a stranger was conversing with him out of nowhere. Not wanting to sound rude, Roy replied with a smile"It''s a gift from my father. I was in a hurry so I wasn''t able to open it." "Why don''t you open it now? I also wanted to buy it but I wasn''t able to get my hands on it due to limited sales." Roy squinted at the man while wondering what kind of book was this. He was sure that his father wouldn''t give him his favourite type of novel. Most of the books he got as gifts were an encyclopaedia and books of other people''s biography and a mental exercise test book. His curiosity got the better of him and he unwrapped the package. Inside the package was a book with a golden cover that reflected the golden rays of the sun. Roy''s eyes scanned the book and his eyes struck at the title of the book. [Dawn Of Legend Volume 2] He closed his mouth with his hands to stop himself from screaming out due to excitation. It was his favourite book. Volume one of this was released a year ago. Volume one was a hit so they decided to print 10,000 limited hard copies. The webnovel version was going to release next week. The happiness of getting the book outssed all the negative emotions he had. His mood which was at the bottom of the pit rose straight towards heaven. "Oh, my God!" "Dad, you made my day." "Hahaha!" "You are trying too hard to suppress your excitement." Roy heard a chuckle from the old man beside him who patted his shoulder. The train stopped and the man stood up hearing the announcement. "My station has arrived." "Young man, you have a rough journey ahead." "I hope you can face the ordeals." "Good luck." The old man stood up and walked back with an uncanny expression. Roy wanted to say something hearing the odd words but he was only able to say thank you. He wanted to ask what the man meant but the man had already run away. "What a weird man?" "Maybe he is talking about the contents of the book?" "Is the ending too hard to swallow?" "Did the author pull out some kind of shit?"Roy muttered wondering about the man''s words. Roy spoke and shrugged his shoulders and opened his book. He had felt a bit better and seemed to get rid of the sickening emotion after sitting on the train and to further distract himself, he decided to dig into the book right now. He opened the cover on the first page and read the words on it. [This book is dedicated to those who had threaded through the path of darkness and lit up the path for others at the cost of their life.] "Isn''t this too heavy to put on the first page?" Roy''s heart surged with an uncanny emotion after reading this, he skimmed the next page only to be mortified. His lips opened wide and his jaw almost dropped onto the ground. "What...How?" Roy''s hands trembled as he saw the nk page one after another and as he skimmed through the entire book, his expression turned worse. "Bloody bastard." "Is this a joke?" "How the hell did a nk book go unnoticed?" "Is this a scam?" Roy cursed the scammer and his heart ached on seeing the 9.99$ price dor tag on the unwrapped foil. Roy felt as if he had been betrayed and his emotions were cheated. "Father might go over the publishingpany head after knowing that he was scammed." He looked out and saw the wide river channel on which the train was passing. Roy gritted his teeth and was about to throw the book to the side when the train jerked. "Kyakkk!"He groaned as he was thrown off bnce causing his head to hit the side. Thepartment jolted and tumbled. A huge explosion shook the train wildly. The cabin shook and the train running on the railroad staggered sideways. Roy held onto the handles of his seat in one hand and wrapped his other on the rail bar of the window strongly to bnce his body but the force that yanked him was too much. As he wondered what was going on, his eyes widened as the entirepartment was thrown upside down and before he could know what was going on, anotherpartment came crashing down onto them. The loud screeching noise almost burst his eardrum and his vision was blinded for a moment. BOOM! Splinters of metal were flung and tossed around as somepartments of the train burst due to the collision while some were squeezed. mes started to run rampant all around, and a cacophony of shrieks and screams filled with sorrow echoed throughout the ce followed by chaos. The train derailed from the track causing an unfortunate ident and shrouding the entire area with darkish smoke rising towards the sky. In the midst of all this,partments rolled over one another and collided one after another. And to make the matter worse all of this happened when the train was over the bridge crossing through a narrow river canal. Some of thepartments broke through the coupling and broke through the bridge side framework and fell into the river. After a few moments, everything came to standstill. People who were alive and able to maintain their consciousness tried to get out of thepartments and move away. Cement, dust and concrete fragments mixed muddling everyone''s visions. "The bridge might fall. We should get out of here." A man shouted as he came out and sawrge cracks at the edges of the bridge and a fewpartments that had already fallen and pulled over the others. They gasped in fear as they saw the scene. "How do we get out? Thepartments are blocking this site while the other end of the bridge has been broken." "Do we have to jump down into the river? But I don''t know how to swim?"More people came out with tears, dust and blood staining their faces. And among them, a young man in his early 20s staggered and fell. Through the broken window slits, he struggled his way out. His vision was blurry and he felt a cool sensation over his head as blood trickled down from his head. He scanned around and saw a tense atmosphere. Fortunately, the bridge had two tracks and was quite wide which allowed the train to stop after being dragged for a bit. The driver must have stepped on the brake noticing the anomaly from before. Because of the driver''s cautiousness, they were alive for now however the enginepartments and a few others at the front were unlucky and broke, threw the suspenser and the deck fell into the river causing a loud st. Although it was unfortunate for them however due to this the bridge was at least standing because if the engine exploded on the bridge who knew what could have happened? Twisting his body he leaned on the crushedpartment and took out the bottle took a few sips to revitalise himself and clear away his muddiness. He could hear gentle vibrations inside thepartment, there were still people squeezed in there. His ear which had be numb for a moment started to fill up with shrieks and cries. He could hear moans and sobs from inside thepartment however he was too injured to help them. He thanked his luck for getting the window sit which allowed him to get out first however Seeing water, the people who were around him felt thirsty and moved towards him. "Child, can you please let me have a sip." "God will bless you." Roy had no qualms about it as he had another two stored in his backpack. As the man came closer. TREMBLE! The ground shook as people started toe closer. "Stop! Don''te here." "It''s breaking down." Their hearts started to thump wildly. It was at that moment, a man stumbled forward. It was an insignificant scene but as the man mmed into the cabin, the ground suddenly shook once more. Roy and the rest could barely hold onto their wits when their hopes along with their lives came crashing down. The cable suspensor against which the group of cabins supported themselves broke and slid down the bridge. SCREECH! RUMBLE!RUMBLE!RUMBLE Roy who was supporting the body against the cabin felt his hearte out of his throat and reacting to the emergency, he sprang forward to avoid being hit, in case the cabin rolled or the ground under them broke. Unfortunately, his shirt was tucked onto the railing beside the window and his body was pulled. The ground under them broke and many people fell where some were saved by others. The others who were watching the scene were left horrified but letting out a shriek jumped back in fear. "Ahhh... hah..." With loud cries along with a grunt of pain, several cabins fall into the river. However, amidst all this, Roy was able tond safely in the river as he fell after thepartments fell. Amid the fall, he tore away his shirt which avoided him from being pulled down by the heavypartments. The river had a depth of around 2-3 meters as one could see the pieces of debris floating all around. Roy was a novice when ites to swimming, however, with scraps floating all around, he just needed to hold onto them and wait for the rescue team. His heart was beating frantically and his body was trembling violently due to fear; however, his adrenaline kept him from losing himself and helped him to react quickly. "Damn¡­Damn¡­" "What the hell?" Roy bit his lips. He wanted to curse his luck but stopped. He felt that at least he was lucky to be alive. ''Is this what it feels like to have plot armour?'' ''Thank God for sparing thismb.'' In a way, it was way better and safer to be in this situation rather than to be struck up on the bridge which could fall off any moment. Since it was a river that flows through the city, there were no sharks nor was there any threat from dangerous sea creatures. Roy sighed in relief and just when he thought of thanking God again for having mercy on him, something fell over him and blinded his vision. BANG! A metallic arch of the bridge fell over him and hit Roy''s head sinking him to the river floor. As he hit the bottom, he touched something. The blood trickling from the bloodied figure was sucked down by something which started to emit a golden austere. If Roy saw the scene he would have jumped in fright. ''Bloody hell, how did this booke here?'' It was the same book his father had gifted him today. The book was opened and pages skimmed one after another followed by heavy gusts of wind after a few drops of blood fell over it. A small whirlpool was created which engulfed Roy. The book which was soaked in blood suddenly glowed with golden austere enveloping Roy''s whole body in dazzlingly bright light. Chapter 4 4:New Beginning ?Haaaa... ''My head hurts so much.'' ''My throat feels dry and my body feels hot. Pitch darkness enveloped him from all around. A murky and dark world filled with murmurs was instantly shattered. The eyes of the sleepy Roy opened up as he felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head as if he had been bashed in his head with a club repeatedly. In his stupor, he tried to move his head but he was unable to look around as if he had lost the power to move his head and limbs. His eyes were hazy and everything around him seemed to be blurry and dark. ''What is going on?'' ''I feel as if I am in a half-asleep state. I can think however I am not able to perceive my surroundings.'' Still in his reverie, he attempted to focus his mind and found his thoughts were difficult to control. His mind was unable to focus on things and started to fleet apart with random thoughts. Why am I in this state and what is this pain? Thest thing I remember was something falling over me, so what is happening now? And what is this pain? Aaaah... it is really painful¡­ Did I have a cerebral hemorrhage or did I fall into aa? Am I now treated in the hospital While myriads of emotions shed in his mind, unknowingly the pain in his mind started to subside. And abruptly his mind felt cool and rxed. What the hell is going on? Roy, who could perceive the change in his mental state, finally broke out of his reverie. His murky vision dispersed and a dark fabric greenish ceiling appeared in his vision. Roy, who was just trying to discern it, was suddenly startled by the appearance of a blue screen which shocked him greatly. His eyes widened as he scanned the contents of the screen disyed before him. ============== [Status][Shop][Locked] Name: Lucas Bright Species:Human Bloodline Grade:Bronze Level: 1-star Combat Ability:G- Strength: 1-star - Agility: 1-star- Stamina:<1-star- Perception: 1-star- Magic Power: <1-star- Stat points: 2 Exp: 0 [Profession] Swordsmanship level: Beginner [ Skills] None [ Arts] None [Bloodline Ability]:Locked ================= A series of words and numbers appeared before his eyes. Roy, who was taken by surprise, for a moment thought that maybe he was just dreaming or this might be his illusion just like yesterday''s nightmare. Roy felt the feeling of being able to move his body once again and raised his hands towards it however his hands went past the intangible screen. He moved his hands around making all types of weird motions however the screen remained in his sight. "What is going on?" "And Lucas¡­..who is he?" Roy muttered faintly and got up to look around. Everything around him was a bit dark and he found himself in a soft andfortable sleeping bag. There was a dimly litmp beside him and his eyes slowly adapted to the atmosphere. Rustle... His hands touched some kind of soft fabric sheets. Silence! For a moment except for the sound of his breath, other noises ceased to exist. It took a moment to realize where he was. "I am in a tent." ps were sewn on the entrance acting as the door. He looked around the space and the virtual followed his eyesight. Through the obscure screen, he found a backpack beside the sleeping bag. "Ahhhh¡­..I am going mad." "What the hell is this screen? Is it a system like those in games?" Roy muttered with a panicked tone. He inhaled deeply to calm himself. He closed his eyes and regained hisposure. He thought the screen might have disappeared once he opened his eyes, however... The virtual screen was still before his eyes. Roy looked at the screen, particrly at the name, and repeated it. Lucas...Lucas...Lucas¡­ Oddly, the name felt familiar as if he knew about the person. As he muttered the name, an excruciating pain assaulted his brain which caused him to hold his head and crouch down on the ground. The throbbing pain seemed to split apart his head. "Ahhhhhhhh!" He groaned in pain and tried to get up but he stammered in his steps and fell back on his butt and screamed while his body wriggled like a maggot. Mist...City¡­Mosvil...Ivane ¡­.Horizon...Academy ¡­...Three days..... A series of broken murmurs leaked from his lips as Roy wriggled in pain and lost his vision for a moment again. After a series of outbursts, the pain resided and Roy regained his consciousness. His eyes opened wide and his body jolted in shock. Cold sweat covered his forehead and he covered his face with a stunned expression. "Dawn Of Legend." "No, it cannot be. I need to check." He remembered the backpack he saw just a minute ago. Roy muttered and his body lunged towards the backpack, he opened the chain and started to draw out the things in it. The first thing he noticed was a dagger and a small vial of healing potion. He put it aside and looked for other things. A packet of food, a steel water bottle, a few sets of clothes out of which two seemed to be some kind of uniform, a shlight, and a smartphone, and then he found a watch. He clicked the side dial and the disy screen opened asking for the password. "Password...Password." "My memories of this guy are still blurry. I can''t remember the password." "There might be another way." Roy muttered and then slid the screen and the lock screen changed from password to finger scan. He presses his thumb on it hoping for the watch to open. With the soft ring, the watch opened. The screen finally confirmed Roy''s suspicion. ================ User ID:Lucas Bright Status:First Year Age:17 ss:?? 1st Year Rank:2209 [Horizon] =============== "It''s real." Roy slumped back on the ground with a hollow look still finding it hard to believe. From the bits of memories and seeing the name of the academy he inferred that he somehow ended up in the world of Dawn Of Legend. A world filled with myths and legends. You can find all types of fantasy settings and creatures here. The main plot of the book follows the tales of Fredrick Frost, The Legendary Spearman who fought against all odds foiling the ns of Demons who wanted to devour the whole. In a way, you can say that the main plot was centered around the fight between the world and Demon. Thousands of years ago a catastrophic war broke out due to the invasion of Demons. All the species allied to form a united battlefront against the Demons and countless world-shattering battles took ce to repel the demons. During thest battle, Demon King fought with everything and the devastation of such a battle caused the world to undergo many changes. At the end of the battle The Demon King and Martial Saint were gravely injured. Demon King, seeing himself losing the fight against the Martial Saint who was designated as the head of Allied Forces, used some of his power to separate the Demon continent into a separate realm moving it to a new ne below the world. In the end, the Demon realm was separated and the demons hid in the dark space while peace and serenity returned. The Martial Saint was gravely injured and was in thest thread of his life so he gave up on pursuing Demon King and decided to dedicate his life to the betterment of the next generation. Meanwhile, Demon King used some forbidden arts to seal his life while passing his will and a way to resurrect him. It was written in the background of the novel and not many knew about all of this. However, this was not the end. When demons retreated, the Demonkins such as beast man, vampires, and various monster races form a coalition engaging in constant war against humans. The protagonist of the story is Fredrick Frost who is the son of Duke Frost whose fate changed because of a fortuitous encounter with the spear The Doom Piercer. However, there was something else that attracted the attention of everyone.... On thest page of Volume One, there was the sentence. [Hiding under the veil of darkness, the harbinger of destruction pushes the world towards nothingness.] Many experts guessed that this might be hinting at the contents of the Volume 2. Roy who was thinking about all of this suddenly shook his head to stop his thoughts from running all over. "Damn, instead of thinking about all of this, I should solve the primary problems first." Before wasting his time thinking about all the troublesome things in the world he needs to find out more about his situation which begins with how to close this damn screen. Roy observed the screen while trying to discern the perks of his so-called system. He tried to search for the description of the screen from the knowledge of the book. As far as he remembered, in the book everyone could check their stats with the help of the Divine mirror in the temple. There was a person who wanted to measure all his stats however he was unable to do so. With eyes and senses, you can discern a person''s strength but you can not figure out all his particr stats. Naturally, you can undergo tests to estimate all this however it would be cumbersome to test out all this. The problem was solved by Goddess. He got a revtion ording to which a certain kind of mirror made of some special materials after being blessed by Goddess Reba would reflect a person''s characteristics. You just need to stand before the mirror which will reflect the status simr to the screen along with your image. However, contrary to the novel system, Roy found that the screen contains some additional things. Exp, stat points, and shop. Except this, every other thing remained the same. He thought that this might be his transmigration perks which he still find unbelievable. "But how do I turn it off?"Roy muttered as it was quite frustrating to see the screen moving around with his gaze. "System shutdown." "System disappear." "System off." Roy sped his hair and wondered what kind of crisis he encountered on his first day. There had never been any mention of this in any kind of system novels he read. "Do I have to live with this screen shing before my eyes? It''s frustrating and interfering with my vision." If the protagonist from other novels saw him struggling to turn down the system like this, they would dieughing. Roy cursed and attempted to calm himself. Roy, the hoarder of knowledge of countless novels, searched for a way from in mind. An idea finally struck his mind. Instead of issuingmands, he closed his eyes trying to see the system with his eyes closed. He imagined a system appearing before the dark. He delved deeper and finally, his concentration reached its peak. In front of the dark space, a blur screen started to materialize. "I see." "Let''s repeat this process to turn it off," Roy murmured and started to think of the system disappearing in his mind. The system disappeared into the dark space and as he opened his eyes,to his surprise the system had disappeared from his sight. He tried this a few more times and seeded. He was about to leap in joy when he heard a loud crackling noise of thunder causing him to tremble in fear. Roy walked outside and the scene that unfolded before he startled him. Red clouds covered the sky. Thunders were roaring. An endless wilderness greeted his sight which horrified him. Unknown fears started to creep into his mind suddenly. It was only then that he felt that something was wrong. He had been too calm. Someone like him who had died ande to this new world, his mind had been surprisingly stable. Maybe it was because his mind was preupied with the thoughts of the novel world and system. Or maybe his mind was influenced by the previous owner for whom this might be natural. But now that the realization struck him, his eyes started to tear up. "Mother..." "Father.." "My friends.." "I could never see them again.." The scene of his mother nagging and his father''s smile appeared in his eyes. Various scenes of his past 20 years appeared before his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more empty his heart became. His heart felt suffocated and even though strong gales were surging, the air felt stagnant. The tiny bit of reason and calmness he had, disappeared instantly. Instead of being transmigrated, he felt as if his parents died leaving him alone and he was not even able to take a look at their graves. Guilt started to well up inside him as he thought about today''s morning when he had not even properly greeted them and left them with a stuffy feeling. It was a scene that he knew would haunt him. DRIP!DRIP!DRIP!DRIP! With the sound of thunder, the rain started to pour soaking Roy''s clothes. Roy stood there with a nk expression and did not know whether his cheeks were wet due to the rain or due to tears that were forced out of his eyes filled with sadness and regret. Chapter 5 5:Era Of Calamity ?A notebook was flipped and an old man with dark bluish eyes locked onto four thick books which he had written throughout his whole life. Each notebook contained vivid descriptions of historical records of the phases which the world had gone through since its creation. Book one, The Era Of Creation. It was said that a limitless space filled with nothingness went on for an unknown period. No one knows how a speck of light was born in the vast space of endless void that took the shape of an existence that waster referred to as The God. The omniscient and omnipresent God. It was said that fleeting through the vast and empty ce gave him a sense of forlornness and boredom which led him to do something that changed the vast void. That begins the Era Of Creation. He pulled out his eyes to dispel the darkness. One became the Sun which lighted the world during the day and the other one became the moon which shared a tiny amount of light at night to stop the world from descending into total darkness. His sweat formed vast water bodies. His body parts gave the world its shape and the contents of the blood gave birth to various kinds of beings who gained sentiment and started to evolve to turn into the current living organism inhabitants of the world. No one knows whether this was true or some sort of myth or superstition. However, the search for the truth never ceased. Book two, The Era Of Progression. After creation came progression. The primordial living beings that came to life faced a series of crises and catastrophes. The natural cmities forced living things to change and evolve their thinking. When living beings that were created faced the risk of extinction, Gods and Goddess materialized who inherited the Creator''s knowledge and guided the living beings into salvation. It was during this period that the use of mana to strengthen the body and various arts and crafts for survival started to blossom. By the end of the era, supported by different gods, various factions rose that formed settlements giving rise to various types of civilization. Demons who were imbued with strong physiques backed by the Demon God. Elves who were born with great natural affinities and superior mana control and worshipped Mother Nature. Dwarves who had inherited the knowledge of crafting became excellent in craftsmanship under the Goddess Of Wisdom and God Of cksmith help. Humans who might look weakest among the bunch but had the greatest potential to develop quickly among others were also supported by various Gods and Goddesses and were especially under Goddess Reba''s protection, who is considered one of the Strongest Gods. There were various other great species like Dragons which almost became extinct due to their low birth rate, Vampires which are subspecies of Humans and Demons, Orcs, beastman having the characteristic of both human and beast, and various kinds of monster species. Everything was proceeding smoothly however rapid progress led to shes of beliefs and ideologies. But more than that there was a sh of greed. Greed and arrogance often cause one to lose sight. Ambition to challenge the Gods and Goddesses and be one to rule the world ran amok in everyone. And this began the third Era, The Era Of Conquest. Before challenging Gods, every species tried to hoard all the resources by plundering, killing, and massacring each other. asional fights broke out between nations. Some fights even disrupted reality while some even changed thendscape of the whole world. In the end, the final sh was between the allied forces of Humans, Elves, and Dwarves and the coalition of Demons and other monster species. It would be wrong if one uses Demon of all this, as everyone was responsible for this. It is always the survival of fittest and strength was what matters the most, so each species had its right to fight for the resources, however, The Demon King took things a bit far andmitted a taboo. It was said, the Demon King received help from the Demon God or an unknown source which boosted his power which was quite weird as he was the one who wanted to throw away the Gods more than anyone else. Both sides were equally matched and the oue was left in the hands of the Demon King and Martial Saint who was chosen as the hero by the Goddess to stop all this farce. The end battle brought forth a terrific disaster causing the world to split into two realms forming nes one after another. Due to this another bizarre phenomenon urred. The appearance of Dungeons. The mini pocket dimension that seems to be the whole world in itself starts to appear abruptly. The world which had not even recovered from the crisis of war faced another unprecedented scenario. Dungeons appeared out of nowhere and monsters broke out from them and ughtered everyone in sight. And the bunch which bore the brunt of this misfortune were unawakened. Not everyone was born with the ability to sense and manipte mana. And the ability to awaken was quite low in humanspared to other species. Even if you be awakened it is difficult to procure means and resources. On top of that humans faced severe limiting factors due to the aspect of bloodlines. And this led to the beginning of people''s search for ways to protect themselves which led to the