《Cursed Hero of Another World》 Shattered Bonds and Awakening Fury Kazuki Takashi had never known a day of peace. Born to loving parents, his life took a drastic turn when a tragic accident left him orphaned. He was taken in by a cold, unforgiving couple who adopted him, not out of kindness, but for appearances. The pain he endured daily from their abuse became his constant companion. No one knew about the bruises, the scars both physical and emotional that marked his existence. Each blow, each insult, caused a fire of rage to burn hotter within him, though he kept it locked away, unseen. One day, a seemingly normal school field trip was announced. His class was excited, their destination an old, mysterious forest on the outskirts of town. Kazuki, as usual, kept to himself, lost in his own thoughts. But when they arrived, something strange happened. The forest was thick with a foreboding silence. As they ventured deeper, they discovered a strange, swirling orb in a clearing, a black hole-like entity. It pulsed with dark energy, drawing everything in. Before anyone could react, the entire class was sucked into its depths. When Kazuki regained consciousness, he found himself, along with the others, in a massive castle. They were greeted by a regal figure, an old, battle-worn king, surrounded by his advisors. The king explained that their kingdom was on the brink of destruction and needed heroes to defend it. Each student was evaluated for their magical potential. One by one, they were granted powerful abilities: fire, water, earth, light, all strong, revered elements. But when it was Kazuki''s turn, the crystal scanning his magic remained silent. No attribute appeared. Laughter filled the room. His classmates jeered at him, mocking him for being powerless. Even his best friend, Jiro the one person Kazuki had trusted joined in the humiliation, sneering at his misfortune. Kazuki''s heart sank. Just as his anger and despair reached their peak, something snapped within him. Dark, crackling energy erupted around his body, enveloping him in a sinister, electric aura. The room fell silent, and the king and his advisors stared at him in shock. "This power¡" the king muttered, "It''s the magic of devils¡ And the electric element¡ the magic of gods." The revelation struck fear into everyone. A murmur spread throughout the room as they recoiled from Kazuki. But before anyone could react further, Ryohie, the most popular and powerful student, blessed with light and time magic attacked him out of nowhere. Kazuki tried to defend himself, but the difference in their abilities was too great. Ryohie¡¯s light magic overwhelmed him, and the kingdom quickly banished Kazuki for possessing such dangerous powers.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. When Kazuki woke again, he was lying in a bed, his body bandaged and aching. A group of four strangers stood around him, their hands glowing with healing magic. He realized he was in a small village far from the kingdom. The villagers had found him and nursed him back to health, though his soul was still broken. The physical wounds might heal, but the betrayal of his friends, his classmates Jiro cut deeper than anything else. Without saying a word, Kazuki fled into the night, leaving the village behind. Outside, the darkness of the forest loomed. It was night, and the creatures of the wilderness had begun to stir. Monsters lurked in the shadows, waiting for prey. Kazuki stumbled forward, his mind clouded with the memories of everything that had happened his abusive "parents," the taunts and laughter of his classmates, the look of disgust on Jiro''s face. The anger inside him flared up again, stronger than ever. Suddenly, a monstrous figure emerged from the trees a hulking beast with jagged teeth and claws that glistened in the moonlight. Kazuki barely had time to react before the creature lunged at him. He managed to block the attack, but pain shot through his body. He was no match for these monsters. Desperate, his mind filled with rage, he thought of all the suffering he had endured. His blood boiled. The anger, the hatred he let it consume him. With a primal roar, Kazuki¡¯s fists smashed into the monster. His knuckles split open, blood mixing with the creature''s. The sheer force of his punches cracked the beast¡¯s skull, but Kazuki didn¡¯t stop. His bones groaned under the strain, his flesh tearing with every strike. He was no longer fighting for survival, he was fighting to release every ounce of his fury. One blow after another, he pummeled the monster until its body lay lifeless before him. But there was no time to rest. More zombies appeared, their decaying bodies rushing toward him. Ten at once. Kazuki, fueled by his rage, tore into them with the same ferocity, despite the growing damage to his hands. His fists were shredded, bones visible beneath the tattered skin. Yet, he kept going, his mind focused only on one thing and that is survival. Then, a new threat emerged a massive orc wielding a spiked bat. The creature towered over him, swinging its weapon with devastating force. The bat connected with Kazuki¡¯s side, sending him crashing into the ground. Pain exploded through his body, but he refused to stay down. Crawling to his feet, his vision blurred from blood loss, he faced the orc once again. His left eye was struck, a blinding pain shooting through him. But even as his vision faltered, his determination remained unshaken. He would not run. He could not. With a final burst of energy, he lunged at the orc, landing a powerful punch to its liver. The orc staggered, and Kazuki didn¡¯t let up. He kept attacking, ignoring the agony in his broken body, until the creature finally collapsed, defeated. Exhausted, Kazuki looked up. More orcs, twenty or more were gathering at the edge of the village. His battered body screamed in protest, but he knew there was no escape. He clenched his broken fists, blood dripping to the ground. His fight was far from over. The Bonds That Break Kazuki''s heart raced as he spotted the monstrous horde charging toward him, their twisted forms illuminated by the moonlight. ¡°I can¡¯t let them get away!¡± he thought, excitement swelling within him. But as he sprinted after them, a searing pain shot through his body, causing him to scream in agony. "Aaaagh!" The creatures halted, their grotesque heads turning toward the source of the sound. "Get him!" they growled, surging forward. Just when hope seemed lost, the four figures that had healed him before stepped into the fray. The strongest among them, Sato, spoke with a commanding tone. ¡°Good job for holding them back, Kazuki. It¡¯s our turn now!¡± Kazuki''s vision blurred as he fainted, succumbing to the pain. When he regained consciousness, he found himself back in bed. The scent of herbs filled the air. He blinked against the dim light, seeing three beautiful girls¡ªhealers, he guessed¡ªsurrounding him. ¡°You¡¯re awake!¡± one of them exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with concern. ¡°How are you feeling?¡± Kazuki sat up, wincing at the remnants of pain. ¡°I... I¡¯ll be fine. Who are you?¡± The girls exchanged glances before the one with long, flowing hair smiled. ¡°I¡¯m Aira, and these are my friends, Sam and Ayane. We¡¯re part of the team that saved you!¡± Kazuki¡¯s heart warmed at their kindness. The group shared lighthearted chatter, and he felt a glimmer of hope for the first time in ages. Days turned into weeks as Kazuki adjusted to his new life. Sato became a mentor, guiding him through rigorous training. ¡°You want to become stronger, Kazuki? Let¡¯s push those limits!¡± Sato declared, a fire igniting in his eyes. Kazuki agreed, taking on the challenge with determination. ¡°A hundred push-ups today, two hundred tomorrow!¡± he promised himself. Each morning began with grueling exercises, and though he thought it would be easy, his body soon cried out in protest. "Ugh!" Kazuki grunted one day as he faced a sturdy tree, his fists clenched in fury. With each punch, he felt blood seep from his knuckles. ¡°Come on!¡± he growled, losing himself in the rhythm of destruction. ¡°Just¡ a little more!¡± Two hours later, he finally shattered the tree. Panting, he turned to his adopted family, who watched with a mix of concern and pride. ¡°Kazuki!¡± one of them gasped. ¡°You¡¯re hurt!¡± He grinned through the pain, the crimson droplets on his hands gleaming in the sunlight. ¡°It¡¯s all part of the process!¡± he said, determination blazing in his eyes. Three years passed, and Kazuki transformed into a powerful warrior, his body hardened through relentless training. One day, Sato approached him with a serious expression. ¡°Kazuki, we need to talk about sealing your powers.¡± ¡°Seal my powers? Why?¡± Kazuki asked, confusion clouding his thoughts.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. ¡°Your strength is growing too quickly. You can¡¯t control it yet,¡± Sato explained, producing a cloth infused with powerful spells. ¡°It will help keep your powers in check.¡± Kazuki hesitated but ultimately agreed, knowing Sato only wanted what was best for him. Then came the fateful day when Ayane announced her decision to join the royal knights. ¡°I need more money,¡± she declared, a greedy glint in her eyes. ¡°The king recognizes your strength, Ayane,¡± Sato said, wary of her choice. ¡°Be careful.¡± Weeks later, chaos erupted. Kazuki¡¯s heart raced as he sensed an ominous presence. Suddenly, the king himself stood before their home, flanked by his two guards. ¡°Ayane,¡± the king commanded, ¡°kill Kazuki.¡± Before Kazuki could react, Ayane drew her dagger, stabbing Sam and Aira without hesitation. ¡°No!¡± Kazuki shouted, but it was too late. Sato roared in anger, ¡°Ayane, you traitor!¡± He charged at her, fists ready for battle. As the fight ensued, Kazuki¡¯s heart sank, grief and rage surging within him. Sam, bloodied and defeated, gasped, ¡°This wasn¡¯t the plan! I thought it was only the new kid!¡± The betrayal stung deeply, reigniting the pain of his past. With a cry filled with fury, Kazuki yelled, ¡°I should not have trusted you!¡± and, in an instant, struck Sam down himself. The fat guard laughed as he turned to Kazuki, his fists raised. ¡°You think you can stand against me? You¡¯re nothing!¡± Kazuki gritted his teeth, recalling the pain from his training. He charged forward, throwing punch after punch, each strike echoing with a sickening ¡°Thud!¡± as his fists met flesh. But the pain returned, sharper than before. ¡°I won¡¯t back down!¡± But with each attack, his energy waned. The fat guard landed a blow, sending Kazuki sprawling to the ground. ¡°Is this all you¡¯ve got?¡± the guard jeered, looming over him. In a desperate moment, Kazuki glimpsed the sealing cloth wrapped around his fists. The guard smirked, yanking it away. ¡°Let¡¯s see your true power!¡± Kazuki felt an immediate shift in the air, a weight lifting as his true strength surged forth. ¡°Where are you going, fatso? Come and fight me at my strongest!¡± The fat guard froze, fear flashing across his face as Kazuki¡¯s power enveloped him. With a roar, Kazuki launched himself at the guard, delivering a single, devastating blow that echoed in the night. The guard crumpled, blood spraying in a crimson arc. ¡°Kazuki!¡± Sato shouted, still locked in battle with Ayane. But Kazuki''s victory was short-lived. Ayane, grinning, said, ¡°You¡¯re not done yet, are you?¡± Kazuki charged, his fists ready. But as Ayane summoned a massive stone barrier, he felt the heat radiating from it. ¡°I won¡¯t let you escape!¡± With a primal roar, Kazuki struck the stone twice, the sound of shattering echoing in the night. ¡°Crack! Crack!¡± Pain coursed through his body, but he pushed through, determined to break her defenses. In a moment of desperation, he spotted an opening and lunged for Ayane¡¯s torso, his fist colliding with her ribs. ¡°This ends now!¡± he yelled, but Ayane laughed, her wounds healing before his eyes. ¡°You think that¡¯s enough?¡± Kazuki¡¯s heart sank as he felt a sharp pain in his left arm. ¡°No...!¡± he cried as it fell to the ground, severed. ¡°DIE, you cursed being!¡± the king bellowed, casting a dark spell that crackled with energy. Kazuki braced himself but didn¡¯t dodge. Sato jumped in front of him, deflecting the attack. ¡°RUN, Kazuki!¡± Kazuki staggered back, fear and anger coursing through him. When Kazuki awoke two days later, the sun streaming through the window, reality hit him like a hammer. Sato had sacrificed himself. ¡°It was supposed to be me!¡± Kazuki shouted, grief choking him. Tears streamed down his face as he mourned his fallen brother. ¡°You¡¯ve got the greatest potential and determination,¡± Sato had said before passing. The words echoed in Kazuki¡¯s mind as he buried Sato¡¯s body, vowing to avenge him. ¡°I will avenge you, brother.¡± Kazuki stood by the grave, the weight of his sorrow heavy on his shoulders but burning with newfound resolve. He clenched his fists, knowing the battle was far from over. ¡°I¡¯ll make them pay,¡± he whispered into the wind, the shadows of his past merging with the promise of vengeance. ¡°This isn¡¯t the end.¡± Old Mans Shop Kazuki stood before the door of the old man¡¯s shop, the dim light spilling onto the cobblestone street. His heart felt heavy, the weight of loss still fresh, but he pushed the door open with a creak, stepping inside. The old man looked up from behind the counter, his eyes widening in shock. ¡°First, you lost your left eye, and now your left arm?!