fourth Era. Book Four, The Era Of Technology. Necessity is the mother of invention. It was a quote by a famous scientist who began reformation and revolution by developing safety gears and gadgets. Transportation was invented to travel long distances, and telegrams andter telephones were invented to send statements immediately. Gears, guns, cannons, and artillery were made which providedmon people with a chance to protect themselves from low-level dangers. Rapid development through years of research from all around finally stabilized the situation giving people without powers the fresh air of relief. Although all these were useless in face of true powers still their importance cannot be ignored. The advancement of technology also helped the awakened who form the backbone of society like an alchemist, cksmiths, informants, and mostly the doctors and surgeons who treat people that cannot afford potions or healing magic from the Church. With the Demon realm being separated, the Martial Saint dedicated his remaining for everyone''s betterment, ambitious people who try to defy Gods were cut short and peace was finally restored in the whole world. However, this was where an anomaly appeared. The old man''s blue eyes looked at four stacks of books and looked at the current book. The book represents the Current Era and it should be named as Era Of Peace. However, due to some reason, he was not able to. Instead of a pen, his hand held a ssical feather quill. The quill looked quite ordinary but if observed closely one could notice a faint golden shine on the feather top of it which was emanating a mystical feeling. The quill was a plucked feather of the highest-ranking angel. It was a sacred artifact where the user would get the knowledge of the past, present and future to narrate the event and glimpse a part of fate. This was a Legendary rank artifact. However, he could only ess the information which was allowed by the world, it cannot help him discern something taboo or forbidden by The Gods. The ink used for this was the user''s life itself. And ording to the quill, the name of the current Era is Cmity. Currently, there had been only two pages with nothing worthwhile, and no matter how hard he tried this quill never moved again after starting two pages. There was only a single line that interested him before, which was. The Legendary Spearman had been born. The person who would change the perspective of battle weapons would stand at the forefront to face cmity. But since he had lost his interest in fights and battle it did not rouse his interest. However, the word cmity was a matter of concern for him. Although he had been in seclusion, he still needed to fulfill his role. He was dying of curiosity to know what was going to happen. Every day he would hold the quill and press it on the paper but nothing would happen. But today when he held it, the quill started to twirl in the air and vibrate rapidly. It was a sign of some major urrence that was going to happen. After his life was sucked in by the quill, like being controlled by invisible strings of fate, the quill finally moved. Countless strings of fate had intertwined and the future had be murky suddenly. The world needs him. However, it does not permit his existence. Death would always look for him. If he dies, the world''s existence might be in peril¡­. However, if he manages to survive, they will face cmity... The quill stopped writing however the hands holding it trembled. His eyes opened wide and a tingling ominous sensation was followed by thousands of whispers that echoed in his brain. A severe bacsh hit him causing him to cough blood. Cough...Cough...Cough... He stood up and wiped out the blood from his lips and stared at the words with disbelief. In all his life, he had never seen confusing words like this. Rather than an event of history, it looked more like a vague prophecy. "Who is this person?" "What cmity is the world going to face and who are they referred to?" "And what are these contradictory statements?" "The world needs him but it can not tolerate its existence." "Something had happened. The Providence of the world seemed to have been twisted." "But how did this happen, who caused this?" He repeated the sentence and dug deep trying to understand the profound meaning and wisdom behind the words. Unable to understand any, he just looked outside the window which was filled with heavy white mist, and muttered. "Ohh Goddess, just what awaits for the poormbs of this world?" Chapter 6 6:A New Journey Begins ?DRIP!DRIP!DRIP! Rainwater sshed over the tent sogging the soil around the tent. Fortunately, the tent was waterproof otherwise he needed to look for a hideout at night. It was not easy for him to ept the reality that was thrown at him suddenly. Dying and transmigrating¡­. The topic which serves as a source of entertainment yesterday became real for him out of nowhere. His heart, which was a mess, didn''t let him sleep. His eyes were a bit red and puffed. Inside the tent faint murmurs of tearing air resounded as he swung his dagger in the air trying to familiarise himself with the dagger. If not for the rain, he would have already hurried his way toward the academy. After all, he was in the vast wilderness somewhere between the Capital and Mist City. Perilsy in every corner of this world. Dungeons may appear out of nowhere and spew out monsters and if not, the vast wilderness hoards varieties of demonic beasts who pose a threat to his life. As an awakened, the original owner may not be afraid of the wilderness but truthfully he was scared out of his shits. Even in the original world, people die from being beaten by dogs and various wild animals who went on a rampage. He was even chased by a dog when he was a kid which turned into a kind of trauma. Like humans, the beasts also get stronger due to the mana, and if he was unlucky to find one, he would be in trouble. On top of that, there are chances of being looted by bandits however he should be safe from them as they would ignore him seeing his shabby appearance. And he doesn''t have good stats to puff his confidence. He was unable to sleepst night so he looked for the memory of the original owner. He did not know whether this was a mere coincidence or not, his mother''s name was Vanessa and his father''s name was Leonard which was the same as his previous life. Both of his parents were mercenaries who met during a mission and fell in love whilepleting the mission. Since the life of mercenaries was filled with fatality and dangers. They decided to settle in one property left by his grandparents in the North when his mother became pregnant. Their son who is now him managed to pass the Academy entrance exam surprisingly though Roy was not able to recall it. The memory of taking the entrance exam was nk as if he never took the exam which made him wonder if this ploy of someone who put him in Lucas''s body and erased some of his memories. Or all the memories he had of his previous life might be some kind of maniption of someone. And if it is true then what was the reason? Just thinking about all of this gives him chills so he tries to shake away all these disturbing thoughts. He is alive after the ident, that''s what matters the most. He was just an ordinary 20-year-old college student. He does not have any distinguishing features nor did he have full knowledge of the future. If he remembers correctly, book one roughly covers 5-6 years in this world. His knowledge is useful only up to this period after which he had to rely on his own. It was a semi-modern world where technology was given as much importance as magic. Trains were amon mode of transport however not every region was connected by railway tracks as there were many ces unsuitable toy tracks. He was now in the Empire of Cyprus. There are two more Empires beside it and many small principal states joined together to form Joint Coalition Kingdoms. After a long journey, hisst station was Mist City which is connected to the Capital Ivane. However, the train to the capital was stopped due to the presence of a Dungeon outbreak somewhere in the middle of the tracks. The Academy would start in 3 days and all trains were stopped until further notification so this boy decided to take a horse carriage to Capital Ivane however hearing the costly price, he decided to walk alone. So after buying a tent he began his journey toward Capital City. He began his journey on Friday and today is Saturday. The time is half past Six in the morning. "Damn man." "Did you think you stand a chance against the danger posed by wilderness just because you are in the 1-Star realm?" "The Protagonist may take on 10 1-Star by himself when he was in 1-Star but are you sure you can take one?" "ording to memory, you don''t have any sword techniques. You don''t even have a sword. There is only this dagger." Roy, who was now Lucas, spoke with a sigh. The original owner seems quite weird. To awaken one needs to start training early to strengthen his body physically after which one needs to channel mana inside his body by breathing mana through a certain technique. But there was none. There was no technique of mana breathing or channeling in the memory for him to use. The other way was for those who became mages but from the bits of memories, the original owner was a swordsman. He tried to swing the dagger and found that the movement was quite rusty and felt unnatural. Moreover, there was ack of coordination between his body movements and thought process. He did not know whether this was a problem with the original owner or due to transmigration, and his physique was quite bad. You could count the number of ribs by sliding the finger on the chest. "I know I am nagging a lot but when life dumps shit on you from all around you can only curse."He muttered and stopped swinging the dagger. There are various characters in a novel. The most problematic aspect of an extra is that you never know what is going to happen to you. Most times deaths of people are mentioned without their names and were just given in numbers so what if he is one of those unfortunate ones? The Academy selects 4000 students but he remembered that the number of students mentioned at the beginning was less than that which means¡­ Rest were not able to make it. What if he is one of those unlucky ones who died on the way? His sorrow had been lessened a lot by crying but this left him with a deep sense of anguish and helplessness. "And that Son of a bitch scammer who sold father that Volume 2 of Dawn of legend which waspletely nk. This means I know nothing of events happening in Volume 2." The Dawn Of legend was a web novel and the printed book was released early. He could read it if he died a bitte. Since his name was nowhere, he was sure that he was an extra so the only aid he had was knowledge of the novel, however, the cheats here were quite less and rare. First thing, the protagonist is a spearman while he is now a swordsman. The protagonist might have already inherited the Spear so there is nothing much he could do in that regard. Most of the Swordsmanship arts were passed from generation to generation in the noble families so he cannot opt for them. And second, there are not many cheats there to make you stronger. There were items and artifacts but they cannot make you fundamentally stronger. You cannot always rely on them. "I don''t know why or how I ended up here but I hope there is not any conspiracy behind it." "The water in this world runs quite deep." With nothing to give him peace of mind, he turned towards the system to figure out something. =========== [Status][Shop][Locked] Name: Lucas Bright Species:Human Bloodline Grade:Bronze Realm: 1-star Combat Ability:G- Strength: 1-star - Agility: 1-star- Stamina:<1-star- Perception: 1-star- Magic Power: <1-star- Stat points: 2 Exp: 0 [Profession] Swordsmanship level: Beginner [ Skills] None [ Arts] None [Bloodline Ability]:Locked ======== Lucas scanned his stats. It looked quite average and simr to one who had just awakened recently. The stamina which had less than sign meant that it was slightly better than normal. "However, the Magic Power should be 1-Star- so why is there a lesser sign? Unawakened don''t have mana. Did this guy have trouble during awakening?" "I am now in the wilderness." "There may be monsters from the dungeon outbreak or beasts who might be searching for prey." "I have two stat points. I don''t know how much they could increase the stat but I don''t think raising strength is usible.No matter what, beasts or monsters in 1-Star must surely have more strength than me who had the stats of a recent awakened." "Even if I encounter a speed type, their strengthbined with the ferocity might make it difficult for me to deal with them." "So instead of fighting them head-on, it''s best to avoid them as much as possible so I think I should increase my perception and put the remaining stat into agility." "I don''t know about stamina. Since it is less than the standard value, who knows if the increase would be substantial." He did not know whether his thoughts were correct or not as he was not someone who knew all about this after all he grew up in a town, not in some jungle, and nor did he have been taught survival skills. Pondering for a moment, he put a stat point into perception and agility. He saw a change in the sign on the screens. "Let''s see what the deal is with the shop." He is about to click on it when an itch spreads all over his body suddenly. "What the..." His expression was distorted and he gritted his teeth to endure the ufortable feeling. He was not in any kind of pain, rather his whole body seemed to itch making me ufortable. It onlysted for a moment and then a refreshing feeling washed over his body. His mind felt cool and he felt more alive than ever. His ears perked up and the sound of rain seemed louder. His eyesight also seemed to have improved. "All my senses had been improved. It might be due to the effect of perception and speed, I need to do a trial run." Lucas examined his condition and clicked on the shop. [Shop] [You need 500 Exp points to assess the store.] "500 Exp points, "Lucas mumbled, wondering how to earn experience points. As far as he knew systems assign quests and reward points onpletion however there was no sign of any quests anywhere. "Will I get experience points from killing?" "But aren''t those points generally helpful in leveling up but there are no levels in the interface so is it only for buying from the shop?" "It is not like the systems I have read in other novels. It''s different." "Then the only way to be stronger and survive in the harsh world is to follow themon standard procedure and enroll in the academy." Lucas assessed his situation for a moment and thought that it was better to move out of this ce as quickly as possible to avoid endangering his life; however, for that, he needed to wait for the storm to stop. Two hourster, the sound of ttering rain stopped and the atmosphere became silent. Lucas walked out and gazed at the never-ending vastnds covered with green lush ovepped by the gentle rays of the sun which surfaced out from the clouds. Lucas looked at the bright Sun and with a resolute expression, clenched his palm tightly. "Since I am lucky enough to survive and was given a chance to live again, I just have to give my all to survive in this harsh world and lead a fulfilling life." Chapter 7 7:A New Journey Begins[2] ?The gentle breeze caressed him as he sauntered forward. The air felt fresh and refreshing. The ground was filled with lush green and Lucas was greeted by the panoramic view of the rising sun, filling his heart with vigour and excitement about what this world had for him in store. He could sense liveliness and richness all around him. He did not know whether this was due to the mana or the absence of pollution. Everything in the world was made of mana and unlike on earth where living creatures remain turned into fossils and then into thepounds of carbon, the dead remains are mainly turned into a source of mana which is mixed with the environment. There might be great differences in the process of decaying and other processes. Lucas observed around looking for the path. The inte doesn''t seem to work outside the city. The phone battery was in single digits and except for emergency calls, his phone is practically useless here. Instead of the search engine Google, this world had Eagle but it was useless due to nowork. At least there is a smartphone in this world. ording to the direction from the map, the original owner was required to follow the northeastern direction and he would find a narrow path there that would converge into the wide path leading to the Capital. Once he gets closer to the wide pathway, he would find all sorts of people and could take an air of relief. "I hope I can get there safely and find someone to apany me on the journey." Luckily his prayers were answered quickly however only hister part seemed to have been heard. After walking for a few hours, he reached the end of the meadow. The topography had changed quickly. Grasses were reced with shrubs and shrubs were soon reced with short trees whose heights seemed to extend more as he walked. Lucas struggled to match the description of the ce to the knowledge from the book if there was any. Horizon was said to be located towards the outer edge of the Ivane City on the borders of Blood Peach forest. It also serves as a defence line between the dangerous beast and the capital. The Blood Peach forest was quite vast so the terrain might be like this for a while until humans extricated the trees to create open meadows. He might encounter mini forests like this on the way. "I did not think much while reading but why do you need to build a Capital near the forest." "You are unnecessarily putting normal people''s lives at risk." Shaking his head, he entered the forest following the narrow trail hoping that he would find the wide pathway and some people to apany him on his way to the Ivane. ..... The forest was engulfed in silence. The dark road was covered with leaves, flowers, shrubs and mushrooms which were growing everywhere. The forest niche was filled with rich vegetation which rmed him. All these would attract small beasts which would then attractrger beasts to prey on them. It seems to be an unsullied ce and even if it was not the forest that was not often visited by people, it had a natural feel to it. The more humans visit the ce, the more roads are divided and the more friendly the ce bes to people. No matter how remote it was, if there was a vige nearby, there would always be at least one road as forests are treasure troves for resources as ces like these have a high density of mana. Seeds of all kinds were covering his clothes. From seeds that looked fluffy, to spikes that might pierce and want to sting you. Rugged pathways coupled with all types of annoying factors made him feel quite dreadful. Lucas who transverse through the ce steadily, suddenly froze as his senses tingled. Sniff...Sniff... On the way, a putrid rotten odour suddenly assaulted me. It was such a disgusting smell that made him feel as if he was near a garbage dump left in the open for days. "What is this?" Lucas felt a strange foreboding and scouted his surroundings looking for the source of the smell. After walking around a bit, Lucas found a trail of blood colour leading from the fallen bark of a tree. The blood had frozen turning dark red but he was not able to discern how old this was. Hesitating for a second, he rotated his gaze and his eyes caught sight of a blood trail leading to the bush. GULP! He swallowed his saliva and his heart skipped a beat. His mind became nk as if it had been shot. He wiped away the beads of sweat from his forehead cursing his luck. He had the urge to vomit however there was nothing in his gullet. "I should turn around. I may die if he went further from here. I am not ustomed to fighting or knew any martial arts so even if I encounter a 1-Star beast, without any prior experience I may die." Lucas suppressed his curiosity to venture and ignored the scene, he walked back trying to take turns and walk in a roundabout way. He took some dirt and applied it over himself hoping that this might hide his smell. However... "Shit!!" Lucas almost cursed aloud when he saw mutted corpses lying here and there. Parts of the body were scattered all around and Lucas''s steps were just an inch away from stepping on a thing that looked like an ear, hard to determine due to parched leaves around it. His heart started to beat frantically seeing all this. "It must be the work of some beast." "Damn it..." Lucas stepped back slowly and as faintly as possible. He pulled out the short dagger and loosen the shoulder straps of his backpack pulling it over to one arm so that he can use it as a shield in time of need. Meanwhile, he took out his cell phone. In this era, the danger of monsters, beasts and dungeons are always around the corner. For the safety of citizens, emergency centres have been established in every city where Public Safety Guards act as rescuers. On activating the signal, your current location will be sent to the nearest Emergency Centre which wille to the rescue. However, if you are too far away or the signal is not sent or there are not sufficient people to deal with the problem, you should prepare for your eternal rest. And he who had read the novel knew how useless they are in most cases. Lucas prayed in his heart as he took his smartphone and saw the signal appearing and disappearing rapidly. "Expectations led to dissatisfaction." He frowned and just pressed the button leaving everything to his luck. He put it back and tried to escape this ce as quickly as possible. After going through many twists and turns while avoiding the blood smell, Lucas noticed the terrain changing. His eyes glowed gleefully as the forest became less dense. The path was bing wider and he could see the end of the forest. Happiness shed in his eyes as if he had just regained his freedom after being imprisoned for so long. He could see vast ins and feel fresh winds caressing him back. He finally saw the well-craved path and as he stepped near the outer edge of the forest, he finally sighed in relief. "I am out of that damned forest." "Hahahah!" "Thank God¡­. I am.." A scent that he was familiar with, carried by winds assaulted his nose again. It was thicker and more putrid than before. A terrible strong stench surrounded him and as he turned his head towards the right, his neck froze like a statue. His steps came to halt as he found a giant wolf standing in the forest de. Beside it three corpses were present and many things were scattered around the ce. The size of the wolf was nearly 2 metres and as he noticed Lucas''s presence, it bore his sharp bangs. Seeing the sunlight reflecting from those fangs, Lucas felt his soul leaving his body and booking a ticket for another reincarnation. Chapter 8 8:A Play Between Hunter And Prey ?CRING!CRING!CRING! A warning signal rang drawing the attention of the person who was staring at theputer screen. Getting the emergency call, the man reacted quickly and connected the walkie-talkie to his superior. "Any issues." "Affirmative Captain" "We have an emergency." "There is an emergency signal from Sector 2040." "I repeat, there is an emergency signal from Sector 2040." The man repeated his words waiting for further confirmation. "Sector 2040, The Whirlwood Forest." "If I remember correctly, there was a G-rank dungeon breakoutst month and we sent forces to clear the monsters." A solemn voice came from the other side. "Yes, Captain. However, even after cleaning up, we have received an emergency signal from there." "Is it the very ce where we have receivedints about people missing or getting attacked by beasts recently?"The Captain asked in a sharp tone. There was a hint of displeasure in his tone as how can a person who oversees the reports miss this kind of vital thing. His carelessness might cost many lives. "No Captain, that was another area."The man answered, sweating profusely. "Captain, we have taken care of a few monsters in that area but it seems a new one has appeared." "Which team is near that ce?" "It''s Squad 4." "Okay, send the location to Squad 4 and ask them to thoroughly survey the ce once again after they dealt with the problem." "Yes, Captain." The man ended the call and connected to Squad 4 while cursing the squad who had taken the mission previously and did not finish the cleanup properly. "I hope no one dies otherwise Captain would me me for my ipetence in acting fast enough." ......... The forest was instantly submerged in uncanny silence. Except for the sound of swift winds, all the noise ceased to exist at that very moment. The sunlight pierced through the clouds illuminating the path leading to the Direwolf. Coins of different values along with many materials scattered around the ce reflected the rays towards Direwolf giving Lucas a full view of its body. Before it, Lucas looked like a mere child. The wolf had bitten a human hand that was still in its mouth. The Direwolf, as if knowing the state of Lucas''s mind, sneered at him and spat the bloody hand on the ground and with a smirk, he showed his ferocious fangs drenched in blood as if wanting to show Lucas his future. It does not look hungry, rather hunting seems to be quite amusing for him. ying and cornering the prey seemed to be a way for it to pass time. The Direwolf did not attack but just stared at Lucas''s expression without a movement and waited silently as if telling him. ''Let me see what you are going to do now.'' It was the moment when Lucas felt the whole worlde crashing down on him. Lucas took a step back causing the Direwolf to flinch a bit. This made him sure that if he turned his back, it would pounce on him with all its speed. From TV, he had seen experts advising people not to turn their gaze away from the beast. Even if you are afraid, don''t let the fear reflect on your face but it is easier said than done. Lucas felt like his head was bursting apart due to tension. His heart was pounding and his nerves were twitching giving him a headache. Lucas tried to ascertain the Direwolf level but it felt nk. He was not able to tell the level. As far as he knew from the novel, one could tell the level of an opponent with a mere nce however he could not. It had something to do with mana but he wasn''t able to sense the mana and energy flow properly. The feeling was akin to something stuck in his throat unable to get out. ''If I cannot outrun the Direwolf, it will pounce on my back from behind and tear me without any mercy.'' ''Do, I have no choice but to fight it.'' Although it felt like an eternity, only a few seconds had passed in reality. Countless thoughts shed in his mind as he pulled the dagger from the right pocket with his trembling hands. GRRRRRRRRRRR! The Direwolf let out a bestial shriek causing the birds in the trees to fly away in fear. After announcing the beginning of the fight, it took a leisurely step forward while noting Lucas''s movements. On the other hand, the light in Lucas''s eyes became dim. Lucas gasped heavily as his wavering eyes shed against the direwolf''s ferocious gaze along with the frazzled silence. The man was holding a dagger that looked like a toy in front of the enormous body of Direwolf which was more than 2 metres tall. Lucas clenched his dagger and pulled the shoulder straps of the backpack into his left arm to use it as a shield. Lucas knew that if he made a mistake he would die today and be the beast ything. The human body is capable of performing many miracles. Even a normal human who has no experience can show abnormal instinctive reactions in face of danger. Evolving through countless years, humans had shown unnatural might in the face of disaster and life-threatening crises in which the emergency feedback system along