¡± he exclaimed, a mix of surprise and concern etched across his face. Creeeaaak! The door closed behind Kazuki, muffling the sounds of the bustling town outside. Kazuki offered a nod, his expression cold and detached. ¡°I came for advice,¡± he stated flatly. ¡°Sit down.¡± The old man motioned to a rickety chair beside the counter, his voice softened. ¡°You look worse than before.¡± Kazuki sank into the chair, the wood creaking under his weight. He glanced around the shop, filled with trinkets and oddities collected over the years. ¡°You know my situation,¡± he said, his tone barely above a whisper. The old man sighed, his face creased with age. ¡°I¡¯ve been watching you train, pushing your limits. But you need to think about your future. It¡¯s dangerous here. You should hide or go to other kingdoms.¡± He paused, gathering his thoughts. ¡°Listen, Kazuki. There are places out there that could help you.¡± Kazuki leaned forward, interest piqued but cautious. ¡°Which kingdoms?¡± ¡°The first is Eldoria,¡± the old man began, his hands gesturing as he spoke. ¡°Known for its ancient, mystical forests and magical creatures. The inhabitants are skilled in nature magic and druidic rituals.¡± Kazuki¡¯s gaze remained unfaltering. ¡°And the others?¡±Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. ¡°Drakoria, a rugged land dominated by towering mountains, home to fierce dragons and expert blacksmiths known for enchanted weapons. Then there¡¯s Luminaris, a kingdom of eternal twilight with glowing crystal caves. Its people excel in light magic and have a rich tradition of art and music.¡± The old man continued, his eyes sparkling with the memories of each place. ¡°Valoria is renowned for its military prowess, while Aqualis is an island kingdom with a vibrant underwater city, adept in water magic and sea trade,¡± he said, gaining momentum. ¡°Umbrae is a shadowy realm, and Florentia is famous for its herbal alchemy. Ignisara is volcanic, with masters of fire magic and geothermal engineering.¡± Kazuki listened intently, though his expression remained stoic. ¡°And the ones I should avoid?¡± ¡°Malvora is filled with greedy nobles and a king who doesn¡¯t care for his people,¡± the old man said, his tone turning serious. ¡°And then there¡¯s Nocturnia¡ªdark magic is revered there, but tread carefully.¡± Kazuki felt a chill run down his spine at the mention of Nocturnia, but he kept his composure. ¡°What would you recommend?¡± ¡°Valdoria is your best bet for combat training,¡± the old man said firmly. ¡°It¡¯s where warriors are made. But if you¡¯re interested in cursed magic, Nocturnia has its appeal.¡± Kazuki nodded, his resolve hardening. ¡°I¡¯ll consider it.¡± Just as he turned to leave, the old man called out, ¡°Wait! I have something for you.¡± Kazuki paused, turning back to see the old man approach with a green coat adorned with white fur. ¡°This belonged to a mystical beast called the Frostbane Lycan. It¡¯s said to have protective qualities,¡± he explained, handing it over with care. Kazuki accepted the coat, his fingers brushing against the soft fabric. A small spark of warmth ignited within him, but he quickly extinguished it. ¡°Thanks,¡± he said coolly. The old man¡¯s eyes narrowed as he studied Kazuki. ¡°Remember, kid. You¡¯re something special. Don¡¯t forget that.¡± Kazuki simply nodded, the weight of the coat resting heavily in his hands. As he stepped out of the shop, the bell above the door chimed softly. Ding! The chill of the evening air wrapped around him like a shroud, but Kazuki felt a flicker of determination rising within. He would train harder, grow stronger, and seek the power he needed. As he walked away, the old man stood in the doorway, watching him disappear into the twilight. ¡°I hope you find your path, Kazuki,¡± he murmured, a hint of worry shadowing his face. Grimvale Kazuki stepped out of the old man¡¯s shop, the cool night air greeting him as the village of Grimvale lay under a dark blanket of stars. He pulled the fur-lined coat tighter around him, his mind still heavy with thoughts of Sato. "It''s already night," he muttered, glancing up at the moonless sky. "I¡¯ll need to find a place to stay." His feet carried him to the local inn, its windows dimly lit with the warm glow of firelight. He pushed open the door and walked in. The innkeeper, a stout man with a greasy apron, glanced at Kazuki and sneered. "You again? What do you want?" the man spat. "I need a room for the night," Kazuki replied coolly, his eyes cold and unbothered by the man¡¯s tone. The innkeeper barked a laugh. "A room? You don¡¯t have any money, do you?" He leaned in, his breath smelling of ale. "Don¡¯t come to Grimvale Village Inn again if you¡¯re broke!" Kazuki¡¯s face remained emotionless, but he whispered under his breath, ¡°This place is called Grimvale?¡± A memory suddenly flashed in his mind¡ªthe nights he and Sato spent in this very inn, sharing drinks, laughing, making jokes. His chest tightened. Sato¡ Then, another thought struck him¡ªhe had once asked Sato how they always had money for the rooms, and Sato had replied with a smirk: ¡°We do quests from the guild.¡± Kazuki¡¯s eyes sharpened. The guild¡ He scanned the village streets, but the realization hit him quickly. Grimvale was too small for a guild. Guilds only existed in larger cities or kingdoms. "Tch," he clicked his tongue, irritated by his misfortune. With no other choice, Kazuki turned and headed out of the village, his steps silent against the dirt road. After walking a few miles, he stumbled upon a large cave entrance, its dark maw looming ahead. "Guess this will have to do," he muttered, stepping cautiously inside. The cave was cold and damp, and as Kazuki moved deeper into the darkness, the air grew thick with silence. His breath echoed in the narrow space, the only sound accompanying him. Drip. Drip.The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. The occasional drops of water hitting the stone were the only sign of life. It was pitch black; he couldn¡¯t see anything. "One wrong step, and I¡¯m dead," Kazuki said, his voice low. But as he carefully walked forward, the ground beneath him suddenly gave way. CRACK! Kazuki plunged into a hollow abyss, tumbling down into the dark. THUD! He hit the ground hard, groaning in pain. ¡°Ugh¡¡± The darkness was suffocating, but before he could even stand up, something massive slammed into him with brutal force. BAM! Kazuki was thrown back, hitting the cave wall. ¡°What the¡ª¡± A deep growl echoed through the cavern. Kazuki¡¯s eyes widened as he realized what was before him¡ªan orc, but this one was bigger, stronger, and regenerating its wounds almost instantly. "I can¡¯t see a thing..." Kazuki whispered to himself, gritting his teeth. With no sight, he had to rely purely on instinct. The orc charged at him again, its