with the adrenaline rush ys a great role. Lucas could feel the adrenaline rush and blood being pumped faster by the heart. Suddenly he felt a premonition. It was quite faint but Lucas, whose concentration had reached a great height in the face of a life-threatening situation, was able to catch onto that faint feeling. As his senses screamed of danger, everything seemed to slow down in his eyes. The thick muscles of the Direwolf bulged and like an arrow released from a stretched string, its figure disappeared. Even though Lucas''s eyes weren''t able to keep up with the direwolf''s movements, his heightened perception came to y at the most crucial point of his life. A virtual trajectory was drawn in Lucas''s eyes as if he knew from the beginning what was going to happen. At that moment, Lucas twisted his legs and sprang towards the right in the span of the moment. His eyes widened as he saw the paw passing from just a few inches away from his body. The paw missed narrowly however it was too soon for him to be happy. A blunt shock transmitted throughout his body. It felt as if he had been hit by a shoulder tackle by a bulky person. BANG! The paw struck the ground creating a faint shock that passed through Lucas''s body throwing him a metre away. "Ahhhhh!" Lucas''s body rolled on the ground for a distance. He felt dizzy but he had no time to rest. He had hardly got up on his feet when his eyes widened with horror. With his muzzle wide open, the Direwolf was right before him wanting to take a nib. Lucas''s scalp became numb and he raised his hands forward to cover himself out of instinct. KHRRRRG! The sharp canines were deeply embedded in the backpack. The fibre of the backpack was quite thick and the folded tent in it added further protection. However, Lucas felt a crushing pain in his elbow as the fangs pierced through the backpack and almost came near to his elbow. The jaw force of Direwolf was too much and a crackling sound was heard. GRRRR! The Direwolf roared in frustration and yanked his muzzle. Lucas, who did not have a steady foothold was dragged on the ground like a ragdoll and was on the verge of being thrown off but his arm which was inside the loop of shoulder straps thwarted Direwolf''s ns to toss Lucas away. GRRRR!GRRRR!GRRRR! Lucas''s body jerked, making him dizzy. "Stop it!" Lucas screamed and shot his arm holding the dagger at Direwolf. He wanted to stab at the forehead however as his body swayed and his dagger was embedded at the back of the direwolf neck. Lucas did not put much strength and the dagger grazed at the outer thick skin of Direwolf which was like a scratch for it. The inflicted wound appeared to hurt its pride. Being infuriated by a lesser prey, it roared angrily and mmed its paw. "Aaaahhhhhh!" Lucas''s eyes widened spontaneously, and blood gushed out from his mouth. The Direwolf fangs embedded in the backpack tore the front portion causing a series of things to scatter on the ground. Lucas''s body was blown away regardless of his will and was flung onto a tree. CRASH! The tree hit by Lucas shook violently. Pain coursed through Lucas''s back making his vision tremble. Lucas instinctively couched down while groaning in pain. It was just a single hit but it was enough to make every part of his body ache. He looked down to see a w mark on his chest and he could see the white sternum through the scratch mark which became blood red very quickly. Fortunately, The Direwolf did not hit him with full strength otherwise his chest might have been torn open by the sharp ws. In the end, he still fell short. He did not know whether he was too weak or inexperienced to end up in this state. However, as he noticed two bloody eyes of death staring at him, he found it oddlyfortable as if he had gone through this kind of situation countless times. The feeling of helplessness frustrated him greatly and anger surged in his heart making his mind numb. Why did he have to go through all this shit?'' If he was fated to die today then why was given a second chance? To be pitted against a wild monster with a sickly weak pathetic body that does not even have an ounce of training is suicide and this original owner instead of taking a carriage to save some meagre money decided to put his life on the line. Who knows if this bastard died here in the original novel? The questions red up his anger and clouded his sense of reason. The Immense anger shook away his fear. He had already died once, and since he was going to die again, what help could this feeling of fear provide? He spat on the ground and put his hand on the trunk of the tree to support himself. Lucas raised his chin staring directly at the dire wolf''s eyes with a darkened expression as if the fear shone in his eyes previously was just an act. "You want to kill me and eat me." Lucas burst intoughter making the beast wonder whether he had gone mad. "Come¡­Come and kill me." "Since I am going to die pathetically, I will bring you down even if I had to bite you to death." Chapter 9 9:A Play Between Hunter And Prey[2] ?The Direwolf who seemed to have inherited the cunningness and sadistic nature of the human dark side seemed quite pleasant watching the prey screaming wildly after losing his reason. Lucas, who lost his temper for a moment, attempted to calm himself. He has never felt something like this before. The tension in the atmosphere was sickening and suffocating yet all of this seemed to be a joke in the beast''s eyes. This enraged him. No matter how much he thought about it, he could not find a way to defeat the beast. From the short exchange, he could infer that the Direwolf was stronger than him but it was not to the point that it could overwhelm him. The proof was that he could perceive and react to his attack faintly however even this beast could tell with a nce that he was a noob with no prior fighting experience. If he had not lost sight of the beast when his body rolled down, he could have at least avoided the attack. At that time, Lucas remembered certain advice from the Wildlife expert who gives safety tips. Never show your back to the animal you are confronting especially when it is watching you. Even a moment of carelessness is enough for them to tear you apart. Lucas shook his hand to get rid of the tingling sensation and noticed that he had lost the dagger near the Direwolf. Some things had fallen from his backpack through the front hole. His smartphone was one among them. Once he saw that, he realized many thingsy around the ce which he could use to distract the Dire wolf. As he scanned his surroundings, he could feel his senses bing absurdly sharp. Lucas felt as if he was seeing the world iparable to before. He could feel the blowing of soft winds, the sound of leaves, the swaying of branches, the sound of his heartbeat, and he could also notice the twitching muscles of the Direwolf calves. His senses were sharp enough to notice even minute changes in the surroundings. It did not take long enough for him to figure out the reason behind these changes. It was just that he was slowly getting used to his heightened perception and maybe the awakened ones normally see the world like this. It may look like an hour but in reality, just a few seconds had passed. Naturally, the wolf did not allow the man to catch his breath. Taking advantage of Lucas''s dazed state, the Direwolf rushed at him with high speed. Lucas reacted immediately, even if his backpack had been torn, the steel bottle was still there in the water bottle pocket at the side which he pulled out quickly. With its jaws wide open and its paws stretched, the Direwolf pounced on Lucas. Lucas rotated the bottle and swung the bottom of the bottle at the iing dire wolf. It was an instinctive reaction, almost like a spinal reflex that did not need to get a signal from the brain. Lucas twisted and swayed away his left nk where the paw was aiming while trying to smash the bottle at the Direwolf''s jaw. CLANG! A nging sound was heard as the bottle went right into the depth of the wolf''s jaws. When the speed of the attacks countered the eleration of the Direwolf, it amplified the normal reaction. With a tter, a small whitish grain flew due to the sh causing the Direwolf''s jaw to tilt sideways while spraying saliva over Lucas''s face. The sharp ws of the paws struck the trunk of the tree, scattering a few chips of wood. Lucas pulled the bottle back and hit the snout of the wolf which was right before him. HOOOWL! The Direwolf bellowed in agony as a few drops of blood dripped from its nose Whether it''s human or other mamalic animals, the nose is a soft spot for both. It would have been nice if Lucas had the strength to knock it down with a few hits but the Direwolf whose strength was iparable to Lucas just tilted his head sideways while writhing in excruciating pain and agony causing him to back away. Lucas immediately took the opportunity and ran towards the ce where his dagger had fallen while thanking his water bottle for holding on. He did not know what material it was made of but it survived the brutal onught with a heavy dent. The Direwolf was a formidable opponent and charged at Lucas. Lucas could feel the Direwolf closing on him as if he had eyes on his back causing him to stride forward as fast as possible. Reaching near, Lucas leapt forward and picked up the dagger with a roll and swung the dagger. While picking up the dagger, he embedded his hand onto the soil and tossed away ayer of dirt towards his back. The faint dust cloud with particles of soil blinded the dire wolf''s vision, softening its attack power. CLANG! The dagger de and the Dire Wolf ws crashed and the beast instinctively swung its other paw to attack Lucas which he blocked using his bottle as a shield. STRUNG! The bottle burst open sshing water everywhere. Lucas felt his hands bing numb and he was barely able to stop the dagger in his other hand from getting out of his grasp. Even though Lucas was pushed back, he was not shot back like previously. The Direwolf jumped up and shed the ws again. Lucas hopped aside to dodge the attack because apanied by the whole weight of its body, this attack must have carried more force than before. The Direwolf did not give Lucas a moment of rest and moved its neck to attack more vigntly than before. Lucas felt his throat bing dry and his lungs squeezing tight to take in more air to supplement his body. The pain from the Direwolf charge still had not gone away and in the end, he had to twist his body to divert the shock. He felt strong pain in his arm as if his bone had been chipped away while his left shoulder hurt like hell making him think if his left arm had dislocated. As such Lucas''s body trembles however the light in his eyes instead of going dim shone brightly as the will to survive burns fiercely. Faint expectations of getting out of the crisis started to swell up in his heart. Lucas retreated and dodged as much as possible while trying to strike when a situation arose. While his body was battered and his clothes had be tattered, the Direwolf had small scratches all over his body, however, the wounds were quite superficial. Lucas, who was breathing heavily, could feel a cool sensation washing over his body. He inferred that it was the mana that was supporting his body and replenishing his strength. The Direwolf eyes which were burning with hostility now had a sense of anxiousness and fear that couldn''t be hidden. This made Lucas wonder if this was the first time it was fighting an awakened one. It also made him remember certain news of humans being attacked by wild beasts havee out alive from such a dangerous encounter and some even managed to kill them. It proves that even wild beasts could be defeated by humans without any prior experience and Lucas who had been engaging in a tugged war could feel the chances of getting out from the crisis rising. The Direwolf was a clever guy since Lucas''s momentum had been swept away by the injury, there was no reason for him not to take advantage of the situation. So instead of doing deadly attacks, it tried to exhaust him and then slowly sumbed to death. For it, Lucas was like a slippery eel who managed to get out of its hands at thest moment. Lucas picked up scraps that could help him to fend off and threw them at Direwolf. Rolling around, he also found a broken bay which he flung at the wolf but sadly it bounced off oning into contact. The Direwolf smashed his hind legs to the ground and its body shot at Lucas with a terrifying speed. Lucas gave up trying to counterattack and threw himself away. Lucas''s body rolled on the ground and then in preparation for the Direwolf''s subsequent attack he got up again quickly. The Direwolf charged again and Lucas again rolled on the ground as if it was an inevitable choice. Lucas hurriedly got up and without any dy stomped the ground and his body shot backwards. He slides on the ground for a few meters avoiding another deadly strike by the Direwolf. While sliding he picked up a small stone that got in his hands and threw it at Direwolf. It hit just below the eye and some dirt went into the eyes causing it to shed a few drops of tears. Lucas, who slid against the ground, felt something squishy and mushy substances under him causing him to spring up immediately. His expression distorted and he almost puked. He saw intestines and certain human organs squeezed on the ground. Rolling and escaping from the Direwolf, he had reached the spot where the Direwolf stood initially. The de where the Direwolf had bitten the three corpses. The mutted corpses had been spread around the area and Lucas had seen two dead bodies behind the tree a few meters away. Lucas''s eyes darted around and saw scraps of clothes, some shattered bronze coins, boxes and many things that might have been carried by the humans killed by the Direwolf. Lucas was about to look away when his eyes caught sight of an old dusty flintlock pistol lying in a puddle of blood held by a torn wrist. Lucas was disgusted with such a bloody sight that gave him goosebumps all over his body. Though it was nauseating, the sight was more than enough to add fuel to his fire of life. Firearms might not be effective against monsters and beasts but it surely increases his odds of survival. Mostmoners who ventured alone in the wilderness use firearms to fend off dangers. ''Damn...why didn''t I notice it when I was looking here before.'' Lucas without wasting any time lunged towards the firearm while praying inwardly. ''I hope it''s not empty and loaded with bullets.'' Chapter 10 10:A Play Between Hunter And Prey[3] ?The Direwolf ws approaching him mmed on the ground and the y of cat and mouse went on for a while. Lucas made an effort to retaliate by raising his dagger but he could not muster his strength while rolling on the ground. The Direwolf was also getting used to his partly tricks and took a step backwards even before Lucas could swing his dagger. As such several shes like this went on. A few times, he rolled on the ground to avoid the wolf and a few times he raised his dagger to attack or block its paws but unlike him, the wolf did seem to panic at first. Just like a hunter who drove his prey into a corner, the Direwolf drove Lucas all around the ce without any mercy. However, pretty soon, it started to get anxious. It had killed several humans who struggled desperately for survival but all of them had one end which is¡­ Dying by getting torn with ws and bing a ything. But for the very first time, it met a human as resilient as him who desperately clutched every straw he could find just to survive. No matter how hard it tried, the human would slowly escape from his sharp ws at thest moment. Not only that, this sinister human even yed dirty by throwing dirt into its eye. GRRRRRRR! With a bestial shriek filled with immense frustration and anger, its body shot at Lucas who was rolling around crazily. However, Lucas was not moving around without any n. Slowly and steadily while directing the wolf''s attention to him, he approached the wrist holding the firearm. The excitement of hunting possessed the beast''s mind. It was intuitive for it to kill the prey before as quickly as possible and y with the corpse. The beast knew that the moment hended a strong blow, it would be the death of that man after which he could chew and tear it off into pieces and scatter the pieces of its body to trap another prey like him to y with so it felt that his chance to win had appeared. Rolling and sliding, Lucas spread his hands around and finally caught the flintlock pistol. The dire wolf''s ear perked up as he saw a new toy in the prey''s hands. Wondering what it was, it dashed towards him. "Just die you menace, "Lucas spat and slid his finger towards the trigger. Instead of dodging, he threw his body towards the Direwolf. Twisting his body, he slumped down on the floor at the very moment the Direwolf leapt to slide down under the wolf in case he failed to shoot properly. Lucas back glided down and aiming for the head pulled the trigger. BANG! Smoke spread and with a fast speed, the bullet hurled towards the dire wolf. Lucas''s arm jolted back due to the reaction force of the shot causing the aim to change and the bullet hit the dorsal side of the wolf. A dark red spot appeared from which blood gushed causing the Direwolf to let out a painful groan and it toppled to the ground and rubbed its back. Lucas, who dodged the Direwolf numerous times, had noticed two dark red spots at the back before. "The wound is simr to two dried red spots that I have seen on the back which means they are wounds due to this pistol." Lucas''s heart wobbled as he found that the pistol might not be enough to kill this guy. Firearms are not popr here because they fell short to kill monsters and at a higher level, one could even dodge bullets. Though one can take the risk of using guns against lower levels, monsters and beasts generally have a tough outeryer that blocks much of the damage. So people mostly use mana and aura to sharpen their weapons and kill the monster. "I remember reading somewhere that flintlock pistols have 5 shots. I don''t know whether this applies here but with two wounds on its back previously and one from mine, it means I have two in here if the other party did not miss before dying." GRRRRRRRRRR!GRRRRR! Unfortunately, the Direwolf did not give him time to calcte properly as the Direwolf charged in again. Lucas jerked his head and raised his gun aiming for the spot on the snout and pulled the trigger again while praying in his heart for the bullet to hit. However, how can a newbie who had not even held a gun before pull such a feat after firing once? He was neither experienced nor a heaven-defying genius in terms of shooting. The recoil of the shot pushed back his hand again and Direwolf reacted instantly causing the bullet to miss it entirely. Lucas was startled and tried to get back into a proper stance before pulling the trigger again but this allowed the dire wolf to charge in. His body, which had reacted quite well at thest moments of the attacks previously, failed to do so this time because he was exhausted and he had lost his bnce due to the recoil of the shot. BANG! With a thump, he shot through the sky. The momentum carried by the giant wolf''s body along with the eleration was enormous and Lucas felt his bones being crushed when being directly hit by such a huge body. The Direwolf did not forget to flick his paws at thest moment and the sharp ws tore off the flesh from his right shoulder exposing the whitish shoulder de which was soon dyed with blood. Leaving behind a trail of blood, Lucas''s body slid against the ground and struck a rocky protruding boulder causing ayer of dust and debris to sweep around. The dagger and the pistol that was clutched until the end looked miserable. Blood dripped down and painted the right half of the body. The man''s breathing faintly started to subside and his heart slowly died down showing the sigh of its approaching death. Even if he doesn''t die now, if left like this he would die of blood loss. The Direwolf tilted his head wondering if he had won after such a brittle struggle. The beast was cautious and observed him for a moment and then it strode over admiring the corpse. Its eyes shone with ecstasy and it let out a small growl of happiness while looking at the hunted prey. More than that he was happy that the prey was not a normal being and contained a rich nutrient source of mana which would allow it to advance and grow stronger after being consumed. The beast opened its jaw wide and itsrge sharp protruding fangs were exposed as he stood right before the human. As the shadow of the wolf covered the boy whom it fought previously, its eyes gleamed with happiness. The wolf lowered his guard, discerning itself to be the winner. The wolf''srge fangs were just a few inches away from the boy''s face and his warm breath brushed past Lucas''s face caressing his hair, it was just then¡­. SHIIIIIIR! It heard a sharp object piercing him, and following it was a sudden onught of rapid pain. The dire wolf''s eyes widened as the short dagger in the man''s left arm stabbed right below the throat causing its head to jolt up due to the assault of skin-tearing pain. Noticing the dire wolf''s negligence, Lucas''s sneak attack became sessful and his dagger pierced deep into the neck region near the throat where the skin was not toughpared to other parts. The wolf''s movements ceased for a moment and its nk stunned bloody eyes stared at the human and then at the de that pierced it alternatively. The dire wolf was too shocked to react to the sudden influx of pain. Lucas used this opportunity to move away from the wolf''s jaws and paws. Slouching downwards, he pushed the dagger with more strength. "Did you forget that I promised to bring you down with me?" As the dagger dug deep into the wolf''s neck a little more, blood started to gush out like a fountain. It tried to sh its ws but due to pain, his vision became blurry momentarily and the attacks were slow. Lucas tottered his body to and fro dodging the weakened attacks. Already knowing this wasn''t enough, Lucas sprang upward like lightning startling the wolf. Before the Direwolf could react, Lucas ced the pistol on its perked ear, and with his bloodied right arm, he emptied thest bullet of the pistol. BAM! Sparks flickered from the pistol followed by a loud sound. A sharp pain transversed from his fist to his shoulder causing his shoulder de to chip due to recoil. He was already close to losing the sensation of his arm so he was unable to take on the recoil. The crackling of bones resounded and the pistol flew back as Lucas lost the grip. BANG! The left ear of the Direwolf burst into pieces causing blood to stter on Lucas''s face. The bullet which had been fired from point-nk range dug deep into the skull causing the Direwolf to leap backward in agony. Blood gushed out like a spray, then the beast howled loudly. It was a voice that resonated throughout the forest. "Ahhh¡­my arm¡­It hurts as hell."Lucas groaned in pain and spat. Except for pain, he could not feel any sensation from his right. Watching the Direwolf rolling around in deep agony and misery, he knew that this was the moment of revenge. Dragging his exhausted body, he raised the dagger and jumped on the beast from behind. Positioning himself over his huge back, he stabbed his dagger, then pulled it out and stabbed again. WOOOO!WOOOO!WOOOO!WOOO! Turning deaf ear to the beast''s pleas, he continued digging holes in the dire wolf''s body causing it to shriek louder and louder. For a moment, except for the soul-wrenching cries and screams of a dying beast along with the deep grunt of the human, all other noises ceased. Chapter 11 11:Arrival Of Rescuers ?Death... That was the only thing he had on his mind when he was mmed and wed by the beast. Thest attack had been fueled by his impulse coupled with his will to kill and survive. He just needed a single strike, a single good strike. Pretending to be motionless like dead was a gamble as animals had good senses and could identify whether the other party was dead or not, nevertheless, this worked. His wreaked body made it hard to suppress his breath. For a moment he felt like choking and wanted to breathe desperately but he endured. Intermittent breath leaked out and the heart continued to breathe faintly as it was a natural phenomenon of a living being still it worked. He who had been a coward and feared even dogs, through sheer will and determination had finally in a beast who had taken many lives. However, he knew this was not the end. Killing the beast did not mean he was out of danger. Lucas kicked the Direwolf to see whether it was alive or dead. The glow in the wolf''s eyes dimmed still he did not take any risk. "Who knows if this bastard might be ying dead like me?" "Let''s give it a try." He raised the dagger with his tired left arm and thrust it over the Direwolf''s head a few times. Finally, after confirming its death, he stepped back only to stammer and fell to the ground. His legs gave away and his vision was slowly getting darker. "Damn, am I now going to die of blood loss?" Lucas whined as he saw the mess on his shoulder. "This bastard also broke the only potion I had." When Direwolf''s jaw tore the backpack, the vial containing the potion fell and spilled on the ground. Groaning in pain, Lucas tried to pull himself up. "The liquid contents of the potion might have been soaked by the soil. Since it''s sticky, I am sure it has not evaporated quickly." "If I dig the soil and squeeze out the soil, I might be able to scrape one or two drops." Potions are quite a miraculous thing. Higher-grade potions may even bring a person from a near-death state to life. "I just need to supplement the blood loss and form a blood clot. This might be enough for me to live." Lucas bit the cloth on his right shoulder and tore off his shirt and wrapped it over the shoulder to stop the blood loss. Wrapping it as tightly as possible, he moved around crouching on the ground. Lucas''s vision was slowly dwindling and he had to bite his tongue to remain conscious because he feared that if he closed his eyes it might be eternal. Lucas reached that ce and saw his smartphone with a cracked screen. The vial had broken still there was a bit of potion left in it. A standard healing potion vial carries 20 ml of liquid potion and there seems to be 2-3 ml left in it. Lucas picked it up and sucked it and even licked the broken vial. There weren''t any substantial changes but Lucas could feel his minding to be alive and his dimming eyesight bing a bit better. As Lucas slowly slid onto the ground to lie down, he heard the ttering of grooves and saw five peopleing towards him riding on the horse. He could discern their identity with a single nce. Seeing them Lucas suppressed his inner demon to curse at them. ''Whether the police in his previous world or the Public Safety officer of this world, all of them enter the crime scene after everything is over.'' ''The only thing they rescue is dead bodies.'' One of them, noticing Lucas''s condition, jumped off the horse and disappeared. Lucas''s eyes widened seeing the man disappearing out of nowhere. Suddenly hot air crashed into his ear and Lucas turned his head to find a man squatting beside him while scanning his condition with sparkling eyes. Lucas was almost scared to death seeing the man appearing like a ghost and asked¡­ "What are you?" The man as if oblivious to Lucas''s question spoke"I cannot believe you defeated that thing. I mean this was easy prey for the awakened but seeing your shape even if you''re awakened, you don''t look like one." "Are you teasing me?" "No, I''m spitting facts." Just as Lucas was about to say something, he heard another sound from behind. "Captain, stop fooling around. Can''t you see his condition? First, give him a potion." The Captain pulled out a potion from his storage ring and handed it to Lucas. Lucas snatched it as soon as it appeared and chugged it down quickly. BLUERG! "It''s bitter."Lucas''s lips closed. "What did you expect?" "A cool and refreshing c."The man snorted. The wound on his shoulder started to close at a visible rate and he felt strength returning to his body once again. Watching him getting better, the man who walked towards him spoke. "Hello! I am Henry and he is Derrick, leader of Squad 4." "We rushed here as soon as we got the signal, however, it seems you have already dealt with it." "Thank you for getting rid of the danger," Henry spoke with sincere admiration and raised his hand for a shake. "Nice to see you." "I am Lucas Bright." Lucas replied, shaking Henry''s head. Lucas, feeling the familiar name, asked"From which city did youe? I mean, I was just a few inches away from death?" "We apologize for ourte arrival. We came from Mist City. The PSB of the capital is too busy."Henry spoke with a saddened expression. "You should apologize to the ones who died here, not me," Lucas said while squinting his eyes. He remembers their name mentioned when Mist City suffered due to Monster Unrest in the future. "Yes, this is the fault of our department. They did not finish their jobs properly after the dungeon break."Derrick spoke with a solemn expression and signaled the three to start the search. "By the way, what are you doing here kid?" Derrick asked, rubbing his chin. "I am going to Ivan. The train had been stranded at the Mist City due to the Dungeon outbreak and since I was gettingte, I had hurried on my own." "Are you perhaps enrolling in the Academy?" "How did you know?"Lucas asked with a surprised expression. "I just assumed. You are around that age." "Still, I don''t understand why you didn''t take the carriage. Most of the drivers are trained personnel and are at the 1-Star stage. Normal people can only drive carriages in the city but those driving outside the city must be awakened ones." ''Why do I feel like he is foreshadowing the future of kicked-out ones from the horizon.'' "You may not be lucky always. Direwolf hunt in packs. If you encountered the whole bunch, you would be gone."Derrick spoke giving a death sigh. Lucas scratched his head in embarrassment. How could he know? It was the original owner''s decision. That shithead put himself in danger just to save some money. "You said, there is a pack. So, are there many Direwolfs nearby?"Lucas spoke, trying to get out of the embarrassment. "As I said, there was a dungeon outbreak that happened herest month. Previously, a squad hunted them, however, it seems one had escaped and was now creating havoc here."Henry replied to Lucas''s query. "What is its strength?"Lucas inquired. "Roughly at the peak of 1-Star." "If it had eaten you perhaps it would have broken through to 2-Star level." Lucas wiped off the sweat from his forehead. The three men returned after searching the perimeter and gave them a report. "We have found the corpses of four merchants and a herbalist." "They might havee here to search for ingredients, sadly, they died." "I found this flintlock pistol from one of the corpses," Lucas exined, raising the gun and asking whether it was legal or illegal to keep guns after all he did not want to be locked up so soon. "It''s illegal to keep this without a license however there is an exception for students of Horizon still you should register for a license so that you can carry it in the open though it hardly matters cause only unawakened fear of firearms," Derrick replied non-chantilly. ''Do you have to be this brutal?'' The squad helped Lucas to gather this thing and collected the scattered corpses to bury them. One of his uniforms had been torn while the other had be dirty which gave him relief. Otherwise going to the Academy without a uniform on the first day may bring him lots of trouble. "Now that we have finished things here." "We should move on to the next topic," Derrick spoke with a sinister expression. "Let''s talk about the corpse." Lucas''s eyes lit up as he only remembered now that monster corpses fetch money. ''Wait! Don''t tell me, they are going to take it.'' ''Did I just risk my life worthless for them to take my loot?'' A hush silence prevailed for a moment. Chapter 12 12:Unlocking Shop ?Pfffttt! Seeing Lucas''s reaction, Derrick burst intoughter and patted Lucas''s shoulder. "Hahahah!" "Henry, did you see his face?" "Rx kid, we are not bandits." ''Is this guy nuts?'' Lucas gave an inexplicable gaze towards Henry who shook his head as if agreeing with Lucas''s thoughts. "You can take it and sell it on your own or you can leave it to us after giving us your details." "We will transfer the credits into your ount." "How much will this be worth?" Derrick rubbed his chin, nced at the corpse, and looked at Lucas''s bright eyes. "Lucas this could be sold for somewhere around 25,000-30,000R, however...." "You see all those stabs...You have destroyed the outer fur which had many uses. In this condition, it will only fetch around 10-15000R." Hearing this, Lucas wanted to hit his head. ''Why...just did I have to stab it multiple times.'' ''Mother was correct...A person should remain calm and level-headed. I halved the price of the hunt.'' Lucas wiped away his virtual tears and pondered. The corpse weighs a lot. There is no way he could carry it and sell it. Moreover, since he was a newbie, the seller would surely haggle over the price. "I will leave it to you. You can take 10% of the earnings." Lucas only trusted them because when many people escaped and turned their back on Mist City these two stood till the end to protect and evacuate the citizens. Moreover, even if they cheated him, Lucas would surely get back at them once he gets stronger. Snap... "Hey, kid look at me."Derrick snapped his fingers and pointed at his face. "Do, I look like a person who needs a tip." "This much money amounts to nothing." "Still, thanks for your kindness." "You are a good kid but being too kind will cause you more trouble in the world, especially the ce where you are going." "Remember my words, Horizon is not a y centre to enjoy. It''s a wolf den." "You are going to be devoured if you are too kind." Lucas wondered how the conversation ended up here, but still, he thanked him for the advice. "We both passed out from Horizon so he tends to be sensitive when ites to anything about Horizon," Henry muttered while Derrick went towards the corpse and pulled it into his storage. "Did he have a traumatic experience while he was in the academy?" "Was he bullied?"Lucas asked. "No, he got it worse." "He was robbed," Henry answered. "Of what, money?" "His girlfriend," Lucas''s eyes widened and his gaze alternated between Henry''s serious face and Derrick''s back. Henry and Lucas gave Derrick a pitiful look. Both of them understood each other''s thoughts and prayed silently for the brave broken heart warrior Derrick. They gave Lucas a ride towards Ivan and parted from him near the city gates. The soldiers guarding the gates checked people before letting them pass through but with Derrick''s help, Lucas skipped the procedure. Most of the inn closed their door on seeing a person drenched in blood so he had to look for the one where the mercenaries stayed. Lucas searched for an Inn and the first thing he did after going into his room was to soak himself in water. Blood and dirt had dried on his body. He scrubbed himself thoroughly to get rid of the dirt and then started to clean his only left uniform. "It was only yesterday but it feels as if I have been here for months."Lucas pondered with an amused expression. It hadn''t been a few hours since morning when the mere sight of blood disgusted him, however after going through a blood bath it seems his body had somewhat adapted to it though he was still feeling ufortable. Every time he thinks about the deformed corpses he feels nauseous. It was to the point, he decided to skip food today. Dressing inly, Lucas stood before the mirror to take a look at his current self. "Ehhhh!" Lucas was startled for a moment as he saw the mirror. He rubbed his eyes, pulling his brows up and down. "Is this guy a zombie?" With a sunken cheek and eyes, there were tworge dark circles underneath his eyes simr to the Pandas. His bones were visible through the skin and one could count his ribs by sliding fingers through them. His figure was simr to a skeleton. "Did this guy die quite a long time ago causing his muscles to degrade? If not for being skinny, this guy might have looked good." Pale white skin, jet ck and golden eyes that seemed to be dried without a shred of life. "Golden eyes." "This feels weird yet quite intriguing." The colour of the eyes seemed to be the only special feature of this guy. Lucas closed his eyes, emptying his thoughts and then thought about the system. A screen appeared before him as he opened his eyes. He remembered a chim when he killed the Direwolf but he was too busy to keep himself alive. He observed his status screen and noticed his exp being 1900. "1900 points. Derrick said the Direwolf was at the peak of 1-Star." "I needed 500 points to open the shop." "Hopefully, I may find something that could help me." Praying in his heart, he clicked on the shop''s tab under which three new tabs appeared. =========== [Shop] [Items] [Potions] [Skills] ============ Lucas rubbed his palms with a salivating expression and clicked on the Item tab [Item] [Beauty Comb]=100 Experience Afterbing your hair with this your charm would increase for an hour. [Calming Candy]=100 experience Calms your mind and brings you to a rxed state making you think you are in heaven. [Sleeping pillow]- 100 experience This helps you to have a nice andfortable sleep, making you feel energised after you wake up. "...." His mind was unable to process for a moment after seeing the list of items. "I did not expect much but this...I mean it is helpful but.." "Do I look like a woman or do you want me to charm a monster?" "While fighting with the Direwolf, I felt my ballsing out from the mouth and you are giving me a beautyb." "Wait! Is this system teasing me by saying you are ugly?" If this was not enough, herees another ultra pro max level item. The Calming pill. It seemed to be useful at first but when his eyes fell on the words rxed state and heaven, he did not know what to say. He could have used it to calm himself down during intense battle but if it put him into a rxed state then does not it mean he was just offering his life to his enemy. "What the hell?" "Is this calming candy or drug candy? Is the system trying to sell me drugs?" "Maybe I can use it on the enemy." Suppressing his frustration, he nced at thest item. It was great. He needs it. He needs stress-free sleep more than ever otherwise he may go senile if he starts seeing nightmares again and again. Taking a deep breath, he clicked on the skills. [Skills] Rank : [G ] [sh steps]: 2000 exp Increase your speed by one minor realm for 10 seconds. Cool down time: 3 minutes [Earth shield]: 1000 exp Cast a rock shield of a diameter of 0.5m. [Fireball]: 1000 exp Makes a ball of fire that explodes on touching the target. [Ice Lance]: 2000 exp Helps you to shoot an ice spear about half a meter long towards the enemy. [Superior Mana Breathing]:15000 Exp Breathing is the key to sustaining life. Mana Breathing is a powerful technique that can help to harmonise your body and spirit while filling your organs, meridians and acupoints with mana. It cleanses the waste and at the same time washes away the umted exhaustion and hastens the natural healing of your body. Lucas gasped in shock for a moment. All of the skills were useful to him. Skills can be bought with money. Skill can be summarised as a magic spell that the user can cast without knowing any spells or magic. Mages reigned Supreme for ages while warriors fell short. It leads to the birth of a Magical Swordsman who knew magic as well as swordsmanship however, they have a fatal w. Not all warriors have an aptitude for magic and a Magic Swordsman needs to divert his attention to both which makes it harder for him to reach the peak. It was then a Magical Swordsman with the help of his Magician friend worked together which led to the invention of skills. The Skills are stored in a book or crystal stone and it directly transfers the learnt information to your brain making it readily avable for your use. It allowed Swordsman not only to save time but also helped them to reach greater heights bringing them on par with Magician. What made Lucas happy the most was the Breathing Technique. The breathing technique is the foundation for an awakened one. Without proper breathing techniques, you could not furnish your mana or execute battle techniques. "Mana breathing is not a skill or maybe it is, I don''t know. There is no art here. I wonder why." For a warrior, arts matter more than skills so it was let down to not have any art here. That means he needs to look for art by himself. "I hope that the potions do not let me down." [Potions] |Healing Potions| [Low ]: 1000 exp [Intermediate]: 25000 exp [Advanced ]: 75,000 exp |Mana Potions| [Low]:1000 exp [Intermediate]:25000 exp [Advanced]:75000 exp Lucas jolted in shock and his jaw widened as he scrolled down to the next section. Chapter 13 13:Unlocking Shop 2 ?"Healing potions." "That''s great. With this, I don''t have to worry about buying potions." Healing potions cost a ton and the price rises astronomically with each grade from thousands to million. And it also depends on the purity and the alchemist who brews this. He does not know about the efficiency of the ones that were sold by the system but he could assume that this might be top quality. Lucas scrolled downwards and suddenly his body froze while his eyes erged with shock and disbelief. [Bloodline] [Silver Grade]: 70,000 [Gold Grade]: 200,000 [tinum Grade ]: 1,000,000 [Diamond Grade]: 2,000,000 "I am not seeing things, am I?" "Tell me this is not an illusion." "Oooooooohhhh!" "Ohhh God!" Lucas screamed in joy and jumped around as if he found a treasure trove. In this world, it is not wrong to say that the bloodline is a person''s lifeline. It is the measure of a person''s potential and the realm he could reach in the future. Society judges people mostly on their bloodline. The higher the bloodline grade, the nobler the person is considered. People with Bronze to Silver bloodlines are expected to reach 4-Star and 6-Star respectively. 7-Star for Gold. 8-Star and 9-Star for tinum and Diamond respectively. Not only that, most people with higher bloodlines are blessed with bloodline abilities that could change the tide of the battle. Frederick had a Golden bloodline but after getting his bloodline upgraded to tinum by the unknown ranked spear, he was able to awaken the ability of the Frost Family. Time Dtion! An ability to slow down time. In the book, there is only one way to increase bloodline grades. That is Elixir made from World Tree sap. Later, Fredrick got this from Elves and upgraded his bloodline to Diamond which boosted his capabilities. Bloodline will not make you invincible rather it will only aid you in your journey. Without hard work, you cannot go anywhere and some people broke past their barriers with low-grade bloodlines so nothing is absolute. However, upon nearing your potential limit, your progress would be slower "Man, if I can sell the potions to others that means I can be rich just by sitting." "I mean just Silver-grade potions might make people go crazy to spend millions and I did not even dare to think about Diamond grade." "I might even buy a whole estate with a Diamond bloodline. There was not much mention of this but many people have risked their lives to search for a way to upgrade bloodlines only to fail. Though, I am not crazy to sell this and get hunted." With the advance of science, people found that there is also a gic factor to it. Just like tall parents would not necessarily give birth to tall children unless both are pure tall. Inheritance of bloodlines in a way follows thews of gics which is why there were many cases of noble children being born with inferior bloodlines even if their parents had higher bloodlines. This also led to the practice of so-called incest in the name of maintaining bloodline purity by marrying between branches of the family. Lucas frowned thinking about it and just shook his head. "I have way to go before I can buy this. I have 1900 experience points. I should buy skills first." With this Lucas fell into deep thoughts. The sh step was great and the increase in speed by a minor realm would not mean much for a 1-Star but it would prove a valuable aspectter. With this, he can increase his speed from 1-Star to 1-Star+, but if the opponent is one 1-Star+ as in most of the cases in Horizon, it would not help much except by adding an element of surprise. "I will buy itter. I don''t even have experience points for that." Lucas rejected the earth shield at first nce. Shields made of rocks could be broken easily. "People can smash rocks into pieces with thier bare fist even at 1-Star and I don''t think I can reinforce it with mana like mages." "Now ites to Fireball and ce." "And it''s obvious what I am going to choose next." Lucas gave a self-deprecatingugh as he can''t afford IceLance. Lucas sat down and brought the fireball. Information started to flood into his brain. Complex yet simple narration transferred into his brain making him a bit dizzy. Time seems to pass and it felt like hours even if it had been less than a minute. Lucas gasped heavily and clenched his fist. Opening his fist, he raised his forefinger trying to think about materializing a small fireball. Swoosh! A small yet bright fireball started dancing over his fingers. There was no difort nor the feeling of burns. It felt quite warm which brought a small smile to his lips. Lucas waved his hand causing the fireball to flicker. Immersed in happiness, he flicked his finger causing it to fall over the floor and burst with a popping sound burning the carpet fiercely. "Shit!" Lucas shrieked in fear and stomped on the floor repeatedly. After a few attempts, the fire was extinguished leaving behind a charred spot. "Will the Innkeeper ask me to pay for the damage?" Lucas sweated profusely and checked his bank bnce which amounted to 19000R. He had 4000R before and Derrick transferred the remaining. Beads of sweat formed over his forehead. "Will this amount suffice?" ... SLING!SLING!SLING!SLING! A soft sound whistled as a piece of fabric slid against a grey metallic pole. The Blue haired boy stopped wiping the staff and stared at his reflection on the sparkling staff. "Here you go. You look new." [Thanks.] A voice echoed in his head. The boy kept the pole at the side and sat silently. [It''s going to start tomorrow.] "Yeah, it''s beginning. "The beginning of all that." "Haa..." A deep sigh escaped from his lips. "It feels like a dream." "It feels like yesterday, I was fighting for my life and then out of nowhere I ended up here." [Was it wise to seal your memories?] "Yes." "I don''t have a way to break that curse for now." "If I remember all of those memories, then he could take a nce at my memories due to the curse that transcends time which may bring undesired effects to the future." "I have survived and taken over all the foes that I have met on my way here so there is no need to rely too much on those memories." "I only need to remember one thing." "That is to get stronger." "Stronger than ever." [But you also have some precious memories in them.] Heughed and said, "I can make new memories with them. It''s not the memory that is precious, rather their existence which makes the memories special." "Just like before, we would cross roads with them and meet them once again." "And when the timees, we will defy fate together this time." Chapter 14 14:Greeted By Misfortune ?The arrival of dawn marked the beginning of the Academy arc. 3rd May Year 2109 on Sris Calendar. The original plot already began a few years ago. In this world, you could findbyrinths or ancient runes filled with relics, treasures, artifacts, and many things but they are quite rare. Only a few are known and in the Empire of Cyprus where he was currently a well-knownbyrinth was found in the ce where he was going. Yes, you are thinking correctly. Horizon is built over abyrinth that was cleared several centuries ago. Frederick found one on a journey, where one of his servants yed a trick and dumped him in a valley where he found his Doom Piercer. Tidying himself, he dressed up in the suit provided by the academy trying to make himself as presentable as possible. His eyes were still dead as dried fish but after some sleep, it was a bit better. He resisted the urge to buy the beautyb and took a deep breath while checking out of the inn. He had already cleared the crime scene as best as possible and luckily, they did not check his room. Coming out of the Inn, he raised his head to take a nce at the floating magic castle which was a defining trait of this Empire. The entire Magic Castle was an artifact and a mobile fortress. It was the ce where the Royals stayed. There is also a Royal Castle under it but this one stood out the most. There were also various art and images of it on the inte, however, nothing came close to the real thing. "It''s really beautiful." Once your eyes fall on it, you will be reluctant to turn your gaze away. Lucas shook his head and looked for a carriage. Though the world is modern, cars are still a luxury and can only be afforded by the upper middle ss so you would rarely find cabs. Most of the cabs are run under thepany headed by rich people. There were trams but none of them went to Horizon which was situated at the outer edge of Bloodhill forest which was also called Blood Peach forest because of bloodied Peach growing near that region. Lucas observed his surroundings and most of the housing styles looked like thete 90s, however, there were still some high-ss buildings and tall towers at the core of the capital. Nearing the Academy, Lucas got out of his carriage and looked at the sea of crowds. It was a bit overwhelming. The high-end cars and limousines lined up seemed to be sparkling with superiority. There was a crowd near the entire gates and who knows, how many of them might be noble. Lucas moved his way through the crowd toward the gate. Noticing many people from a short distance, he thought, the standard of beauty in this world is quite high. What can be ssified as handsome in his previous world might be considered average. ''Maybe it''s because of mana that most people''s looks are quite good.'' As he passed through them, he realized that most of these are noble servants. It is only 5 minutes past 7 and the opening ceremony will begin at 8 so most of the students would arrive near that time cause everybody knows howte these things deviate from the set time. He arrived early to observe the Academy and memorize the road. The smartwatch he wore serves as an identification process and also as a medium to receive instructions. The guards checked Lucas and matched the data and let him pass while he observed the massive reinforced gates and walls with awe. The defense seemed to be done excellently. Just a nce at the academy from the gates was intimidating enough. It looks like a mini city. ''''I can''t believe I am going to study here.'''' "More than that, just how did the academy get raided so many times with such defenses?" "There is no safe that can''t be opened huh.." If he did not know about the things going to happen inside, he might have thought that he was blessed enough to enter here. "Just how much have they spent here." "Billions or perhaps trillions." As Lucas wandered around, he heard some shrill cries from afar. GULP! Lucas rolled his eyes to see two guys who seemed to be seniors ganging up on someone. ''Have they already started?'' ''I should run away before they can notice.'' Lucas muttered inwardly while hurrying his steps. On his path, his ears asionally picked up murmurs of students around him and most of them were not pleasant. The first years were asked to assemble at the Oval-shaped stadium by 8 AM. He strolled around for 20 minutes and tried to match the ces with the vivid description he had read. "Walking alone might make me a target of seniors so let''s mix in. It''s already 7:30." He looked for the students and mixed in with a small crowd to walk towards the stadium. The moment he was about to take the crossroads his body froze. Before this, he felt something sticking to him and wrapping around him. No, he was not the only one, the six students around him also stopped like a statute. Lucas tried to open his mouth but it seemed to be jammed as if he was paralyzed. Then as if following certainmands, he along with others moved on their own. Instead of taking left, they took a right turn and moved toward the deserted garden. Lucas gritted his teeth trying to break free s everything was for naught. Soon they reached the garden where a ck-haired boy stood leaning against the tree. Lucas spotted a purple spider over the boy''s left shoulder from which various rays of strings were shot. "So, you are the first batch?" The ck-haired boy spoke non-chantilly and straightened his back. As he took a look at the six people, he clicked his tongue. "Even if you all aremoners and amount to nothing, I will surely find some use for you." "You all are at 1-Star!" "Fine, this will do." He muttered and took something out of thin air. ''Holyshit!'' Lucas cursed inwardly. He got a gist of the situation. This boy was a half-demon and his name is Diral. While the main force of Demons retreats to the Demon realm, many remaining demons dig deeper into the society, rising to a high position while some even form dark cults. Diral is from one of those cults. He is a spirit summoner and his summoned spirit is a spider that could help to control people as puppets for a certain time. He had learned various arts of puppet master and if you are not strong then you will be controlled by him. Currently, he could control the movements of 8 people. He would force us to sign the ve control and be his pawns His identity was discovered shortly and was killed by Frederick who freed others from his clutches. But that''s not what matters. Why and how the hell he ended up here? Just how unlucky is he? Lucas remembered that there was no mention of the time he did this. ''Damn...where are the guards and where are the other students." It was 7:35, so it might be early for people to stroll here and the children belonging to nobles might have gone to their quarters to settle things or might arrivete. Moreover, as far as the details go, this bastard looks for weak 1-Star to hunt. Unluckily not only does he look weak, but all the six around him might be at 1-Star. ''And I happen to be surrounded by this group.'' ''If someone even passed near here, he would not pay any attention as it would seem like a group of friends fawning over a great guy who looks normal.'' Diral stepped forward and raised the contract. He raised his brows as he received a re from everyone. "Hey, what are you looking at?" "You should consider yourself lucky for being able to work for the esteemed me." "Nowe here one by one and sign this quickly." "I don''t want to be caught this early." A student stepped forward as Diral handed the contract, he held it in one hand and touched it with the other. A searing pain passed on his finger, and a drop of blood split on it. Lucas was fourth in number and his back was already drenched in sweat. ''No, it can''t be.'' ''No matter what, I cannot be a ve.'' ''Although, we will be freed after Frederick takes him down. What if he forced us to do something risky to endanger my life.'' ''This is not a normal contract but a mana contract which cannot be broken once signed.'' ''Think Lucas....'' ''There ought to be a way out of here.'' A thought appeared in his