weapon swinging wildly in the darkness. SWOOSH! Kazuki barely dodged, his body moving out of pure muscle memory. He lashed out with a punch, his fist connecting with the orc¡¯s thick hide. THWACK! But then, the orc¡¯s weapon came down, smashing into his legs. CRUNCH! Kazuki collapsed to one knee, gasping in pain. "Damn it!" he hissed, gripping his leg. His body trembled as he tried to stand, but his legs were damaged¡ªseverely. The orc loomed above him, its grotesque form visible only through the faint outline of movement. Kazuki¡¯s heart raced, fear creeping into his chest. Am I... afraid? His breath quickened. "I can die right here¡ but..." Kazuki¡¯s thoughts were racing. He saw flashes of Sato in his mind, their laughter, their friendship. "I have to avenge Sato before I die." He clenched his fists, ignoring the pain. "I can''t... lose." Kazuki took a deep breath, forcing his mind to focus. "Let go of the fear... Trust yourself." His voice was cold, as if talking to someone else entirely. The orc swung its massive weapon again, but this time, Kazuki was ready. His body moved with lightning speed, dodging the attack and countering with a powerful punch. BOOM! The impact echoed through the cave as his fist collided with the orc¡¯s side. The creature roared, staggering back, but it began to heal almost instantly. Kazuki¡¯s eyes narrowed. Regeneration... He struck again, another punch fueled by 20% of his strength. CRACK! The orc roared once more, but its wounds closed as quickly as they appeared. Kazuki¡¯s breaths were heavy, his body aching. "If I keep doing this¡ nothing changes. I won¡¯t kill it." His mind raced. He knew he could unleash 100% of his power, but that would destroy him too. His right arm was all he had left¡ªif he lost it, there would be no recovering. A cold realization set in. "I can''t use all my strength... but..." His eyes flashed in the dark, the flicker of a strategy forming. The orc lunged at him again, swinging its weapon with brutal force. Kazuki sidestepped, barely avoiding the blow. He could feel the raw power behind it, but this time, he didn¡¯t panic. He let out a slow, controlled breath, feeling his heartbeat steady. His body was weak, but his mind¡ªhis instincts¡ªwere sharper than ever. "I¡¯ll break you," Kazuki whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of the orc¡¯s growls. And with that, Kazuki lunged forward, ready to end the fight. The Spark of Survival Kazuki stood, panting heavily, his eyes locked on the orc, now barely phased by his current attacks. Each punch, each blow, seemed like a drop in an ocean compared to the brute¡¯s endless regeneration. ¡°If I keep this up... nothing will change,¡± Kazuki muttered to himself, frustration creeping into his voice. His cold eyes darted across the pitch-black cavern, searching for any possible solution. I can¡¯t use 100%. I¡¯d destroy myself. There¡¯s no other choice... I need a plan. But thinking in the heat of battle wasn¡¯t easy. Just as his mind drifted, the orc¡¯s massive club swung towards him, grazing his head. WHOOSH! Kazuki ducked, barely dodging the blow. He scowled, retreating to regain his composure. "Tch, no time to think... I need space." He backed up, scanning the area for a higher ground where he could rest and think without getting overwhelmed. As he moved, his foot slipped on loose stones, and before he could react¡ª CRACK! Falling debris from the cave ceiling struck his shoulder, forcing him to stumble. ¡°Damn... it¡¯s too dark to see anything.¡± He clenched his fist, his body screaming in pain. His cold eyes glinted in the darkness. I have no choice... I¡¯ll have to use magic. Kazuki raised his hand, attempting to summon both his dark and lightning magic. His mind reached out, but... Nothing. No spark, no shadow. His brow furrowed in annoyance. ¡°I don¡¯t... know how to use it.¡± Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes and forced himself to focus. The air around him buzzed faintly, a faint crackle of energy forming around his fingertips. Then, a flicker of light appeared in his fist¡ªa fragment of dark and lightning magic, weak and unstable. He narrowed his eyes, concentrating harder. ZZZT! Electricity coursed through his hand, the lightning magic taking shape, but the dark magic remained elusive. ¡°It¡¯s not perfect,¡± Kazuki whispered, staring at his lightning-clad fist, ¡°but it¡¯ll have to do.¡±Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Determined, he charged toward the orc, his fist coated in crackling lightning. The creature saw him coming and swung its weapon in a wide arc. SWOOSH! Kazuki sidestepped, dodging the swing just in time. His enhanced speed surprised him, and he closed the distance in an instant. THUD! His electrified fist slammed into the orc¡¯s massive body, but to his shock, the damage was minimal. The orc merely grunted, the blow barely more than an irritation. Kazuki''s eyes widened. "Just... a little sting?" But then, he realized something¡ªthe speed. His punch had been much faster, almost blindingly so. He smirked coldly, his voice low and detached. ¡°So... the lightning enhances my speed. Interesting.¡± He flexed his fist, feeling the raw energy flowing through him. ¡°In that case... I¡¯ll just hit faster.¡± His voice remained flat, as though he were stating a fact rather than issuing a challenge. Kazuki surged forward again, this time unleashing a barrage of punches, each one charged with lightning. BAM! BAM! BAM! Fist after fist landed, each blow faster and more precise than the last. The orc howled in pain, its body brutally battered. With each strike, Kazuki pushed his strength to 30%, the attacks tearing through the orc¡¯s thick hide until bones and organs were exposed. Yet, despite the damage, the beast continued regenerating, though slower than before. Kazuki¡¯s cold eyes narrowed. ¡°Still regenerating...¡± His body moved with deadly precision, calculating his next attack. His fist clenched tighter as he decided to push his power further. ¡°Fine. Let¡¯s finish this.