head while observing the process of signing the contract. ''He can control our external movement but what about internal? He cannot control us freely as he is not doing hypnosis.'' Thinking about this, Lucas tried to control his breathing and surprisingly it worked. He could stop his breathing. Moving on to the next step, he tried to move his tongue and swallow his saliva. ''It works.'' Lucas''s eyes glowed and mana started to swirl around his fingers which proves that he could channel his mana. "Now your turn." Lucas''s body involuntarily moved forward. Lucas attempted his best to contain his animosity reflecting through his eyes and stretched his hand. Intertwining between fear and anticipation, his heart abruptly started to beat faster as if bitten by a snake. Blood boiled in his body and the flow of mana became intense. His mind started to be nk as he tried to get rid of unnecessary thoughts that might interfere with the process. As Lucas''s hands stretched toward the contract it felt like something powerful was about toe out. And Lucas surrendered himself to this feeling while wondering if he might get himself injured during the process. Just as his fingers were about to touch the contract, mana gushed out wildly and a dazzling orange light erupted. BOOM! A ball of fire exploded sending Diral flying backward to m against the tree while Lucas''s hand jerked back due to the impact causing him to groan loudly in pain. Chapter 15 15:Greeted By Misfortune[2] ?Darkness covered his vision. There was a momentarypse in his consciousness due to the intense pain causing him to fall to the ground. The cloth on right his arm was torn and his skin had be charred emitting a sizzling sound as if it had been fired crisp. However, Diral''s condition was far worse. Summoners generally have weak physiques and endurance. Though Diral was a half-demon, in human form he was weak and inexperienced in hand-to-handbat. Embers of fire burst out and hit his face while the force of the st tossed him away. "Damn...I will kill you." Diral groaned and writhing in pain, tumbled on the ground. The students who have been controlled by him wake up momentarily. Lucas gritted his teeth and stood up. Not everything was over. He needs to kill or cancel the summon. The surprise attack had broken the link but Lucas could feel the faint presence of the spider who jumped from Diral shoulder Lucas taking staggering steps lunged forward toward the Purple Tarant who was beside Diral. Sensing the hostile intent, it shot a web onto the top of the tree. Lucas who already knew all its moves threw a fireball and burnt the web causing the floating spider to fall. It was quite small and could escape with nimble movements so as soon as it fell on the ground, Lucas just pressed his whole body over it giving it no room for any movement. Even after being attacked with a body m, Lucas felt a slight wriggle near his chest, he lifted his back and searched for the spider. The Tarant senses Lucas''s touch and bites him. It felt like the prickle of the needle but since it was not a poisonous spirit, Lucas just yanked it and got up, stomping on it mercilessly. The Tarant spirit died which caused more pain to Diral. Diral, who had got a hang of his pain shouted with a panicked expression. "Kick him down." Lucas, who just killed the spider, was suddenly hit and pinned down on the ground. Only then it dawned on him that four people had signed ve contracts with Diral and his orders were absolute. Lucas was punched in his face causing his vision to dwindle. "Let me go," Lucas shouted and twisting his body threw the kid on him to the side. He looked for the other two who had not signed the contract to ask for help. "Noooo!" "Sorry!" However, they were already out of their minds and ran away like scared cats abandoning him. "Stopppp!"Lucas shouted while tilting his body backwards to avoid a punch from the side. ''Asshole, he is a half-demon. If he lives, you all will die bastard.'' Lucas did not have the luxury to think about all of this as four people started to pounce on him from all sides. Lucas''s right hand was numb and the pain was clouding his mind. He had his dagger but if he swung it carelessly and killed them. He would be expelled no matter what and then there was this bastard behind. Lucas rotated his body and kicked one of the boys and sidesteps to avoid the punch thrown at him which connected with another boy''s jaw who came towards him from the right. Diral, who was quite frustrated, decided to retreat for now. "I will have your neck soon so rejoice for you."Diral roared in anger and ran back. "Ahhhh!" Lucas''s body was hit by the shoulder tackle from thest boy which threw him off. Lucas used the momentum to roll around to gain some distance and then he prop up bending his knees while pulling out the flintlock pistol from his pocket. "Where are you going, bastard?"Lucas shouted and pulled the trigger. BANG! The loud noise of the firearm echoed all around. Diral who was running for his life was thrown off and felt his limb being torn. The bullet dug into his left limb causing him to stumble. Lucas''s actions were so swift that even the boy who threw him with a tackle was not able to react nor was he able to see the pistol drawn. Diral gritted his teeth in pain with a shocked expression but in fact, Lucas himself was shocked seeing the bullet hitting the target. As soon as Lucas got up, the minions chased after him. Lucas, who was running forward, stopped abruptly and swung his elbow towards the boy. BANG! The boy could not react in time and coupled with his forward momentum, he was hit in his face. Blood trickled from his nose and he fell back to the ground. Lucas quickly came towards the Diral who seemed to be crying while holding his thigh. "Ahhhh!" Lucas sat down and put the muzzle of the gun on Diral''s head and shouted"Ask them to stop, otherwise, I will empty the cartridge." "Don''te close to me." "Stay there." The four of them stepped back while one of them shouted"Kill him you, idiot." "We are not free until he dies." "I can feel his intention of anger." Lucas''s hands trembled a bit. When he killed the Direwolf, his mind was clouded with intense emotions and it was a beast however this bastard looked like a human. No, he was half-human in a way. Even though there was hesitation, he was not a fool to let his emotions control him and make him gamble his life at a crucial moment like this. He needs to be decisive otherwise it would be his corpse lying here. Rather than that he was thinking of the aftermath. Would killing him here be the right thing to do? There are more spies here and his killing would only be justifiable if he could prove that this is a demon otherwise he may be punished with the death sentence for the mindless killing. What if his body is swapped by others to hide the identity of demons? Moreover, he cannot put his trust in these bastards. These four can be silenced with a single threat. Lucas who was conflicted for a moment decided to draw the trigger anyhow but then his body was suddenly sent flying. Parts of his body crackled as he ms and bounced on the ground a few times. A man appeared beside Diral and looking around, he red at Lucas. "Student, what are you doing?" "Who gave you guts tomit such a heinous crime in the academy." Lucas could feel his vision dwindle. Spitting blood, he raises his head. There was a sharp paining from his internals which made him unable to breathe. "Pro...Professor.....demon..he is a demon..." The man''s expression stiffened and he nced at Diral. Diral felt his heart skip a beat and he wondered how this puny man knew. "Professor, don''t listen to him. He wanted to kill us." "You ask the four of them." Professor turned his head towards the four. They wanted to disagree and speak the truth but they felt a strong suppression over their heart. "Damn!" Seeing things going out of hand, Lucas shouted. "Professor, there were six of us. This guy has controlled them and forced them to sign a ve contract." "You can check this with the other two who escaped. You can find them with the help of CCTV camera footage near the pathway towards the stadium." The Professor sceptically nced at Lucas and said"You are speaking something ridiculous." The words of the boy were too hard to believe. Still, he decided to give him a chance. "Sorry boy, I will knock you up and then bring you all for investigation." Lucas screamed inwardly channelling his strength to get up. He needs to persuade him now and get rid of Diral otherwise... Pfttt However as he got up on his feet, he retched blood and his consciousness started to fade. ''Shit! The man did not hold back when he hit me.''Lucas cursed and fell with a thud. Seeing Lucas knocked down, Diral screamed in joy. ''I will make you pay.'' However, his happiness was short-lived. "Professor, he is speaking the truth." A short red-haired boy with a speck appeared and spoke in favour of Lucas. The Professor''s eyes widened. He was just patrolling the area and ran back when he heard the sound of firearms, only to see a ck-haired boy trying to threaten a boy by pressing the barrel of the pistol. He reacted quickly and hit the boy without controlling his strength which almost killed him. Still, there was no remorse in his eyes as he thought what he did was right, however, seeing things end like this he started to question his decision. Diral was startled for a moment, and taking the chance when Diral was not suppressing them, one of the four shouted"He had forced us to sign the contract." "Damn you.." Diral cursed his shitty luck. Just when he thought everything was over, this bastard who had escaped came back. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The Professor flinched back upon hearing the scream and looked at one of the boys roaring in pain. Mana contract in a certain way is absolute and causes a severe bacsh when broken. Blood started to slide down from his eyes, and minute changes started to take ce. Suddenly, the four of them ran towards The professor trying to hit him. The Professor flinched upon seeing this. Diral, who felt there was no need to hide, decided to escape. His skin morphed with a darkishyer and his pupil became yellow. His wounds started to heal faster as he appeared in his true half-Demon form. He was about to take a step when four loud bangs were heard. Everyone stood frozen and the student who was writhing in pain also stopped his movements. The ck-haired boy whom he had knocked down stood holding the gun with his left hand. Smoke rose from the barrel and golden eyes shone and as everyone followed the sight of his gaze, they saw a hole right in Diral brain. Three missed, however, one cracked through the head and blew the brain. Blood gushed out from that hole and the body fell to the ground with a thud While panting as if he was going to run out of breath at any moment, the ck-haired boy looked at Professor with a smile and spoke. "You people are alwayste in figuring out things." With a vague sense of resentment in his tone, everyone stared nkly at the boy who copsed and passed out atst. Chapter 16 16:Welcoming Ceremony ?"Hmmmmm..." A loud sound echoed and a man with a long grey beard cascading downwards appeared on the stage out of thin air. He strode ahead and took the mic while scanning the students lined up before him in the vast field. Everyone held their breath wondering what the man was going to say. The man looked at his watch and then shrugged his arms. "Anyone who wille after 8:30 AM has to circle the stadium 10 times carrying weight bracelets." "It does not matter if you are a noble or amoner." A hush silence prevailed and many looked at him weirdly wondering who the hell began the Weing Ceremony like this. Sadly, the example stood right before them. "Hello to you all and Nice to meet you all." "I am Josh Stenson, the Vice Principal of Horizon. And yeah, if you want to ask me the whereabouts of the principal then I apologize in advance." "I don''t know whether that old man is dead or alive. So if you ever think aboutining to him about me then sorry for shattering your dreams." "No, let''s be serious for a moment."Josh wiped his smile and looked around coldly. "Future aspirants, you are the hope of society and soon you will be the backbone of humanity. We have been shrouded with a thin veil of peace that could be broken any moment now" "Remember one thing, while you are enjoying your days here people are dying on the borders without anyone to remember and care about them, and the same fate might befall you shortly as most of you will be posted in the borders." "If you don''t want to die worthlessly then start working hard. You can''t betray fate and escape its chains, however, at the very least you can die proudly in grandiose." Josh stopped and stared at the students who sucked cold air while sweating profusely. The air became heavy and the atmosphere was a bit tense. Many teachers facepalmed and sighed. Of all the things one could say, The Vice Principal would spit some serious facts at the Weing Ceremony instead of giving a motivational speech. ''This much dose is enough for now.'' Josh shook his head and spoke with a smile"The Academy will try its level best to help you but before that, you need to step up and catch the helping hand extended to you." "I hope you enjoy your days here."Josh gave a grin, sending a chill down everyone''s spine. "Goodbye and have a nice day." With this, Josh disappeared as quickly as lightning under everyone''s bewildered gaze leaving them wondering where was the grand wee they were told about. ...¡­.... Inside the Vice-Principal Office in Horizon. "The opening ceremony went without any trouble. Now make sure to tighten the security, these young brats would surely make trouble here."The authoritative voice of the old man rang. "Yes Vice-Principal," Herman replied with the utmost respect. A bunch of documents was piled up in the room consisting of profiles of the new batch of 1st-year students. The thing he hated the most was going through this many documents. Even in this era of technology, certain things need to be handled manually. The documents contain the stats of the students measured today and werepared with the capabilities they showcased during the entrance. "The academy would be full ofmotion soon," Josh spoke with a sigh. "It is inevitable. Many walk with their egos right over their head so there are bound to be shes."Herman added. "However, soon they will know that inside here only talent matters," Josh said with a smile. You can spend your time leisurely during 1st and 2nd years. However, from the 3rd you will be put in your ce and during the fourth year when you will enlist in the army, it would be good if you are not dead. "Seeing these younglings filled with dreams is quite enjoyable."Herman chuckled and pondered for a moment, he spoke" By the way, I don''t know if it''s only me but the talents gathered this year are beyond our expectations." "The number of Gold and tinum bloodlines is way above previous years." Josh raised his brows and looked at Herman with a solemn expression which made Herman think that he might havemitted a mistake. Josh who entered spiritual mode all of sudden started to speak mysteriously. "Herman, do you think the world has consciousness?" ''What is this old man saying?'' ''Did he be senile due to old age?'' Herman shook his head and said, "I don''t think so." Josh leaned on his seat and looked at the ceiling. "The world works on the principle of equilibrium." "It''s the nature of the world to strive for bnce." "There cannot be two kings on the same mountain. Simrly, too many talented individuals cannot coexist and would go over each other''s throats for resources." "On top of that, you can sense that the mana around us has be denser than it was a decade ago which made me wonder if the world is preparing for something." "Something, which might endanger the order." "Haa..."Josh gasped and spoke. ''''I wish that old geezer might be here.'''' "I wish I could talk with the world and share its burden s¡­" Herman''s lips twitched on hearing Josh out of topic bbers all of a sudden. ''It seems that too much workload has affected him.'' "Why are you giving me that weird gaze?"Josh asked. "Sir Josh, I understood what you wanted to convey." "Hmm!" Josh nodded and stroked his beard ''''Good child.'''' "I will prepare everything quickly." "Ehhh!Prepare." "Huh!" "What do you mean?" "Sir, you don''t have to be embarrassed" "I understand. You need a holiday." "You are too tired to think carefully. I will finish the work so that you can take a day off." "Wait! I didn''t mean that." "I didn''t..." "It''s okay, I understand. Old people need rest."Herman bowed gracefully and left quickly while praising himself for his thoughtfulness, leaving Josh with a bewildered look. Herman, who was about to finish things, opened the door and found a man with a pale expression. "Sir Herman, something serious has happened." Herman wiped off the sweats and muttered inwardly,'' Old man, it seems I have to break my promise.'' ... Hushhhh! With a deep breath, the ck-haired boy woke up and stretched himself. He rubbed his eyes for a moment and muttered in a sleepy state. "What a nice sleep?" "Sleep..?" "Ahhh!" His body jolted with a shriek and he suddenly sprang up from the bed and looked around. It was a white ceiling. Not only the ceiling, everything around him was white. "Where am I?" "Academy...Entrance ceremony." Lucas spoke in a robotic tone. His blood pressure rose sharply and his breathing became ragged. Cough...Cough... "You are in the infirmary." "Infirmary.."Lucas mumbled and raised his right hand to find itpletely healed. He nced around and saw a Priest. "Did you heal me?" "Yes, your condition was quite bad." "I wonder what to do with these bastards. kheum...I mean brutes who don''t know how to handle students." Swallowing his saliva, Lucas asked in a trembling tone. "How long have I been unconscious?" "Did I miss the first day of the academy?"Lucas asked with a devasted expression. Chapter 17 17:Fortune In Misfortunes ?"You have been unconscious for three hours." Lucas sighed in relief. At that time, a knock rang on the door, interrupting the conversation between the Priest and Lucas. Opening the door, a man entered with an embarrassed expression. Lucas identified him with a single nce. The man patted the priest and said, "Angelo, I will take it from here." "I hope it''s nothing serious otherwise I will raise aint against you for hurting weak students," Angelo grumbled and left after giving him a cold shoulder. Derek almost choked when he heard this. ''Weak...'' ''This kid just killed a person right before my eyes.'' "Hmmm!" Derrick gave a slight cough and said"Student Lucas, first of all, I apologize for hurting you without understanding the situation fully." "It''s okay, I would have reacted the same way as you did, "Lucas answered. "Now let''se to the important part." "After you kill him, I checked that guy and I found traces of the Magi. I have exined the situation and handed him over to the higher authority." The mana that runs inside Demons is violent and darkish in nature and is referred to as Magi. So, one can simply identify a demon disguised as a human by checking the mana. Lucas''s back was drenched in sweat for a moment. Sensing Lucas''s thoughts, Drek gave a bitter smile. "Don''t worry except for the Vice Principal and some of his trusted people no one will know about it." "The information about victims and you had been wiped out and the scene had been cleaned by me." "No one will look for trouble with you, I guarantee you.'''' At that moment, Lucas wanted to say. ''Guarantee my ass. Trusting you all is like handing the key of my vault to the thief and asking him to safeguard it.'' ''If you would be so trustable then Demons wouldn''t have sneaked in here.'' "And your contributions have not gone unnoticed." "We will award you with 1000 academy points for now and will provide you with a better dorm. We also provide you with more pointster." Lucas whose expression was down suddenly gleamed on hearing 1000 points. You can exchange resources ranging from equipment, potions, skills, and martial arts from the academy via points. Attending a ss would give you one point and you could be rewarded with points by the Professor if you performed well in his ss. From thest term of the second year, you could earn points by doing missions. ''I hope I can exchange it for sword art.'' ''''Thanks for the point and sorry, I have to refuse the advancement in dorms. I am a meremoner with a rank of 2000. If I stay in higher-grade dorms without sufficient strength it will be bad."Lucas refuted. "You are right. In that case, we willpensate you somehow. Maybe we will pass you if you fail in some subject, "Lucas''s lips twitched wondering if he looks like a person who will fail. "The ss has already started. Can I go?"Lucas asked. "If you want, you can." "If you are feeling unwell, you can take a rest." "I will inform the authorities about your absence." "No, I want to attend." Lucas felt a bit excited thinking about meeting the characterster. There is no way he could miss his favorite characters and taking leave on the first day might have left a bad impression. Drek nodded and handed over the things. Lucas took the smartwatch first. All the information was ryed through it. As he opened it, he frowned for a moment. "What happened?"Drek asked, seeing Lucas frowning. "Professor, I was in ss A-8." "But now I have received a notification that I have been enrolled in ss A-3." sses were not arranged on ranks and werepletely random. "Oh, that!"Derrick gave a bitter smile and scratched his head. "Your ss has changed." "Someone has decided to put you there. You will rece Diral who was in that ss." "I hope you enjoy it." Professor Derrick patted him, wishing him good luck without noticing the inner turmoil Lucas was going through. ''Damn...Isn''t this the ss all the main characters are in?'' ''I wanted to take a look at the side characters in A-8 from afar, not tomit suicide by getting closer to the Mc ss.'' ''Just which bastard did this?'' Lucas whined cursing the 14 generations of the person who changed his ss at thest moment. .... "Rank 37, Stephen Weiss" "Rank 23, Axel Steel" "Rank 3, Rose Seyfried." "Rank 2, Frederick Frost." "Rank 1, Charles Warren." Ady with orange hair standing on the podium took the roll call. She looked young but her presence warned everyone not to take her lightly. Ami Young is one of the youngest people to reach 8-Star. Unfortunately, she had a tinum bloodline, and her chances of reaching 9-Star were close to none. As soon as the roll call was over, shock and astonishment shed in everyone''s eyes. The top 3 rankers were in the same ss. Little did they know it was the ploy of a shrewd old man to turn the top 3 rankers against each other. And on top of that, all of them looked at the blue-haired boy who sat there calmly folding his arms. Out of all 4000 students, all the rankers in the Top 30 have Diamond bloodlines except the infamous bastard of the Frost House, Frederick Frost who had a golden bloodline. That means Frederick might have set a record during the entrance test to be ranked second despite an inferior bloodline. He would have been Rank 1 just if he had a tinum bloodline. It came as a huge surprise for everyone. From the corner, Frederick shed a sharp piercing gaze. His eyes met with the dark brownish eyes of Charles who was looking at him with an inexplicable gaze. Everyone knows about their rank from before, however, they would know about other''s rank only after they attend the ss. Charles sneered at Frederick. ''For a filthy illegitimate bastard to achieve Rank 2.'' ''Interesting.''Charles tapped the armrest and turned his gaze with a soft chuckle. Frederick turned his gaze, noticing Charles sneering at him, and muttered with a strange glint in his eyes. ''It will surely be interesting. I don''t think life here will be boring.'' CLAP! He snapped out of his thoughts and looked ahead. Ami Young, their homeroom teacher was a bright student who graduated from Horizon itself. She was one of the prodigies who achieved 8-Star at the age of 29 which was a year ago and she had the same status as that of a higher authority in the Academy. "Let''s begin the ss." "Your Life in Horizon will not be as simple as you might think." Ami walked across the ssroom and spoke with a bright smile. "Wealth and status don''t matter here, still many of you will surely find a way to use your connections and showcase your pride and arrogance." "So, to all of them." "Beware," Ami spoke with a cold smile. Suddenly the bewitching smile gave them chills. "You are free to show your useless pride here but your conceitedness will be your doom." "And the proof is your ranks." "By the end of terms, all your ranks will be changed." "Except for some countable ones none have managed to maintain their top ranks." "When the ones at the top were drunk in power and started spending time leisurely, the lower ones grind their teeth to hone themselves." "There was a year where amoner at the rank of 300 shot to Rank 1 throwing away all the nobles." "And you all know him very well." "The SS-ranked mercenary Icarus." The students murmured hearing the familiar name but quieted down hearing her next words. "And nobles who have huge expectations on their shoulders might already know about the consequences of losing the favour of the family by underperforming." Her words made many flinch back and gasped in fear because each of her words was true. "I am just reminding you. We will see what is going to happen in the future." "The Academy imparts equal opportunity to all. Commoners and the lower middle-ssck resources, skills, and arts which you can exchange with Academy Points. It is the currency used solely in the academy so don''t spend it on useless things. It might be tough at the beginning but you will surely find your way to the top if you can hold on."Ami spoke with a sincere expression. "I know many of you may find my ss boring as I will teach only basics that most of you might know so I will not bore you today." "Now, all of you move to Practical Combat ss. I hope you will learn something new from that ss." The students stood up and followed Miss Ami towardbat ss. In the middle, a staff crossed paths with her and pulled her to the side. Ami first led the students to the ground and then returned to talk with the staff. "What happened?" The man handed her a tablet and exined the matter. She read the contents and saw the biodata of a dark-haired boy. "Where is he now?"She asked. The man answered and waved his hand. Ami saw the boy walking towards her and gave a gentle bow. "Hello, Miss Ami." "Nice to meet you." Ami nodded and spoke," I don''t know the details but congrattions on getting your promotions." "And I hope you are well." "Unfortunately, you encountered an ident on the first day, but you persevered and made your way here." Lucas flinched still he had expected this as Miss Ami is a personal disciple of Vice-Principal Josh so making a good impression in front of her might help him in the long run. "Do you want to attend the ss?" "Yes!"Lucas nodded with a sincere expression. In fact, he had been listening to her speech from outside and knew that she had just pitted the nobles against themoners which would only intensifyter. "Okay, so follow me." Lucas sighed and followed her hoping that nothing odd happens in the Combat ss. Chapter 18 18:Combat Class ?A closed dome shaped structure with internal ground stretched over an area of 150000 Square feet. There were several meters of the fighting ring on one side and various trainingpartments on the other side. The walls around the huge closed space were made of thickly reinforced metal but their designs were sleek and futuristic with various blinking flood lights embedded in the ceiling running around in circles. This was the training ground for the First year only and other years have their training ground. Lucas stared at the area while standing behind. His face was filled with awe. "It''s beautiful." "It''s huge. What a grand ce to train?" The students murmured among themselves. "Silence." Miss Ami''s voice stopped the student''s murmurs. Most of them have not seen anything like that and their murmurs were met with ridiculed gazes from the nobles who thought of them as some kind of hillbillies. Miss Ami led them towards a corner ring where they spotted a man with crimson hair and a fiery expression standing straight at the center of a ring. Lucas felt chills as soon as he met his gaze. ''This guy seems to be quite fierce. Even a newbie like me can sense pressure from him.'' "Now we are in the training grounds which are open for 24 hours. However, the ce we are standing is only avable during thebat sses." Ami walked forward and spoke, "Say hello to your Combat Instructor Sir Harris." "During your stay, Sir Harris will take care of you and help you to improve your fighting skills." "Hello, I am yourbat training instructor. Nice to meet all of you." "I hope my teaching will benefit you and help in times of need." Contrary to the cold and hoarse voice they expected, Harris''s voice was quite warm. ''He seems to be tough from the outside, however, he is a bit soft from the inside. There was not much written about him and I don''t remember much about him.'' Lucas murmured while trying to size up Harris while trying to remember if he had major roles. Outer appearances can be quite deceptive and who knows what kind of personality one has underneath the mask. So, Lucas repeatedly warned himself not to be swayed by appearances. Harris nced around, thought for a moment, and spoke. "When you all see your stats in the Divine Mirror, you will findbat prowess stats." "Now have any of you ever wondered what exactly isbat prowess?"Harris waited and saw the confusion on the student''s faces. Some wanted to speak but they were not able to find the terms to define it. "Combat prowess can be divided into two aspects. One is the strength of your body and the other is your mind. Training the body might seem tough but it is quite simple. All you need is to practice a set of exercises, fighting, and experience and this should be repeated to the point that all of this is engraved deep into your body to the point where you can react instinctively. Every human shows superior instinct in times of crisis and if you can tap the potential of your body to the limit, you could get through most of the danger." "In fights, things happen too fast. If you hesitate even for a moment, it means death. And remember, this ising from someone who had faced death three times in his life." Lucas''s and every student''s eyes brightened for a moment. There was something in Harris''s speech that drew their attention. His words seemed magical and profound and filled with experience. Harris turned his gaze and smiled seeing everyone''s attention drawn to him. Even the arrogant nobles whose faces were filled with annoyance seemed to hook on his speech. "You can achieve initial sess through practice however to fortify your strength further and ovee the ws of your technique, you need real experience. The more experience you have, the deeper your insight will be. You may practice with a dummy and have a friendly spar many times but I have seen people falter when things be dangerous for real." "When the sword of death hangs upon your head, most people lose their edge and their mind bes inefficient to make proper decisions which results in wrong moves and wastage steps which ultimately leads to death. "That''s why the second most vital thing forbat is the mind. The moment you lose your calmness is the moment you are done. However, training the mind is not simple." "It also depends on your nature. Wild and brave ones are easy to adapt while cowardly ones lose themselves easily in fear. Still, it is a fact that cowards live longer than braver ones who risk their lives worthlessly so one needs to have disposition in between the two." The students nodded their heads subconsciously and waited for him to speak further. "Once you reach a certain level, the battle of the mind is more important as the oue has already been decided by the outlook between the two warriors.'''' "So first of all you need to fortify your mind. You need to fight where there is a need, kill where you have to kill and retreat when you have to. You need to understand your own situation carefully." The students flinched back a bit as they saw grave seriousness in Harris''s eyes. Lucas felt the discussion was a bit heavy and it also made him remember the fight he had gone through in the morning. He did not know whether the kid was killed by him or if he survived and was taken. He had forgotten to ask about it. However, there was a 99% percent chance he was killed which made his heart feel a bit heavy. After all, taking life is not a simple matter and no one can measure the value of life. He needs to reinforce his heart and mind cause this will not be his first orst kill. To survive here, he would surelye across situations where he had to kill. He shifted his gaze towards blue-haired Frederick and others who seemed to be quite indifferent. "You should always remember one thing, victory does not lie in winning or killing the enemies. Sometimes, getting out of the situation alive is the real victory. However, some of you might encounter certain situations where you have no way to retreat and need to kill the enemies at any cost cause if they left alive, they could cause a disaster ." "At that time, you all should know better what you have to do." "Now!"Harris pped his hand which broke everyone out of their reverie and said, "I think, things have be a bit heavy." "Let''s lighten the atmosphere a bit." "Most of you have your own set of techniques which you might have inherited from your family. For those of you who don''t have any, you can take a basic set of techniques and martial arts you want which is totally free." "For advanced ones, you need to gather points and exchange them for points." "Since we have 20 minutes more. I want you to choose your weapons and next, I need five volunteers." "So, please choose your weapon. Miss Ami will help you." "Follow me!"Miss Ami spoke and walked towards the weapon stands. Lucas stood quietly for a moment and stared at Harris. ''Although I don''t remember anything about him, he doesn''t look like an extra and I feel he surely had some roles to y. Maybe he would appear in the second part or maybe not. I only hope he does not turn out to so-called biased Professor.'' Lucas shook his head and followed the crowd. Chapter 19 19:Combat Class[2] ?Lucas stood among the bunch of students and stared at the weapons. Lucas looked for something handy which he could use practically unlike the sword which he had no experience with. On top of that, he would be a fool to expect muscle memory toe into y in such a body. He searched for guns, however, there were not any. Passing through the piles of weapons, he came to standstill when he saw cuffs. ''Who the hell uses handcuffs as a weapon?'' Chakrams, maces, crossbows, polearms, rapiers, and some which even he did not know abouty here. BANG! "Are you courting death?"Lucas, turning back towards the source of the sound, finds a boy identally hitting another when he pulls the pole that was attached to the mace through a chain. "Stop acting foolish and choose the weapons you can use. Don''t try to act cool."Miss Ami shouted angrily. "If something like this happens again I will cut 5 points."Her words horrified others as 5 points can be used to eat a luxury meal on the second floor of the canteen. The students quieted and started to take things seriously after this. As Lucas rubbed his chin, a student raised his hand. "Miss, can we change our weapons after this or can we use many weapons?" "Yes, you can but you need to have a primary profession and I don''t think anyone here is striving for all types of weapon mastery, "Miss Ami raised her brows which caused everyone to avert their gaze. ''Let''s take this sword. As for guns, I hope I can design something and reinvent some modern guns which could be used for lower ranks in case of emergency.'' Lucas pulled out a metallic sword that had a blunt end without any sharpness. While selecting weapons, he kept an eye on the others. As far as he remembers, in his ss, Frederick, Charles, and Rose are the only ones who have reached the 3-Stars realm; however, some of their sub-stats are still in 2-Star. By the time of graduation, the top dogs would reach 6-7 stars while the lower rankers would graduate with 3-Star and luckily at 4-Star due to their lower bloodline. It might not look like but the gap between them was quite huge. The 1-Star wolf whom he barely fought, gave him a hell of a run. If it was a bit more intelligent then it would have torn him into pieces. The main characters choose their usual weapons that Lucas knew which proves nothing had deviated till now. The students surrounded the sparring ring after choosing their respective weapons. "Now who wants toe up?" "I need five people," Harris spoke, ncing around. Most of the cadets raised their hands trying to outss others and go up as if they are going to get awards. As for Lucas, he had only words to describe them. Attention-seeking meatshields. Harris picked five 2 Stars among the bunch. All of them seemed to be quite arrogant and looked hungry for praise. "I will suppress my strength to the early 2-Star realm. You can go all out ande at me." Swoosh! The five of them released their aura stirring the wind. Gentle gales blew from the stage caressing the ones standing below. Some of them had an uninterested look while others stared carefully. Ami stood aside and shouted, "Beg..." Her words were cut short due to two at the front stomping the ground and charging at Harris throwing their fist much to Ami''s annoyance. Lucas already burnt incense for their afterlife. Harris stood rooted in his ce and blocked their fist with both of his hands. "Why don''t you use your weapons?" "We don''t need them," The two replied arrogantly. The two having their punches blocked, move their legs throwing a kick. Harris let go of their hands and grappling their legs, rotated his body throwing both of them towards the other three. "Ahhh!" Two shrieks echoed as they were thrown into the air. The other three sidestepped and dodged the screaming object. One of them raised his gauntlet and pulled his body back. The veins on his muscle bulged and taking his stance, he whipped his fist at Harris. BANG! The ground trembled as Harris met the punch head-on throwing a punch of his own. Axel''s face contorted with a frown and his body shot out from the area. He rolled out of the ground with widened eyes. The remaining swordsman attacked with everything in their arsenal but Harris moved his body at thest moment and dodged their pincer attacks. Thinking that this was enough, Harris kicked one of the guy''s knees who lost his bnce resulting in his body spinning in the air due to his momentum and falling on the other one who stood beside him. BANG! As they grimaced in pain, Harris dusted his hands and looked around. "So, what did you notice?" His question was met with silence and after a moment, a blonde hair girl with a speck whose name was Stacy spoke. "Difference in experience." "That''s correct but something else." "I think except for Axel the body bnce of others is quite off." "Good." "Except for the one who uses a gauntlet, you all need to fix your basics. Truthfully, most of you here have not been guided properly and have messed up the basics. So, the first thing you all need to fix is your basics and build a strong foundation which is like the base of the tower over which floors would be built." ''''If your base is weak, your tower will crumble when the floor increases.'''' Lucas who listened closely knew more than anyone else what to do first but for that, he needed proper guidance and he hoped this guy would help him to fix his ws, hopefully. At that time, another one raised his hands. Lucas knew that guy, he was a close friend of Axel. Although they are not the main character they have their roles to y. "Yes." "Professor, I am a close friend of Axel. Axel had a strength stat of 2-Star mid so I wonder how you defeated him. I mean, since you suppress your strength to 2-Star early, you should have been pushed back but your punch threw him out directly which should not be possible. At most, he should have been pushed back but not thrown out."Vagrave spoke while adjusting his specks. Hearing his question, Harris smiled a bit. "Excellent. I thought that like the previous year, I have to speak about this from my end. You have keen insights." "I will award you two points for that." Harris praised him and then looked around with a serious expression. "All of you might know that the basis of our strength is mana. Whether it is mage, knight, or warrior all of them use mana differently to strengthen themselves." "Even if we are in the same realm or have the same stats, it never means one is equal. A person having a mana pool of 1-Star may oust one of 2-Star if he used mana efficiently." "That''s where precision and efficiency came into y." "ording to research, most of the mana is lost due to various cases and most of us don''t realise it. This is especially true for those who have arge mana pool. Only those who have less mana pool try to use mana as efficiently as possible." "Axel did not lose me in terms of strength, rather he lost me in terms of mana utilisation. However, it is easier said than done. Those who haverge mana will find it more difficult to achieve this. Still, they have sufficient mana to waste but many of you don''t." "In long fights, those who have a low mana pool would fall first so you need to learn to utilise your mana properly and minimize the wastage. We cannot draw out 100% efficacy which you might already know why." "Law of thermodynamics."Some murmured. "However, we can strive for maximum output." "Practice, Experience, Efficiency and Insight." "Engrave these four words in your mind because this will be vital for your survival." With a short speech, Harris ended his ss. ...¡­.. Thankfully, the students were left early to let them familiarize themselves with the Academy buildings. What made Lucas''s heart leap with joy, was the absence of seniors. The dorms, cafeterias, and students'' ssrooms of each year were different. That means the chances of bullying and ragging by seniors can be minimized by staying in your ce and treading out carefully. Lucas, who was at one of the lowest levels, was surprised to get a whole room to himself. His luggage was already present before the room. Swiping the card, he stepped into his room letting out a breath of relief. It was a spacious room. It had a bed, a table, a wardrobe, and even a separate bathroom. It also had a mini gym with few weights to train with. The materials used were aesthetically pleasing and a wide window opened into a picturesque and surreal garden filled with chirping birds. Letting his body fall over the mattress, and collecting his thoughts, his gaze lingered on the white ceiling pondering about today''s session. "I feel unnatural and out of ce. I am not a loner or introvert so acting like one when others are enjoyingpany stings my heart." "Me, who had only killed insects till now thinking about killing others feels like a joke and out of character."Lucas sighed deeply trying to harden his heart to face the crisis that lies ahead waiting for him. Chapter 20 20:Death Begets Death ?"Blood asks blood." "Death begets death." "Your hands which had been stained with blood will be the reason for your agony and suffering." "You will rot in hell." "Hahahahaha!" A bloody sinisterughter echoed in his ears. In the eternal darkness, he was suddenly surrounded by the blood from which a bloodied demon appeared, wrapping its hand around him and pouring out the whispers, singing the sins of his evil deeds trying to pull him into the abyss. However, before the blood couldpletely engulf his vision, Lucas woke up with beads of perspiration trickling down from his forehead. Breathing roughly, he nced at the familiar at the same time an unfamiliar white room with a bed, desk, and some other furniture. "Haaaah." "My insomnia is getting worse." His hands darted toward the ss of water which he chugged down to quench his thirst. Gasping heavily, Lucas mumbled trying to contain his urge to curse. It had been four days since he enrolled in Horizon and almost a week since he hade to this world but the only day he had slept well was after the fight with the Direwolf which was on Saturday. When he walks through the corridor, sits in the ss, and listens to the lecture, he always has an inkling that he does not belong to this world. On top of that, he was troubled by sleeplessness and nightmares. He would dream of his previous life which was filled withughter and mirth, however, everything would vanish abruptly and he would find himself sinking into the abyss with Diral whispering the punishments for killing him. Lucas tried to overwrite his guilty conscience saying that all of this was for the betterment of the world still somehow it felt bad. While he was greatly troubled by all this, at the same it also makes him feel aware of his goodness proving that he is not some depraved, insane, cynical, or a broken individual However, this made him ask himself another question. Just for how long can he keep his sanity intact? Every time he will kill or gets used to this, he will surely lose something¡­ Surprisingly, there was no remorse for killing Direwolf. It might be because he had not deemed it to have an equal value to human life. Simrly, how we kill hens, pigs, and goats to consume, the life or death of animals does not influence many. Unfortunately, this was not the only thing he worried about. He misses his parents greatly. He knew he would ovee this feeling over time but for a moment, he felt that this was what makes him feel alive and proved that he loved them greatly. That is why it''s hard for him to forget them, and at the same time, all of this uneasiness proves that he is not in a nightmare or mentally ill. In short, he was suffering from an identity crisis, and with no one to share his burdens, he could only bottle up his feelings inside. "I should buy the sleeping pillow and see if it calms me down, otherwise I have to buy that drug candy." Lucas got up and stood before the mirror. His image reflected in the mirror, and looking at it Lucas started to question himself. "Who is telling you to go through all this?" "You could just run away and leave the Academy or you could find a way to expel yourself." The mother of this boy loves him and she didn''t even want him to go to the academy. He could stay with his parents, work somewhere, marry, and live a good life. There was no need to take any risk by staying here and putting your life on the line while worrying every moment about the looming death. So why.... Lucas asked himself repeatedly and the answer would always be the same. Because he does not know the end of the novel....¡­ Is it practically possible for him to stay unaffected by all the trouble? What if he was spending his time with his family and one day, a demon appears and kills them, or what if a psychopath bastard decides to destroy a city that might be his current home? Could he watch them getting killed helplessly and just die pathetically? Dying once and being unable to enjoy his life to the fullest, had stimted his desire to live a long and happy life. He had lost his parents once and he was not going to lose them twice. Even if they are different still they are his parents indirectly and their simr names might not be a coincidence. "Instead of waiting for danger toe to me, it should be better to prepare for everything." "The society and the beautiful world of today are not built over the garden of ethics and values, rather it is built over countless corpses and their blood." "If you ought to die, trouble and death wille knocking at your door no matter what." "Praying and hoping for safety is useless." Lucas during his childhood lost one of his friends due to physical abuse who had always hoped for a better time toe. After his death, he cried for days and thought if he could have done something. If only he had asked his parents for help, then the oue might have been different. If only his friend talked to him openly instead of hoping and praying to go. There could have been countless scenarios if only he acted instead of hoping¡­ As his mother said¡­ Hope is a beautiful thing if only it is fulfilled otherwise the same hope will be a poison that would neither let you die peacefully nor let you live happily. And it was the same with the dreams. So, instead of putting your hopes on others and hoping for the best, you should prepare for the worst. "One month from now, there will be a field test where the group of viins named Omen will attack and 20 students will be killed. If I don''t do anything not only priceless lives would be lost, but I might also be one of them." Lucas''s golden eyes shone with the resolute will to live and burnt with fighting spirit. "I will survive..." "No matter what, I will survive and lead a long life." .... "Did you see the report?" "What do you think?" Ami took a sip of the coffee and stared at the man who was scrolling on the tablet seriously. The man seemed to analyze something while looking at the profiles of the students and the data collected on them. His eyes lingered on a particr boy. He closed the tablet and put it aside. "Hmmm!"Harris frowned as he saw the evident displeasure on Ami''s face. "What?" "I remembered, I asked you something." "Ohhh!Sorry, I was thinking about something else."Harris a vague response. "Now that you have gone through everyone''s profile, do you want to add something? And what about that unfortunate one."Ami spoke, pursing her lips. "At first nothing stands out. Honestly, I did not know that someone like him was in the ss until you showed me."Harris spoke with an embarrassed expression. "He looks ordinary. His body doesn''t look like that of an awakened one. I wonder how he passed the academy test. In terms of presence, he has none." "However, even after this, he survived the attack of a Direwolf which might be an ordinary matter but it is not, considering the skills of this boy. And on top of that, he was also able to bring down that Half-Demon." "Which made me conclude on the thing?" "Insight. He had a good insight. He makes his enemy lower his guard with his ordinary presence and then strikes back without giving the other person to retreat." "Still, if this is a coincidence or not, only time will tell." Ami nodded and murmured"We have got some great students this year. And most of them are quite conceited." "What do you expect from narrow minds? One needs to roam the world to know its vastness."Harris muttered and stood up. "I think it''s time to do a reality check." "Are you going to do a sparring session today?"Ami asked, thenughed. "Yes, we should have a reality check today." Seeing that crooked smile on Harris''s lips, Ami shook her head. Tomorrow might be a nightmare for some. Chapter 21 21:Sparring Session ?100...101....103....134....150 "Haaaa!" Loosening the grip of the wall mount bar, Lucas''s feet touched the ground. Due to his vision being murky, hey tly on the ground staring at the ceiling with a nk expression. 150 pushups. 150 pull-ups. 150 squats. 10-minute nks. Bicep curl, bench press, ptes, and cardio. This was his daily routine. It was an intense exercise that challenged the limits of normal humans and all the sets were done without a break because mana started to fill up between the gaps of the workout. This was sheer torture after which Lucas''s body would be paralyzed for a certain interval. If you have the money you can use potions however since he had none, he soaks himself in a mana hot spring. It was a ce of luxury which was mostly used by nobles. The water imbued with mana improves mana cirction and washes away the pain and exhaustion which is quite effective. With 10 points you can soak yourselves for an hour. Lucas spends about 20-30 minutes there every morning before the sses. He had ample points after exhausting which, he would get more. .... Combat ss... Harris stood in the center of an arena folding his hands behind his back. Walking to and fro, he spoke with a heavy expression speaking each word slowly. "It had been a week since you arrived here in the Horizon. You are now pretty much used to the new schedule here." "We allow you to stabilize the first few weeks so that you can prepare yourself The schedule will be a bit easygoing for now." Hearing this, many almost cursed out. If sses from 9 AM to 5 PM after which training ss is done for three more hours are not considered harsh then they don''t know what the true definition of harsh was. "Today, we are going to have a sparring session. Not all of you might get a chance today. So, those who are going to sit back don''t ck off, observe each fight because who knows when they will turn out to be your enemy." "Every winner will be rewarded with points. The greater the disparity between you and your enemy, the greater the point you will be awarded."Harris exined the rules of the battle slowly. Going out of the ring was a loss. The battle will continue until one party epts his or her defeat or cks out. One of the students raised his hand and asked if they were going to face a higher realm and if the higher realm power would be put under restriction. "We are not here for wish fulfillment. You should know the difference between you and your enemies." Harris replied sharply. "Or are you naive enough to reason with the enemy to have mercy if he turns out to be in a higher realm than you?"Harris answered coldly, causing the student to shrink back. "We will take out two parchments. The names that would appear here would engage in the fight." "And fear not, if you end up badly injured. You will be taken to the infirmary by your 2nd-year senior who will do the volunteer work in exchange for 1 point from you." ''..'' Lucas wiped off his sweat. His palm was itching since morning and he was having a bad premonition. ording to astrology, if your palm itches, that means you are going to be beaten. He never believed in those stupid things in his previous life.... However, this was a different world and he did not know whether this was going to be true or not. "Please draw our first contestant,'''' Harris muttered, stepping aside. A second-year student stepped up and drew two parchments from the lot and spoke. "Axel Steel." "David Art." "Ohhh!" The crowd cheered with excitement as if they were going to witness some kind of street fight. Lucas rubbed his chin trying to recall the contents. There was going to be a showdown between Frederick and Charles today. Lucas looked at Charles who was with hisckeys while Frederick was standing alone at the front emitting cold lone wolf vibes. ''I think my memory has worsened a lot. It was only now that I remember. In a way, today was the real beginning of the story in earnest.'' Lucas muttered inwardly with a frown. "I had read Volume 1 a year ago and had forgotten about the subtle underlying details. I only remembered the core plot. I should write down the contents I remember, otherwise, I might forget something importantter.'''' The first battle would end up with Axel''s victory andter the fights were not mentioned and the scene was skipped to Charles and Rose''s fight. "I know I am unlucky but I don''t think I would be that unlucky to get my name drawn out of 100 students." There would be only 10 matches. Lucas shook his head after assuring his wildly beating heart. Axel and David