¡± With a final push, Kazuki threw his fist forward with 50% of his destructive strength. CRACK! His punch shattered through the orc¡¯s chest, and for the first time, he saw it¡ªthe creature¡¯s heart. Without hesitation, he plunged his hand into the orc¡¯s chest cavity and crushed the pulsing organ in his grip. SQUELCH! The orc let out one final, gurgling roar before collapsing in a heap, lifeless. Kazuki stood over the corpse, his breathing steady, the faintest hint of satisfaction flickering across his otherwise emotionless face. "First win..." he muttered under his breath, staring at his bloodied hand. The cave fell into silence, save for the faint crackle of electricity still coursing through Kazuki¡¯s palm. He looked around, realizing the darkness had once again swallowed him. ¡°I need light,¡± he murmured coldly. Kazuki focused all his remaining lightning magic into his open palm, attempting to form a ball of electricity. His brow furrowed as he concentrated, and after several failed attempts, a small, glowing orb flickered to life in his hand. ZZZZT! A faint blue light now illuminated the cavern, casting eerie shadows on the walls. Kazuki examined his surroundings carefully, walking toward the edges of the cave in search of an exit. But after several minutes of scanning the area, his realization hit him hard. The walls were steep, and the hollow floor seemed to stretch on endlessly. ¡°I¡¯m... trapped,¡± he whispered, his voice echoing faintly through the cavern. With no visible way out, Kazuki leaned against the cold stone, his glowing lightning orb still buzzing quietly in his hand. He stared at the ground, his cold gaze unblinking. "I¡¯ll get out of here," he said softly, his voice as cold and detached as ever. ¡°No matter what.¡± The Cave of Lost Souls Kazuki leaned against the cold, jagged cave wall, his body trembling from exhaustion. He had just defeated the orc, but in the aftermath of the battle, another harsh reality sank in¡ªhe was trapped. The crushing weight of the situation hit him, knowing he had no way out, no food, and no allies to call for help. As the hours passed, the silence of the cave became unbearable. Each minute felt like an eternity. Two days had gone by. His body was drained, weakened, and his mind raced with thoughts of desperation. The cave was cold, filled with the stench of rotting orc flesh. He held his stomach, the gnawing hunger growing unbearable. "No one''s coming," Kazuki whispered to himself, his voice hollow. "Why did I even expect someone would save me?" He leaned over the orc''s corpse, staring at its decaying flesh. The sight made him sick, but starvation clawed at his insides. He tried to resist, but the hunger pangs were too strong. He knelt down beside the putrid body, hesitating before tearing off a piece of its flesh. "This is what I''ve come to... eating the remains of my enemy." With a shaking hand, he brought the foul meat to his mouth, but as soon as he took a bite, memories flooded back. He remembered the simpler days back on Earth, despite the pain his parents caused him. Even then, he could eat warm, proper meals, sleep in a bed. He remembered Sato¡ªthe nights they spent at inns, drinking and laughing, not knowing what their future held. "Sato..." Kazuki whispered, tears welling up in his eyes. "If only I hadn''t stayed... if only I hadn''t met them..." His voice cracked as he blamed himself. "You''d still be alive." He clenched his fists, slamming them down onto the orc''s lifeless body. THUD! THUD! Over and over again, each punch harder than the last, his fists covered in blood¡ªhis own and the orc''s. THUD! "Stop remembering! Sato is gone!" He screamed, hitting the corpse again and again, his knuckles bruised and battered. But in his fury, something shifted. He stopped. His breath heavy, his body shaking, Kazuki realized something. There was no one left to trust, no one to save him. He couldn¡¯t afford to rely on others any longer. From now on, it was just him. His anger and despair melted into cold determination. "If I want to survive... if I want revenge... I have to be stronger."Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. Kazuki wiped his tears, his expression hardening. He tore into the orc¡¯s flesh, forcing himself to eat despite the rotten taste. As he swallowed the raw meat, he felt something change within him. His small wounds began to close, his body slowly healing. "Regeneration..." Kazuki muttered. "It¡¯s not as strong as the orc¡¯s, but it¡¯s something." He gritted his teeth and forced himself to finish the meal, channeling what little lightning magic he had left to cook the rest of the meat. But it barely made a difference. The taste was still foul. When he finally regained some energy, Kazuki stood up and began searching the cave again. His mind was sharper now, more focused. He knocked on the walls, hoping for some clue to an exit. THUD! THUD! The hollow sound echoed through the cave. One section of the wall sounded different. With a clenched fist, he struck the wall hard. CRACK! A hidden entrance appeared. "Hmph," he smirked coldly, stepping through the passageway. The air grew even colder as he walked deeper into the hidden part of the cave. His footsteps echoed through the stone corridor. After a few minutes, he found himself in a room filled with prison cells, the rusted bars barely holding together. Inside each cell, only skeletons remained¡ªremnants of those who had long been forgotten. In one cell, more heavily secured than the others, Kazuki found a skeleton clutching a diary. Curious, he picked it up and began reading. The words told the story of knights from the Kingdom of Malvora¡ªpeasants who had once formed an alliance to overthrow the corrupt monarchy. But they had been betrayed by one of their own, a member consumed by greed who had sold them out to the king. The knights were imprisoned here, tortured, and left to rot. Kazuki clenched his fist as he finished the diary. "The king of Malvora... this entire kingdom is rotten to its core. Those knights, the demi-humans... they were betrayed. And that traitor..." His eyes darkened, a cold fury rising within him. "I¡¯ll make sure their deaths aren''t in vain." As he searched the remaining cells, Kazuki stumbled upon a hidden button in one of them. It revealed yet another secret passage. Stepping through, he could feel something strange¡ªan ominous energy lingering in the air. Suddenly, a voice echoed through the passage. "Please... kill the monarchs!" Kazuki turned sharply, his eyes widening as ghostly figures materialized before him¡ªsouls of the fallen knights, the peasants, and the demi-humans who had been trapped here. Their translucent faces were filled with anguish and fury. Kazuki''s cold eyes met theirs. "I promise," he whispered. "I¡¯ll avenge you. I¡¯ll make sure the king and his nobles pay." The spirits faded away, leaving Kazuki alone in the darkness. He continued down the passage until he finally found the exit, stepping out into the cold night air. His next destination was clear¡ªNocturnia. He needed help controlling his dark magic, and from there, he would begin his path of vengeance. As he walked away from the cave, Kazuki¡¯s expression remained cold, his eyes set on his goal. "No one will stand in my way again. Not the orcs, not the nobles, and definitely not the monarchs." End of Chapter The Burden Kazuki trudged through the forest, each step growing heavier as the memories of the cave weighed on his mind. He was drained, his body still recovering from his brutal escape. But when he stumbled upon the familiar path, he knew exactly where it led¡ªGrimvale Village, Sato''s resting place. The village seemed eerily quiet, almost lifeless. As Kazuki approached Sato''s grave, he knelt, his hands trembling slightly as he placed them on the cold stone. "I''m sorry... Sato," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I couldn¡¯t protect you." He stood in silence for a moment, eyes narrowed. The air was thick with the tension of something looming, and as he turned to leave, he noticed the villagers in a frenzy, evacuating in haste. Kazuki approached the old shopkeeper, his voice cold and sharp. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± The old man¡¯s face was pale, his hands trembling as he spoke. ¡°Monsters... a group of fools activated a trap in one of the dungeons nearby. Now... the monsters are coming here, and there¡¯s nothing we can do but flee!¡± Kazuki''s eyes widened for a brief moment, but then his expression hardened. "Tch." He turned his back to the shopkeeper and muttered to himself, "Not my problem... I should get out of here before things get messy." As Kazuki walked toward the edge of the village, his footsteps slowed. A voice echoed in his mind, Sato¡¯s voice. "I''ve saved this village multiple times! And when I''m old or gone, you''re the next one to save it!" He clenched his fists, scowling. "Why should I care? This village never did anything for me!" His voice grew colder, as if trying to convince himself. "It''s not my problem... it''s not my fight." Just then, a desperate shout rang through the village. "PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP US!" It was the innkeeper¡ªthe very man who had mocked Kazuki for not having enough money to stay at his inn. Kazuki¡¯s eyes darkened, his lips curling into a bitter smile. "Look who''s begging now." His voice dripped with disdain. He turned to leave once more, but Sato¡¯s voice echoed louder in his head. "You''re the next one to save it!" Kazuki grit his teeth, shaking his head. "Damn it!" His frustration boiled over as he turned back toward the village. He shouted to the fleeing villagers, his voice like ice. "Go! Run to Malvora, ask the knights for help. If I die fighting these monsters, you¡¯ll need them!" The old shopkeeper approached him again, offering armor and weapons. "Here, take these. You''ll need them to¡ª" Kazuki cut him off, his tone sharp and dismissive. "I don¡¯t need your equipment." His eyes glinted with cold resolve. "What I have is enough."This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. The shopkeeper backed away, nodding. "Kazuki Takashi... will save us." As the villagers hid in their homes, Kazuki stood alone, staring down the path where the monsters would soon arrive. His body was still battered, his muscles aching from his previous ordeal, but there was no turning back now. THUD. THUD. THUD. The ground trembled as the horde of monsters appeared on the horizon. Giants, zombies, orcs, and deceased knights. Kazuki clenched his fist, charging it with his lightning magic, the air around him crackling. "BOOM!" His fist collided with the foot of the first giant, knocking it off balance and causing it to crush several other monsters beneath its weight. The ground shook as the giant fell, sending a shockwave through the horde. But the zombies and deceased knights continued to rush toward him, their rotting bodies moving unnaturally fast. Kazuki grinned coldly, stepping into a boxing stance, his memories of Earth flooding back. "I joined that gym to fight off bullies. I guess... it¡¯s time to put that training to use." With rapid movements, Kazuki unleashed a flurry of punches, each one crackling with lightning magic. "JAB! JAB! JAB!" His fist tore through the undead, his speed too much for their decaying bodies. "SWISH!" A roundhouse kick sent a deceased knight flying into pieces, but Kazuki felt a sharp pain shoot through his arm. His body wasn¡¯t fully healed. The friction burns from his lightning punches were scorching his skin, and every punch sent searing pain up his arm. But he didn¡¯t stop. "WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!" He fought relentlessly, but soon, his mana began to fade. His breathing grew labored, and there were still 17 monsters left. His fists were blistered, his vision blurred. "I... can¡¯t... stop..." In his mind, memories of his childhood resurfaced. The bullying. The abuse. The nights he came home covered in blood, only to be scolded by his parents for ruining his clothes. Every punch, every kick, every moment of pain sharpened his resolve. He got back into his stance, fists raised. "I¡¯ve been through worse..." Suddenly, a dark aura began to form around his fist. Kazuki¡¯s eyes widened. "What... is this?" He backed away from the fight, clenching his fist, trying to summon the dark magic again. "Come on..." His voice trembled with desperation as he closed his eyes, focusing on every painful memory. When he opened them, his fist was coated in a swirling dark energy. He charged at a giant, delivering a single punch to its leg. "BOOM!" The giant howled in agony as its leg crumbled under the impact. Kazuki¡¯s eyes gleamed. "So, this dark magic... increases my strength and regenerates my mana..." A wicked grin spread across his face. "I can use lightning again..." He lured the remaining zombies toward the giants, forcing them to crush their allies in their frantic movements. Then, with dark magic swirling around his fist, he finished off the two remaining orcs in just three devastating punches. The last of the giants fell, but as Kazuki stood victorious, his body gave out. He collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. His vision blurred, and in the distance, he saw a colossal figure approaching. THUD. THUD. THUD. His body screamed in agony, but he forced himself to stand. "Get up... GET UP!" he roared, his legs shaking as he faced the oncoming threat. As the figure came into view, Kazuki¡¯s eyes narrowed. "A... Cyclops?" The beast towered over him, its single eye glowing ominously. Kazuki charged his feet with lightning magic, desperate for speed. "SWISH!" He darted forward, dodging the Cyclops'' deadly laser. "AIM FOR THE EYE!" he shouted, clenching his fist as dark and lightning magic intertwined. "I won¡¯t betray their trust... the villagers... the old man... they believe in me!" His voice was hoarse but filled with cold determination. "I CAN''T FAIL THEM!" With a final burst of energy, Kazuki unleashed his combined magic, "BOOM!" His fist collided with the Cyclops¡¯ eye in an explosion of power. The Cyclops roared in agony before collapsing, dead in a single blow. Kazuki fell to the ground, his body utterly spent. His vision darkened, his breath shallow. But he forced himself to smile, whispering softly to himself as everything faded to black. "I... I did it..." The Hero of Grimvale Kazuki¡¯s body slumped to the ground, lifeless and battered after the intense battle with the Cyclops. His body lay still, the once fierce warrior now unconscious amidst the ruins of Grimvale. The villagers rushed out of their homes, their hearts racing as they gathered around the fallen hero. The old shopkeeper knelt beside Kazuki and pressed two fingers against his neck, searching for a pulse. "He''s still alive!" the shopkeeper shouted. "Rush him to the inn! We must heal him, quickly!" The villagers sprang into action, carrying Kazuki''s limp body to the inn. Inside, healers worked furiously, their hands glowing with magic as they tried to mend his injuries. After a long hour of effort, one of the healers, Mary, stepped forward, her face pale. "We tried our best," Mary said, her voice trembling. "But the wounds on his fist... we couldn¡¯t heal them. They''re too severe. However, he is safe. We just need to wait for him to recover." The old shopkeeper nodded solemnly. "He deserves more than just healing. We¡¯ll have a feast tonight to celebrate him, our savior!" The villagers, grateful and eager to honor their hero, began to prepare the feast. In the Depths of Kazuki¡¯s Mind¡ Kazuki drifted into darkness, his consciousness slipping into a dream that felt all too familiar. He stood in the house he grew up in, his childhood self huddled in the corner, bruised and shaking. His "parents" loomed over him, their faces twisted with fury. The sharp crack of a slap echoed through the room. "You¡¯re worthless!" they yelled. But as Kazuki¡¯s younger self endured the torment, a shadowy figure appeared behind him, placing a hand over his eyes. Everything went black. When Kazuki opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dark, eerie landscape. Shadows stretched endlessly, and towering mythical creatures and devils stared down at him with gleaming eyes. Suddenly, he woke up. Kazuki¡¯s eyes snapped open. The dim light of the inn greeted him, the smell of herbs and incense thick in the air. He was surrounded by the old shopkeeper, Mary, and other villagers, their faces filled with relief. "I... I''m awake," Kazuki muttered, his voice cold and detached as he pushed himself up. "You should rest," the old shopkeeper urged. "The villagers are preparing a feast in your honor. Stay a while longer." Kazuki blinked in surprise. A feast? For me? He looked around, noticing the grateful faces of the people. For the first time in his life, he was being treated as something more than a failure or outcast. He had never expected to be praised or thanked for anything. As he stepped out of the inn, the sight that greeted him was surreal. The entire village had gathered, the air filled with the warmth of celebration. The villagers looked at him with admiration, calling out to him as they offered their thanks.A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. "Hero!" "Savior!" Their voices rang in his ears, but Kazuki remained expressionless. He wasn¡¯t used to this¡ªaccepting praise for his actions felt foreign. His cold eyes swept over the crowd, his lips barely moving as he nodded in acknowledgment. The old shopkeeper stood beside him, smiling kindly. "You¡¯ve earned it, lad," he said softly. "Stay at the inn for as long as you need. Everything is on the house." Kazuki''s lips curled slightly into a faint, almost imperceptible smile. "Thank you," he said, his voice still low and emotionless. The old man, after so many months of knowing him, finally saw something in Kazuki he hadn¡¯t before¡ªa glimpse of humanity, buried deep beneath the cold exterior. The Journey Continues After the feast, Kazuki left Grimvale early the next morning, his heart weighed down by conflicting emotions. The villagers'' trust and admiration clung to him, but he quickly cast it aside. As he walked down the winding road toward Nocturnia, he murmured to himself, "This isn¡¯t my problem anymore." His journey, however, was soon interrupted. Kazuki spotted a group of bandits lurking near a carriage. It seemed they were planning to rob a noble''s daughter who was traveling along the same road. The bandits noticed him, and with greedy smiles, they approached. "Oi, traveler," one of them sneered. "Why don¡¯t you join us? We¡¯re about to score big by holding that noble hostage!" Kazuki stopped and turned his cold gaze toward the bandits. "I have nothing of value, no items, no money. You can¡¯t take anything from me." The bandits were taken aback by his blunt response. One of them scratched his head. "Well, you could always join us¡ª" Kazuki interrupted, his voice like ice. "I have no interest in your schemes. Good luck." He turned to leave, his coat billowing behind him. The bandits, bewildered, handed him a map as a parting gift. "Here, traveler. You look like you¡¯re not from around here. Take this map as a token of goodwill." Kazuki¡¯s eyes narrowed at the map, and he gave a faint nod before walking away. A Hidden Threat in Aldoria Upon reaching Aldoria, the capital city of Malvora, Kazuki kept his hood drawn low, wary of his classmates who might recognize him. His heart raced as he passed through the bustling streets, careful to avoid unnecessary attention. A guard stopped him near the gate, suspicious of his foreign attire. "Where are you from?" Kazuki met the guard''s gaze with cold indifference. "Another country," he said flatly. The guard seemed unconvinced but ultimately let him go after finding no reason to detain him. Kazuki wasted no time heading toward the local guild to register as an adventurer. As he stepped inside, the atmosphere was thick with the stench of alcohol, sweat, and old adventurers shouting over each other. His gaze shifted toward the far end of the room, where he saw two familiar faces: Taro Suzuki and Sato Takumi¡ªformer classmates. They were drinking and laughing, unaware of Kazuki¡¯s presence due to his hood. Their conversation caught his attention as they casually spoke about someone he once knew all too well¡ªAiko Shimizu. "Aiko''s a prodigy, but she can¡¯t control her magic properly," Taro slurred, his words laced with drunkenness. "She still cries every night... especially after Kazuki was banished." Kazuki''s fists clenched under his coat, the mention of Aiko stirring a deep, unshakable rage within him. His expression remained cold, but beneath the surface, the wounds of the past had been ripped open again. He approached the guild counter. "I want to register as an adventurer," he said, his voice void of emotion. The guildmaster eyed him carefully. "What¡¯s your magic type?" "Lightning," Kazuki replied curtly. The guildmaster nodded and took him outside to test his strength. Without hesitation, Kazuki obliterated twenty trees with a single punch. "Goodluck beginner! ," the guildmaster announced upon their return, offering Kazuki his first set of rewards, including 10 gold pieces. The room fell silent as the other adventurers watched in awe. Kazuki returned to the guild bar, ordering himself a drink. As he sipped, he overheard more of Taro and Sato¡¯s drunken chatter, their words about Aiko cutting deeper with every mention. His cold eyes lingered on the exit as he prepared to leave. But just as he stood to go, the door to the guild swung open¡ªand there stood Aiko Shimizu. Cursed Power, Hidden Secrets Kazuki''s eyes widened slightly as Aiko entered the guild hall, her presence instantly recognizable. But she wasn''t alone. Walking beside her was Yuki Mori, her best friend of 14 years. Yuki, a striking figure with raven-black hair and sharp red eyes, was known for wielding blood magic, a fearsome and rare power that made her a Palladium rank adventurer¡ªone step below the elites. As Aiko and Yuki passed Kazuki, he noticed something glinting on the ground. Aiko''s adventurer card. Without hesitation, Kazuki picked it up and called out, "You dropped this." His voice was cold, almost detached. Aiko turned, her expression softening as she saw what he held. "Oh, thank you!" she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "Let me get you a drink as thanks." She smiled warmly, oblivious to the storm brewing within Kazuki. As she ordered, Kazuki stood silently, his mind racing. Should I tell her? The thought of revealing his true identity¡ªof telling her he was Kazuki¡ªwarred in his mind. What if she tells the others? What if Sako and Taro overhear and spread the word that I''m alive? And those rumors he overheard... Is she really crying because I was banished, or was that just another lie? His internal conflict was interrupted when Sako and Taro, two of his former classmates, stumbled toward him. Taro sneered, "What''s with the missing arm and eye, huh? Not so tough now, are ya?" Sako, smirking, joined in. "Hey Aiko, how about ditching this half guy and having a drink with someone who''s actually whole?" Kazuki felt a flare of anger rise within him, but before he could react, Aiko stepped in front of him, her eyes cold. "That''s enough," she said sternly. Yuki''s eyes narrowed, and without a word, she raised her hand. Blood-red energy crackled from her fingertips. "Blood Bind!" she hissed, and in an instant, Sako and Taro''s bodies froze. They couldn''t move, their limbs paralyzed for ten minutes. Aiko glanced at Kazuki, concern flickering in her eyes. "Let''s get out of here." The three of them left the guild together. Once they were outside, Aiko turned to Kazuki, her gaze curious. "Where are you from? You don''t seem like a local." Kazuki''s voice was calm and distant as he answered, "Grimvale. It''s a small village." Aiko smiled. "Grimvale? I''ve never heard of it. I''m actually from another world. Yuki and I both are." Hearing this, a small warmth sparked in Kazuki''s chest. "She hasn''t changed." The Aiko he once knew¡ªthe Aiko he admired¡ªwas still the same, even after three years in this strange world. He found himself smiling slightly, though he quickly hid it. Soon, it was time to part ways. As Aiko and Yuki left, Sako and Taro re-emerged from the guild, their pride still wounded. They shouted after him, "What''s so special about you, huh? We''re better than you in every way!" Taro struck first, aiming a magic-infused punch toward Kazuki. "Dust Spike!" But Kazuki easily dodged the attack. Sako, not missing a beat, created a thick cloud of smoke with his magic. "Smokescreen!"If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. The air around Kazuki filled with swirling gray mist, obscuring his vision, but it didn''t matter. He rushed forward, driving his fist into Sako''s gut with a sickening THUD. "These guys..." Kazuki muttered, his voice laced with disdain, "...are weak." Taro wasn''t done, though. Summoning his magic, he conjured a swirling sandstorm. "Sandstorm!" The air grew thick with grit, but again, Kazuki rushed through the storm without hesitation, landing a hard punch directly into Taro''s stomach. Sako and Taro struggled to their feet, ready to cast more spells, but Kazuki grabbed a large rock and hurled it at Sako, knocking him back. Taro, distracted by the sight, left himself wide open. Kazuki closed the distance in an instant, slamming another punch into his gut. "These guys... are weak... compared to what I''ve faced." Kazuki stood over their unconscious forms, breathing steadily. "I won''t kill them. Not yet." He paused, looking at their lifeless bodies sprawled on the ground. "Not yet." He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, the thrill of the fight still fresh in his veins. "If they''re all this lazy... surpassing them won''t be hard. But if these two are the weakest... how strong could the others be?" Kazuki turned and walked away, the tension slowly fading. His thoughts turned to Aiko. "Aiko... I can''t do anything if she''s around. She''ll only hold me back." His steps faltered for a moment. "But... when the day of my revenge comes, will I be able to hurt her? If her kindness... if what we shared on Earth holds me back... then this revenge is pointless." He clenched his fists, feeling the rage building inside him again. "But I have to avenge Sato''s death. The only way I can do that... is to rid myself of all emotions." His journey continued until he stumbled upon a small hut in the middle of nowhere. The hut belonged to an overseer, a figure known for possessing great knowledge. Kazuki decided to ask the overseer the question that had been gnawing at him for some time. "Why is dark magic considered a curse in this country?" Kazuki''s voice was as cold as ever, but there was a trace of curiosity in it. The overseer, a withered old man with a long white beard, looked up from his desk and smiled knowingly. "Ah, I see. You must be a dark magic user yourself, no? Very few ask about such a dangerous subject." Kazuki remained silent, waiting for the explanation. "Dark magic is considered a curse for many reasons," the overseer began, leaning forward. "First, allow me to explain the concept of magic awakening. When one masters all the subtypes of a magic, they can evolve it into something far more powerful. For instance, flame magic can awaken into solar magic¡ªblessed by the gods¡ªor inferno magic, a reflection of the flames of hell. It all depends on the user''s deeds." Kazuki''s eyes narrowed. "And dark magic?" The overseer chuckled softly. "Dark magic is unique. During the war between the gods and devils, most of the devils wielded dark magic, and they were unstoppable. It uses so little