both walked into the arena. Axel maintained a neutral expression whereas there was a smirk in David''s expression. "I heard you cultivate your body to the point that it bes as strong as steel with which you smash your opponent." "Arts are also known for their overbearing swordsmanship which destroys their opponents thoroughly." "Today I will prove the might of Art Swordsmanship by breaking your body." David mocked and dragged the greatsword behind him. "We will see," Axel spoke indifferently. The students already started the guessing game of selecting their side. "This trash talk is quite annoying but at the least, it will waste time and fewer people will fight," Lucas spoke while cheering for David to carry on his trash talk. ''Even though you are going to lose, I apud your sincere effort. I will remember your sacrifice mate.''Lucas gave David a gentle salute as he saw the whistle to begin the fight ring. Axel bent his body forward letting his arms dangle loose, and then he pulled his arms closer to his body taking a boxer stance. His center of gravity seems to shift forward and he looked quite rxed. "Hohoooo!" "Did you give up even before the fight started?" "You are full of openings.''''David gave a sinister smile and lifted his greatsword over his shoulder and dashed forward. Everyone''s eyes focused on them waiting for the first impact. David yanked his sword and raised it horizontally, going forward for an overbearing sh. However as he reached Axel, his smile disappeared as before he could draw his sword down, his vision became dark. For a moment, he wondered if someone switched off the light. However, this thought lingered for a only millisecond as he finally found an answer and a shadow fell over his face. A gauntlet of steel with a speed invisible to his eye struck his face. BAAAAAM! With a loud st, Axel''s fist smashed against David''s face which deformed for a moment followed by a cacophony of crackling sounds. David''s face shot back with incredible force while the momentum of his lower body was still moving forward. This caused his body to whirl in the air. BANG!BANG!BANG! Spinning in the air, his face smashed on the floor, then his body smashed into the floor. His body toppled and it bounced off repeating the previous notions three times. Rotating and hitting the floor three times, his body rolled out of the arena leaving behind a trail and a puddle of blood. "Ahhh!!"Lucas closed his agape mouth as he saw the brutal scene of a few teeth being thrown out and falling on the arena as David was thrown out. "Axel Steel Wins and is rewarded with 10 points."The referee was the assistant teacher under Harris. He then stepped forward and snapped his finger. A gust swept over the arena cleaning the blood and dust. A second-year student examined David and answered"His jaw and a few bones on his face are broken." "His right arm is dislocated and a part of his head is swollen." Harris nodded and asked the second year to carry David to the infirmary with an indifferent expression as if this was amon thing. It might bemon for them but seeing everyone''s nonchnt expression, Lucas''s heart almost jumped out of his mouth. "It was just one punch." "One punch and his opponent who was at the 2-Star stage was decimated. I mean I know he was great and had good character development. Still, this is too much." "If I was in ce of David, I would surely die." "Damn, this is too much." If Axel, a mere side character had this type of strength then thinking about Frederick, Charles, and other characters who are considered real monsters gave him goosebumps. Lucas, who was trying to adjust his mentality, suddenly got another shock. "Next match." "Lucas Bright Vs Helen Samar." Lucas''s eyes widened as he heard Helen Samar''s name who was in the early 2-Star realm. Moreover, she is a side character simr to Axel and is the friend of the female lead Rose. "Shit...I am gonna die today."Lucas cursed trying to contain the tears that were oozing out from his eyes. ''Before dying, I should leave some kind will to my new parents and should also write about my experience after transmigration for my fellow anime otaku brothers and novel readers to guide them if they ever find out about me.'' Chapter 22 22:Sparring Session[2] ?This was truly a dire situation. Lucas took a deep breath as he felt countless gazes on him. He felt as if heid bare open and pictures of him were clicked on repeatedly as if he was an animal kept in a zoo. As Lucas walked onto the stage, he could notice Helena ring at him. No, it was wrong to say ring as Helena always had that haughty arrogant look and might tell him to reach here quickly to finish things quickly. At least she is not a bitch who had some sort of double standards. She treats everyone equally that is¡­. Every one of them is a waste of her time. Even after being defeated by Frederick and Charles, she does not give a damn about them and thinks that they won because of the huge resources and support which shecks. From Lucas''s perspective, she is way better than those two face bitches who would abandon anyone or do anything for profit. She might be true to her wishes but she does not maintain the facade. ''Wait! What the hell?'' ''Why do I remember so much about her out of all others and why am I thinking about all of this currently?''Lucas scolded himself and raised his chin. Helena, now that he sees her. She looked quite beautiful and mesmerizing. She was often referred to as a blonde-haired beauty in the book. ''Am I thinking about beauty because I am going to die?'' ''No...No...my thoughts are bing a mess due to anxiety.'' ''Focus¡­. Lucas...Focus.'' ''Don''t get caught in a beauty trap.Beauty is temporary and the pain one gets from them is eternal.'' As Lucas shook off all kinds of weird thoughts, he tried to think of Samar''s swordsmanship. Samar''s were known for their sharp attacks. Their attacks were sharp and precise but they were neither fast nor carried destructive force. Their swordsmanship might be fatal with a real sword but she might be at a disadvantage due to blunt metallic swords. 1-Star is the realm when a person starts to feel the mana and its greatness.Advancing to 2-Star gives one better control over his or her mana and the micro-movements. It''s only when one reaches 3-Star one would get a great boost in all stats. "I have a chance..." "Hey, stop wasting time and step in quickly.." "Huh..." Lucas snapped out of his thoughts on hearing the voice of Assistant Professor Lan and only they realised that he was standing at the edge of the arena. Lucas stepped in and saw Helena standing in front of him without looking at him. Helena drew her sword and raised her brows seeing Lucas''s messy posture. Lucas could hear a subtle sound of clicking tongue. "I think you should ept defeat." "There is no need to waste time. We already know the results. So, listen to my advice and save yourself from getting beaten." Lucas in the midst of pulling his sword halted and started deep into Helen''s eyes. He was sure she was not mocking him and it was a piece of sincere advice. He knew there was no chance of winning and whaty ahead was suffering and humiliation. For a moment, Helena''s image ovepped with a grim reaper. However, he cannot step back and her words scratched his self-esteem. He might be cautious but he is not a coward. He was not going to lose anything even if he got beaten up. And about prestige, does he have any? The students who were cheering and were filled with anticipation previously now seemed too bored. "Thanks for your suggestion but I cannot give up," Lucas said, drawing his sword. "Even if I lose, I cannot give up on learning and rectifying my ws by losing to you." "I see," Helen murmured. "In this case let''s begin." The moment Lucas''s ears caught the sound of the whistle, Lucas saw Helena rushing towards him with cold eyes and all the vain bravery and vanity he had shown just a moment ago disappeared. The next moment, a dull sound resonated and a body flew through the air. And the body belonged to Lucas as everyone expected. Lucas tried to block and deflect the strike at thest moment and it was partially sessful, the proof was the dull sound that happened due to the collision of the sword. However, even after this... With a banging sound like hitting a mattress with a club, the boy''s body flew back into the air for 3 metres and then rolled on the ground. Helena stopped her movement for a second as even she was perplexed. Cause she knew that she had not put in a lot of strength and just wanted to disengage the boy''s sword. For a moment, she felt as if she was in the wrong. "Why is he as light as a feather?" Cough...Cough... Lucas coughed to release the dust he inhaled due to rolling on the ground. Fortunately, the arena had a radius of 17 metres and was quiterge otherwise he would be eliminated. ''Just this much pushed me back.'' Lucas was surprised himself, however knowing his body condition, it made sense. Because this bastard''s body weight was less than 50kg. Other''s eyes widened as they thought that Helena had put in a lot of strength, however, Lucas getting up on his feet surprised them a bit. "I know I could not beat you so I will try to hone my skills." "Let''s begin the beating session."Lucas let out a self-deprecatingugh and tightened the grip of his sword. Lucas strides forward with a messy posture that hurts the eyes of hardcore sword-loving warriors. BANG! The result of the second collision was the same. Lucas was not sent flying this time however he was pushed back for a few steps. Lucas tried to take the lead and threw cuts at Helen who easily parried them and moved to the other side. Jumping on the soles of her feet, she stabbed Lucas be. Lucas lost the grip of his sword in one hand and was sent flying again. The process kept on repeating and at every sh, Lucas was thrown off his feet. Sometimes he would be hit directly by the sword, sometimes he would just roll to the side to avoid the sword and sometimes he would be sent flying. At one time, he was thrown towards the edge however he stabbed his sword into the ground to decrease the force of the momentum and then ran away towards the centre escaping Helen''s grasp. Lucas''s hair and clothes became messy and his looks became haggard. However, no matter how much pain was inflicted, he would get up on his feet. Either way, the man just staggered and got up with a groan. Helena at first wanted to disengage his sword and force him to ept defeat but after the first sh, the man seemed to hold his sword as if it was his lifeline. Even when she had hit his wrist causing it to swell, the man held it in one hand and tried to fight back. Helena had a fair experience when it came to spars however she had never seen a human trying to fight even after getting beaten like this. People concede after being hit twice but this man whom she had hit countless times was still trying to get up. He was now at the point where he could not even walk properly and was even coughing blood. Still.... "Stop fighting like a coward." "Fight me properly instead of avoiding blows," Helena screamed in frustration. The students who were turning a blind eye to this fight now watched it interestingly and some even started to cheer up for Lucas. However, for some, this was quite an eyesore sight. "What kind of dogshit fight is this? Why struggle when you are just going to lose."Charles spat and cursed. "Pathetic." Frederick watched the fight carefully and there was a strange glint in his eyes. Some, unable to control their excitement, started to cheer and add fuel to make the match more interesting. "Bro, you can do it." "Go get back at her." "We are supporting you." The cheers which were in favour of Lucas started to get absurd with each passing second until they were reprimanded. However, some who were jealous of Helena due to some reason tried to provoke Helena and spoke sarcastically making Lucas a scapegoat. "Grabbing the beauty is our duty." "Defeat her and win her heart." "We knew you wanted to impress her." "We support you." "Shut up or I will deduct your points."The assistant professor shouted angrily unable to tolerate the nonsense. Helena bit her lips as the murmurs did not go unnoticed. Helena, who was infuriated by all this, screamed. "Are they your friends?" "What kind of vulgar friends do you have? I thought you were a good guy." Lucas was bewildered and wanted to exin but before he could do that. He saw the swording at him fiercely. Lucas raises his sword to block however a subtle pain in the knee courses through his body causing him to stumble forward. BANG! A sound that resembled an explosion rang out as Helena''s sword hit Lucas''s head. Lucas raised his arm to defend himself but he was a bitte. A clunking noise was heard and Lucas''s posture copsed and he could not even groan properly. Lucas''s head spun around and his vision became dim. Unable to withstand the shock his body was sent flying in the horizontal direction and rolling on the ground, his body curled up and wriggled due to the influx of pain. The sound of erratic breathing apanied by a groan emerged from him. Helena put down her sword as she felt that Lucas had passed out. She felt a bit apologetic however it disappeared as it was not her fault, to begin with as she had tried to show kindness before. She was about to turn back and leave, when she saw the man''s hands move. Stabbing his sword on the ground, the man supported his body while trying to get up. Blood dripped down from his head and dyed the ground red. Helena flinched and goosebumps ran all over her body when her eyes met with a beastly pair of golden eyes shining fiercely. Chapter 23 23:Sparring Session[3] ?Samar...It was a noble house that had the status of Marquise several years ago. They were quite popr and held important positions all over the Cyprus Empire. But all of this came crashing down due to the thinning of their bloodline. Bloodline which was passed over to the next generation started to degrade. Bloodline thinning is a matter of great concern which is why bloodline purity is greatly emphasized when ites to marriage. Samar''s head had a tinium bloodline but the death of the head of the family in the war against the Demonkins caused the remaining child to take up the position of the head. He had a golden bloodline and from there, their bloodline started to fall. Her father had a silver bloodline and their family was on the verge of being thrown out of the noble family as society doesn''t consider anyone below Golden as a noble bloodline. It was only due to the support of Seymour and a few noble houses who owed them previously, they were able to retain the position of noble, however, their position was lowered to Baron. Helena, who is the only child of Baron Samar, became a ray of hope to their family as she was born with a Golden bloodline. Getting dumped over with a huge load of exceptions, she had always given her very best. Even with ack of resources, she was able to get into the top 200 ranks. With the help of the Academy, she was sure to climb up to the top 50 or 30. But the innate arrogance she had of thinking herself the very best, at that very moment started to crumble. The first time she saw the boy, she thought of him as a zombie with deep sunken eyes crawling out from the abyss. And on top of that, this boy, whom she had attacked with everything she had, always got up no matter how hard he was hit. Like a zombie, he was standing even with an injured body. If they fought with a real sword, she was sure that match would have ended with her victory in a few minutes, still failing to keep this guy down even if this was a spar hurt her pride. Nevertheless, this was not all. The man''s eyes had been filled with nervousness, fear, anxiety, and hesitation till now had disappeared and were now reced by an intense fighting spirit filled with anger. The golden eyes that looked ordinary a few moments ago, were now giving her chills, and warning her of impending danger. ''Did I anger him by hitting his head?'' ''Did he feel ashamed due to this?'' ''Did he have a dual personality? He looks entirely different?'' ''Did I damage his brain by hitting his head?'' Helena, who was shocked for a moment, flinched back when Lucas stood again. ..... ''If I was asked to define myself in a few words then I would describe myself as weak,cking in self-confidence, and getting nervous and anxious quickly. Unable to maintain my facial expression.'' ''I am a short-tempered person who gets provoked easily and I am filled with many ws.'' ''I don''t have any redefining features needed to be a great man.'' This thing might not matter much in the previous world however your attitude and temperament decide the oue. ''Even though I am nothing but dust, I hate it.'' ''I hate it when someone looks down on me. I hate when someone undermines me. I don''t like to show my presence but that does not mean I am a piece of trash.'' The hit in his head made his vision dark and even if his eyes were opened, everything was blurry. When his vision and senses recovered, he could hear a loud chattering sound more clearly than before. His mind felt calmer than ever. It was a simr feeling he had experienced when fighting with the Direwolf. Was it the work of adrenaline? Or was it due to anger? He felt bitterness as getting hit in the head in a way hurt his ego even if it was quite minuscule. Or it might be something else. Maybe his bloodline ability which was locked was slowly resurfacing. Putting away all these thoughts at the back of his mind, hepelled his weak body to stand up and noticed Helena''s confounded expression. A mor of jolting bones was heard as he stood up staggering on his steps. "That stance..." Helen murmured in doubt. Seeing her expression, Lucas wanted tough. Lucascks the proper foundation of swordsmanship. His movement did not carry any technique or intent which was the main reason he was pushed back. Trying to get back at Helena, he tried to imitate Helena''s stance and even though it was a pathetic imitation, it was better than shing here and there. Helena regained her calmness and turned her sword at Lucas. Lucas raised his brows as he saw it. He could sense it faintly. Although it was very faint he could sense the flow and aim of Helena''s sword. Hardened expression filled with tension, uncertainty in the swing, and judgement muddied due to shock. Her steady mindset had faltered a bit. It might be due to guilt of hitting his head or due to the astonishment of him being able to stay standing even after all of this. Thebined factors of all this made her actions quite obvious. ''She is trying to stab me at the lower end of my left rib.'' Lucas inferred the trajectory of her sword leaped back and lowered his sword, flicked it upwards, and parried her sword. CLANG! Helena''s eyes widened as with a clicking sound, her sword was thrown up but she spun her body around and swung her sword right at Lucas. Lucas wasting no time in gawking at the swording at him pressed closer toward her, and he swung his sword. His de collided with Helen''s sword near the handle. The force was deflected and diminished greatly, as much of the momentum was carried by the tip of the sword. Helena reacted quickly and pulled herself back. Leaping back for a few steps, she stepped on the ground again andnced her sword with lightning-fast movement. It was like an attack from point-nk range which did not offer Lucas any time to avoid and she thought this would finish things off with this. However..... Something unexpected happened which took her by surprise. Lucas, with his left hand, grabbed the tip of the sword with his fingers, and then sliding his fingers across the blunt de, he grabbed it tightly. It was an instinctive movement however Lucas felt this might be the best course of action. Helena stared at him nkly with a disbelief look. "This is the end..."Lucas muttered and before she coulde to her senses, Lucas pulled away her sword. Helena''s body tugged forward due to the sudden haul but her grip was quite tight which did not allow Lucas to take away her sword still how can Lucas let her go? BANG! Helena flinched back and opened her mouth to scream but no words came out. She looked down, only to find Lucas crushing her toes with his feet and stepping over them with great force. For a moment, she was caught off guard and it was then, Lucas''s eyes shed with chillness and he whipped his sword at her wrist. BAM! Helena''s eyes became teary and due to the influx of pain, she loosened her grip. Seeing her not letting go of the sword, he struck again which resulted in a small cracking sound. CRACKLE! Lucas pulled away her sword but he did not throw it away and holding the edge of the de, he swung it at Helena again. Helena, who was too surprised by the sudden change of scenario, was unable to react and the handle of the sword she used before hit her shoulder de. "Kyakkk!" Helena let out a pitiful whimper however Lucas was too absorbed to notice this and raising his sword into the sky, whacked her again. He then hit her with both of his swords repeatedly without giving a damn. The scene was already too shocking for some. The students were bewildered by the sudden reversal and some even felt goosebumps hearing the unbearable shrieks however as if he possessed, Lucas did not stop and kept going. "Man, you will destroy her beautiful face." "Just stop now." "I thought you were beta simp but you turned out to be a chad." The student murmured with a bbergasted expression. "Kyakkkk!" "Ahhhhhhh!" She copsed on the ground wrapping her arms around the shoulder where Lucas hit and trembled in pain. The hits by the metallic sword are quite painful and it felt simr to being beaten by a whip. She rolled on the ground without caring about her appearance. Her soft white skin had been lined with red lines due to the hits. Lucas, who was about to strike yet again, abruptly came to his senses. Lucas, who was in the midst of shing his sword to hit again stopped seeing her wriggling in pain. Swallowing his saliva, he released the sword. It was only then he realized what he had done. This was a kind of foul y. It might be a praiseworthy approach if this happened on a battlefield however in the contest of pure swordsmanship it was wrong. Seeing her trembling like a frightened kitten, Lucas felt ridiculous. ''Were not you beating me like a dog a few moments ago so why are you looking at me as if I am in the wrong?'' "Don''t act like a victim. My condition is worse than yours."Lucas''s cold words reverberated in Hna''s ears causing her to tremble. Lucas, who was in the middle of mulling over the gazes others were giving him, suddenly felt his head splitting apart. "Ahhhhh!" Lucas held his head from which blood was dripping down profusely and felt his vision dimming. His trembling legs which were holding till now due to the adrenaline rush now became weak and he lost his footing. The volunteers rushed on the stage. A girl cadet checked Helena while a boy lent his shoulder to support Lucas. "Hey, are you alright?" "Say something, you seem to have lost a lot of blood." "Try to stay awake. I will carry you to the infirmary." "I¡­..I....."Lucas tried to speak but his voice stuttered. "What a pathetic body this is." This was thest thing he muttered before losing consciousness while unaware of the spectators who had their mouths opened wide with bbergasted expressions. Chapter 24 24:Provocation ?Lucas, waking up from a short power nap, looked around with a dazed expression wondering what happened. "An unfamiliar ceiling...." "Unfamiliar....my ass, it had not been a week and you ended up here again." Lucas''s consciousness jolted and he woke from his half-sleep state. "Priest Angelo..." "Did you just curse me?"Lucas asked with a stupefied look as he did not hear the words clearly. "No, you might have heard wrong. I am a priest, I don''t curse."Angelo muttered, joining his hands and making an Amitabha sign giving the vibes of an innocent Buddhist priest. Lucas scratched his head and thought his ears might have some problem. "Junior, how are you feeling?" Lucas saw an unfamiliar person greeting him with a smile. Lucas recalled him. He was one of the volunteers. His name was Vikas. "I am feeling good." "Did you carry me here senior?" "Yes, and here take your points." "How much did I get?" "You got 15 points. Professor Harris gave me one and the rest are transferred back to you. "Now since you two are alright, get out of here. There are 4 more wounded here."Angelo grumbled. "I wonder what kind of bullshit is going on. Is it a sparring session or kicking ass session?"He spoke looking at Lucas. ''It''s a reality check session.''Lucas knew the background details and wondered what Helena was going to do now. Knowing her pride, Lucas was sure Helena would not harass him. However, if she does, Lucas has to find a way to deal with her. "Your condition is way better than the first one. He is still unconscious." Lucas and Vikas trembled as the scene of the first fight shed in their eyes. "I need to go back, "Vikas said and started to walk back. "I will apany you. I want to take a look," Lucas said and walked along with Vikas. The healing spells had healed his wound. Except for exhaustion and tiredness, everything else was fine and on top of that, he couldn''t miss the main event. ... Charles Vs Rose... The announcement caught everyone in shock because no one expected to watch the match of the top rankers. After watching a few matches, they discerned that the opponents had a great difference in the bloodline. There have been no fights between people having the same bloodline grades until now. CLANG!CLANG!CLANG!CLANG! Like a machine, Rose shot arrows one after another. However, Charles remained unfazed and deflected the arrows one after another. While blocking the arrows, he was slowly moving forward trying to close the distance. The conditions were already unfair to Rose. Archers are generally used for support and their maneuverability depends upon the terrain so confronting the opponent in an open area saddled Rose but this was not enough to deter her. While firing arrows, she moved back and forth so that arrows hit Charles at different angles. However, none of her arrows were able to pierce his defenses. Surely Charles had trashy behaviour but he had skills to back up his arrogance. Pursuing her lips, she pulled four arrows from the quiver and loaded four arrows at once. Charles frowned and stomping the grounds, he charged forward not giving her a chance to shoot the arrows. TANG! The string rolled back and forth as sheunched the arrows, putting all her strength. Tearing the air, four arrows shot like a bullet. Charles, who was charging ahead, jumped back and flicked his sword to defend. With swift speed, his sword parried three arrows that bounced off the ground but the remaining one went past his shoulder tearing his jacket and scratching his skin faintly. The arrowheads were blunt but Rose had Diamond grade bloodline thates with wind ability. The blunt arrowhead was coated with ayer of wind making it a bit sharp. Charles''s body halted and his eyes became dark. His icy cold gaze sent shivers down her spine and Rose quickly shot again. TANG! Her arrows bounced off after hitting the rocky shield made by Charles. "You should know your ce, Rose." "I showed you mercy out of respect for Seyfried''s house by not using my full strength, however you dare to use your bloodline ability when I had not used mine." His cold words made everyone shiver. This was the first match where students with the bloodline ability fought and there was no rule about not using your bloodline abilities. And Charles''s words sounded like who gave you the right to use bloodline ability when I have not used mine? His words werepletely illogical however no one was courageous enough to deny Charles''s words after all he is the heir of Dukedom. Charles rushed towards Rose, who could only move back as her arrows could not deal any damage to Charles anymore. Charles shed his sword. Rose dodged the sword and stretched her leg to get in position while pulling out an arrow to use as a weapon but her steps faltered in the middle causing her to stammer. Charles locked her leg with his earth''s ability. And then Charles swung his fist at her. BANG! Kayak! Rose shrieked in pain as Charles''s fist coated in rock hit her gut. Charles stepped back and then, rotating his body kicked her with all his momentum. Rose used the bow to defend but Charles''s feet coated in hard rocky stones broke her bow and sent her flying out of the stadium. Like a kite cut off from the string, she flew out of the arena. Blood gushed out from her lips staining her uniform and hitting the ground, she slid off against the floor mercilessly. Seeing Roseing their way, students jumped aside in fear leaving Frederick who stood rooted on the ground as Rose rolled towards the side and stopped a few steps away from him. Frederick with an uncanny expression walked towards her and tried to help her. "Are you alright?"He muttered with deep concern and took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood. Soon, Rose''s friends and a second-year senior made their way towards her and Frederick let them handle the rest. "The winner is Charles and he is awarded 5 points." "Just five points...Tsk..." "What more can you expect from weaklings?" Frederick looked at Charles mocking them. Charles noticing Frederick''s gaze shouted "...What are you looking at, you filthy low-blood?" "This is what we call skills." "A bastard like you who cheated his way to rank 2 can never understand this." Frederick walked forward with a re and asked"What do you mean?" "You say I cheated. Do you have the proof?" Charles frowned seeing Frederick confronting him. "Proof...why don''t youe here on the stage and let me give you the proof." "You are just going to end up like her."Charles sneered. "Listen to me, don''t carry that dogshit face in front of me. You are nothing more than an illegitimate bastard." "You are overstepping your boundaries, Charles," Frederick spoke in a calm voice but his expression was anything but calm. "You don''t have the right to talk about my family matters. Killing intent shed in Frederick''s eyes and everyone could feel the atmosphere heating up. "Stop both of you."Harris intervened before things would take a turn for the worse. "If you have any grievances with each other, why don''t you solve this with a spar." "Ohhh!" Hearing Harris''s words, the students'' eyes glowed in excitement. "Mamamia, it''s happening." "The top dogs are going to fight." "I bet on Charles." "Me too." ...... Lucas, who managed to get back on the time, folded his hands. "I forgot to buy popcorn on the way," Lucas muttered while waiting for the face-pping scene. Frederick had known Rose since childhood. They meet at a banquet where Frederick left after all spoke ill of him. He could have caused a ruckus but he did not as his mother might be affected in the social circle and people would use his mother of not teaching him manners. On his way out, he met Rose by coincidence who took pity on him after learning about his situation. ''Man, if you have a handsome face everyone wille to help you but if you have a zombie dogsit face like me no one will give you a damn.''Lucasmented wondering if any girl would marry the poor him. ''Let''s not linger on these useless thoughts anymore. I should observe and make notes of their fights as who knows if they will turn out to be my enemy in the future.'' Chapter 25 25:Provocation[2] ?Frederick Frost.... His journey to the academy wasden with thorns and obstacles which tried to bring him down. Aria Stern, his mother, was a member of Mage Squad under Duke Frost. Due to her abilities and outstanding results, she rose through the ranks and became one of the close-aids of Duke Frost. His father, who spends most of his time guarding the border and fighting against the lesser demons, was one day betrayed by two of his trusted subordinates. While traveling through a valley with his close aid, he was attacked by a group of demons and demon kins. The battle was proceeding smoothly but the tides turned when he was stabbed in the back by his two aides and then a high-ranking Subus appeared who seemed to have staged all the events to take him down. Aria burnt her life force and increased her rank to save Duke Frost and they escaped narrowly; however, Duke Frost was poisoned with a certain type of aphoristic by the Subus. Aria, who thought she was going to die, decided to use the remaining time to cure the Duke by giving herself to the Duke. However,ter she survived and became pregnant. The tale was not hidden from any and many see his mother as whore who seduced the Dume taking the opportunity of Duke''s helplessness. But only he and a few others knew that his mother did not do this willingly. His mother would have died that day if not for his father sharing some of his life spans with her during. Even though his mother had decided to die, her father managed to change her thoughts and also promised to take her as his second wifeter. This was one of the secret methods that his father had encountered which cannot be leaked and his mother forced him to keep shut due to which the rumors were exaggerated and his father was forced to turn a blind eye to all this. However, the result led Frederick to suffer the atrocities of the servants and the world. Both his mother and father spent most of their time in the North leaving him in the Frost estate where he was harassed by servants. He was depicted as an unruly, inhuman, and insolent boy. He kept suffering this injustice and his father gave a cold shoulder to all this saying he should be the one who dealt with them cause it was difficult for him to believe Frederick whose image had been brought down by his very own trusted servants. Even though his mother was always harassed by nobles she kept her mouth shut and just tried to stay far away from noble society. Moreover, the servants acted as if he was always in the wrong. He was too small to figure out things and always thought that his mother and father were the ones who ordered the servants to harass him. And he knew his mother was troubled so it was difficult for him to express his grievances and trouble her. Isted and surrounded by malice on all sides, he was on the verge of breaking down. As there was a saying, what doesn''t kill you makes you stronger. Frederick, unable to take in any more, decided to fight back. Since they made him look unruly, he showed them how an unruly and insolent kid behaves. He had fought his way against those who looked troubled with him, and in doing so found out the truth. After his father became aware of all this, he kicked all the servants who take peat in the ploy. Making Frederick a scapegoat, they leech off all the money. This also made her mother aware of her mistake and she started to pay more attention to him and she was his bottom line so anyone calling him a bastard, son of a whore, or illegitimate child is a direct insult to his mother. As he walked up the stage reliving the memories of his childhood, he calmed himself. His eyes were as cold as a block of ice. Students started to have the illusion of sparks appearing due to the intense gaze shared between Charles and Frederick as they faced each other. "Filthy low-bloodied bastard, today you will know your ce." "I am waiting for that," Frederick replied coldly, raising his spear. "Come at me with everything you got. I don''t have time to waste on you." "You...."Charles shouted and lunged forward. Frederick pushed his left leg forward, pulled back his spear, and shifted his center of mass towards the back. Waiting for Charles to appear, Frederick thrust his spear. SWISH!!!!! A gust of concentrated pressure shot towards Charles who swung his sword to neutralize it but the sheer force of it sent him a few steps back. The first confrontation ended in Charles''s retreat and he had hardly stabilized himself when he saw something hurling toward his face. TANG! He raised his sword to defend himself, but the sheer force of the strike caused his knee to bend down. Charles infuriated, gritted his teeth, and used Earth''s ability to lock Fredrick in his ce. But by that time, Frederick had already hopped up in the air and smashed his knees toward Charles. Charles summoned a rock shield and raised his hands to defend the knee aiming at his face. BAAM! Cracks appeared on his shield and the fierce coercion caused him to slide on the soles of his feet for a few meters. "It''s disadvantageous for me to prolong the battle. His earth ability is surely troublesome so I should finish this as quickly as possible." Concluding his next move, Frederick retracted his spear. Strong gales emerged from Frederick causing his hair to flutter. Particles of mana gathered and danced on the tip of his spear. Frederick''s eyes glowed with a deep bluish haze and time started to slow down a bit. Everyone gasped in shock witnessing the marvelous scene. Their jaws dropped wide open and some who had mocked Frederick previously had rotten expressions on their faces. None of them, not a single one of them in their wildest dream had imagined Frederick to possess his family bloodline ability. If bloodline grade is a luxury car then bloodline ability is the engine of that luxurious vehicle. Even most of them did not inherit the bloodline ability despite their diamond grade. It was not something one could possess just because you had a diamond bloodline. And Frederick was able to inherit this when he had the gold-grade bloodline was a p on their faces, especially those who call him low blood. Charles''s eyes shone with hatred, he wanted to move but he found himself restrained by an unknown pressure making his movements stiff. Frederick opened his eyes savouring the otherworldly sensation. Sound of people''s heartbeats, the breathing of others and the flow of air, and the muttering of the students around the stages. Everything started to slow down. [Time Dtion.] The bloodline ability he unlocked after his bloodline was upgraded to tinum by his spear enabled him to slow down time in a certain radius forming a domain where times flow slowly. What was only an instant felt like an eternity in his eyes. Stomping his left foot, he raised the spear over his shoulder. As if throwing a javelin, he whipped his hands and threw the spear coated in mana. SHING! With a piercing noise, the spear shot like a bolt. Charles, who was already in the midst of conjuring a defense wall, frowned as within a blink of an eye, the spear that was in Fredericks''s hand had appeared straight before his eyes. His eyes almost bulged out of his socket and his mouth opened wide. Charles tried to dodge but as if rooted in the ground, he could not, and a piercing pain threatened his consciousness to break down and assaulted him. BOOOOOM! Carried by the spear, his body flew back like a rocket and mmed against the wall near the arena. Frederick''s eyes turned normal and his face became pale as activating his bloodline ability took a great deal of mana. Just as he staggered on his way whileing down the area, a sweet smell along with a soft touch tickled him. Knowing the person very well, Frederick spoke with an embarrassed expression. "Rose...I am good, I can walk." "You don''t look good in any sense," Rose answered in a meek voice. "I am just helping you as you helped me." "Huh¡­. When did I help you." "By giving me your handkerchief and taking revenge for me" Rose spoke, pursuing her lips feeling flustered. "Ahh..."Frederick''s lips wanted to deny but he was not able. He wanted to pay back Charles for hurting Rose who was one of the nobles who had not seen him in contempt. But his heartbeat fastened, feeling so close to Rose. He wanted to get out but his body did not support his decision. "This is too much," Lucas muttered in disbelief. "I mean you are still in ss but you two seem to be in your world. Can''t you act like a lovey-dovey couple somewhere else?" One of the students who was beside Lucas hearing his grumbling patted his shoulder and said"It''s okay. I understand." "No, we understand."Another one butted in out of nowhere leaving Lucas in bewilderment. "Jealousy is amon thing for third-rated extra boys like us." "It''s hard for us to get girls and especially for you, I understand the pain of not being as handsome as others." "With your dead eyes, it''s difficult to woo girls but trust me, your spring wille." ''Damnnnn!'' ''Intentionally or unintentionally, this guy just gave me emotional damage.'' "I am not jealous, it''s just my eyes hurt seeing them acting out of restraint during the ss."Lucas tried to refute puffing his pride, however¡­. "It''s okay we understand."They both gave Lucas a pleasant smile showcasing their white teeth. "Cause we are the same bro." ''The only thing you understand is shit.''Lucas grumbled and decided to cleanse his eyes with some anime movies of this world. Chapter 26 26:Trivial Yet Important ?"Mana is the essence of everything." "Whether it is an awakened or unawakened, every being possesses mana no matter how small it may be. It''s just the ability to control and freely manipte mana that differentiates between the two." "Everyone after awakening undergoes a series of transformations and bes immune to several chronic diseases."Professor Telon walked back and forth on the podium while giving the speech. He was taking the Mana And Awakeners Systematics ss that teaches us the fundamentals of mana and about awakened ones. "Mana prolongs life and makes an individual healthier by hastening self-regeneration and growth." "However, as everyone knows humans generally have a low life spanpared to other species. The unawakened Elves, Dwarfs, and Demons can live up to 200-300 years while the maximum human life span of the 9-Star realm is around 150-200 years which is a kind of partiality done against us by nature." "And I am not taking ount of forbidden methods and research to prolong lifespan." Talon paused as he saw a student raising his hands. "Yes, what doubts do you have?" "Professor, is there a 10-Star realm or realm beyond it?" Talon chucked and asked him to sit down. "It''s a good question and I think many of you might be curious about it." "I can spout some nonsense here and no one could prove me wrong, however I will not. I don''t like to mislead students and give you false hope by sharing false news about 10-Star." Professor Talon took a deep breath and pursued his lips as if he was going to confess. "In truth, I don''t know. As per the records I have studied, 10-Star was attainable and there have been many records of 10-Star and above, though it''s a matter of question whether they are true or false." "However, all of this was before the Great Demon War. The usible conclusion we have arrived at is that the world in a way suppresses a 9-Star realm expert and stops it from reaching 10-Star." "The reason that we have arrived is due to changes in worldws due to The Demon King''s forbidden spells that interfered with the world Laws." "Dungeon is one such urrence."Talon, pondering for a moment, started to speak about something else. "Lives are lost and properties are destroyed due to the dungeon outbreak yet the society you live in would be different without it. The presence of dungeons hastened our society''s development." "The skills which had allowed warriors to fight head-on against Mages were first discovered in dungeons. Humans researched it and found ways to make skillster and there is no significant proof or record of any person inventing skills of his own. They are just baseless rumors." '' I see,'' Lucas noted, rubbing his chin. This was trivial yet one of the important points that prove that some things are different. In the novel, it was written that a warrior along with his mage friend invented a way to make skills but the professor is saying something else. These minor things in a way make Lucas wonder if he should blindly believe in the contents of the novel because characters that were just one-dimensional and had no value before, now had their own story and depth. A value, each person must surely hold some value in the world no matter how insignificant they may be. Lucas cannot afford to treat all of this carelessly, thinking of this ce as just a world of the novel. Talon, who was in the midst of discussing dungeons, saw a student with dark sunken eyes and hunched back, raising his hands. Talon waves his hands permitting him to proceed. "Professor, I know this might be out of context but I wanted to ask about summoning magic." "I tried to summon a creature but I failed. But after that, I started to hear whispers echoing in my ears which somehow made me sick." "What!"Talon screamed and jumped from his ce, shocking everyone. "You need immediate treatment." "Listen everyone. Don''t ever try to summon magic carelessly otherwise your life would be in danger." "For summoning you need to have taken it. Just like a warrior can''t be a mage just because he wanted you can''t be a spirit summoner without aptitude." Wiping the sweat trickling from his forehead, he continued with a solemn and grave tone that drew everyone''s attention. "Spirits are of two types." "One is those who are born in nature while the other ones are those of the deceased that are a portion of lingering souls of the dead that could not enter the cycle of reincarnation due to some problems." "Spirits are all around us. They are invisible, intangible, and in semi-corporeal form and use our power to manifest themselves. If you had spirit eyes, you could easily see the spirits around you." "Those born from nature are well-behaved and are easy to control. Even if we failed to make a contract with them there is no risk however in the case ofter, you will be in deep trouble if you cannot subdue them." "The spirits of the deceased beings are mostly evil having twisted and wicked emotions which will taint your heart turning you into a maniac or a mindless puppet who would manifest the behavior of their obsessions and regret which they had when alive." "Even if the ritual failed, they would hover around you and would whisper into your ears which slowly makes you paranoid and turn you into a monster. So, if you have any of those symptoms visit the infirmary, get treatment and ask for help from a Senior Summoner and yeah, all of you take this seriously."Talon pressed his voice to make them aware of the seriousness. "Those who have a higher bloodline ore fromrge ns and houses might have guardian spirits who might be contracted by your ancestors, and having guardian spirits generally negates most of the dangers that ur in summoning." Everyone swallowed their saliva on seeing the profound gaze of Talon. Lucas knew the possible dangers of summoning however the real danger was beyond his wildest dream. And about guardian spirits, the members of many top families have tales and stories about them. Frederick was said to have the guardian spirit of Thunder Loach and inherited his power. But he still had not awakened but Lucas was sure it was going to appear in Volume 2. Lucas took a deep breath and noted down important information to match the things he knew and also in case he ever forgets about it. .... In the Gymnasium. It was already half past 10 and Lucas was one of the few who was training till now. Exhaling heavily, with an exhausted expression, he raised his sword vertically and then swung it downwards. 998....999...1000...1001... Counting each swing, he nced at the glossy wall reflecting his image, attempting to imitate the basic swordsmanship of others he had observed during the sparring match. The lowest swordsmanship art from Horizon cost 400 points. He wanted to buy it but decided to wait for it after hearing Instructor Harris''s suggestion. Before using sword techniques, one needs to have a strong foundation in the basics and a swordsman should have a stable stance. Since hecked the two, he decided to fix his posture and stance with basic sword techniques consisting of sh, thrust, lunge, parry, and block. Unbeknownst to him, every time he swings, he finds himself oddly fascinated by sword movements. His heart wells up with excitement and whenever he makes a bad move, a bitter sensation seems to course through his body signaling him to do this properly. Lucas, who was drawing his sword again, halted in his tracks when he heard a call from behind. Chapter 27 27:Defination Of Strong ?Lucas''s body jerked in shock due to the sudden interruption and breaking out of the reverie, he turned towards the source of the sound. "Lucas, you are still practicing." "Huh!" Lucas stared at the person approaching him with a bewildered expression and bowed his head to greet the person. "Hello, Miss Ami!" "Miss you are here at this hour..." "I just came out from the staff meeting and I saw someone familiar working hard here." "It''s good to have zeal like this but you are burdening your body too much. There should be a limit to how much strain your body can endure, especially yours which looks quite sickly." Lucas scratched his head with an embarrassed expression"If I wish to get stronger and move forward, I have to take extreme steps." "I am way behind others andck a lot." "I need to get stronger faster." "I don''t think so, "Ami said, smacking her lips. "What is the definition of strong for you?" Lucas pondered for a moment and unable to think of a clear answer shook his head. "I don''t know. All I want is the power to protect myself and survive in the harsh world for now." "That''s a good goal," Ami spoke with a smile and started to exin. "Many people would have a different say in this regard, however...." "For me, it is someone confident, determined, and one who could not be manipted by others easily. He is sharp, steady, and should have the courage to do what he believes to be right."Ami paused for a moment seeing Lucas''s eyes glowing strangely. "For me, that is the true definition of strong." "I can see ack of confidence and faint grievance in you as if you are wronged. I know it may be harsh however the world has never been fair. Sometimes the undeserving ones are favored by fate while those who deserve are deprived by the world." "So, believe my words..." "Life battles don''t always go to the one who is stronger or faster nor does it goes to one who started first. Instead sooner orter, the one who wins thinks he can and always believes in himself, will be one who will seed in the end." Lucas''s heart stirred as Miss Ami''s words echoed in his ears again and again. "Thanks for the guidance"Lucas nodded his head and thanked her sincerely. He felt as if the thick obscure fog blocking the road ahead of him was cleared away. Her heartfelt words lessened the burdens buried deep inside his heart. He was aware of his deficiencies and knew his ws. This can already be considered the first step to getting stronger. "By the way, I think I need some guidance. There is something wrong with my mana flow."Lucas spoke, thinking about the problem that had been bugging him recently. "Hmm...I think you should consult Sir Harris. He is a meticulous teacher who would surely find your root problems and help you in fixing all this." Ami looked at the watch and decided to leave but before that, she threw something at Lucas. "Catch!" Lucas caught the thing instinctively and nced at Ami with a questioning gaze. "It''s a sword technique," Ami answered indifferently. "You can think of it as a gift for putting in some sincere effort." Lucas''s eyes widened with happiness and he looked at the scripture. [Drifting Sword Technique] ''I got technique out of nowhere. Do I have a protagonist halo?'' ''Oh, my God. This is the luckiest moment I had aftering here.'' Ami noticed changes in Lucas''s expression and coughed... "Lucas, before you let your thoughts run wild, I wanted to tell you that you are not the only one who I have given this technique to." "Huh! Lucas frowned and stared at her with an inexplicable gaze. "You may be the first in your batch however I have distributed some students whom I believe to bepatible with this." "So, you may find someone who has this in the future but I assure you this technique is quite good for you but it''s not free. You need to pay 200 points for this. I should not show favoritism from the beginning." Noticing Lucas''s strange gaze Miss Ami feigned ignorance and said"You can think of it as a loan. It originally cost 800 points but I am exchanging it for 200 points which you can pay me slowly." Ami with a slightly flustered expression left leaving Lucas perplexed. "Did I just get scammed?" "Is this a useless sword art that no one wants?" Lucas opened it again and studied the description. [There exists a flow in everything. Drifting sword art traces the path of flow with fast and precise attacks countering the opponent''s moves with subtle gentle movements and piercing the opponent''s defenses by following the flow.] Lucas raised his eyebrows as he felt the technique quite familiar. "I see. It''s an imitation of Miss Ami''s Grade 4 sword arts." Martial and different types of weapon arts were first divided into ranks starting from G to SS. However,ter it was seen that people overpowered high-rank sword arts with low-rank swords which shows it was difficult to divide sword arts over a long range of rank so the list waspacted and divided into 5 grades starting from 1 to 5. Grade 5 arts can bepared to SS level and are top secret. Only a few families have this. Frost and Warren''s household have their Grade 5 swords Art. Frederick converted the sword arts of Frost to spear arts which shocked everyone, especially his father. "Today was a good day. Let''s stop for now."Lucas, keeping the scripture back, walked away while wiping the sweat on his face. As he came out and lowered the towel, his body froze seeing the person staring at him. ''What is this man doing here? ''Lucas notice the time and understanding. Lucas trains till 12 while this guy mostly leaves around 11. "Hello!" "Uh..He...Hello.."Lucas greeted back with a stiffened expression. The person was none other than the mc of the story. "You train hard."Frederick praised Lucas with a smile and lowered the bottle he was holding. "I have to if I don''t want to get kicked out from Horizon." An awkward silence prevailed after this. Feeling ufortable, Lucas asked, "What are you doing here?" "Training just like others." "I know that much. I mean why are you training here instead of training in your dorm? You have a whole apartment with a personal gymnasium attached to it." "It feels stuffy. Moreover, training with others gives me motivation."Frederick answered with a smile. Lucas found the answer quite odd and looked around. His tone seemed to be quite unnatural as if he was nervous. The ce was empty except for the two. ''Is someone monitoring us?'' Lucas dismissed this thought and stared at Frederick with an entric gaze. Lucas, who knew the reason for which Frederick might be here, clicked his tongue... "Hey, do you.." "Sorry, I need to go. I have some work. Bye and have a nice day."Lucas cut Frederick''s speech in the middle. "Huh! Wait...I"Before Frederick could stop him, Lucas ran away as if he was a gue that needed to be avoided. "Haaaa....Is it that hard to make a friend?" Frederick shook his head and walked away with a lonely back filled with an expression of forlornness. Chapter 28 28:Too Much Of A Coincidence ?=============== Name: Frederick Frost Species:Transcended Human Bloodline Grade:tinium Level: 3-Star Combat Ability:E- Strength: 3-star - Agility: 2-star- Stamina:3-star Perception: 2-star- Magic Power: 3-star- [Profession] Spearmanship Level:Advanced None < Arts> [Frost''s Spear Art],[Frost Martial''s Art],[God Spear Art] Blessing Of Thunder God Thunder Loch[Unawakened] [Bloodline Ability]: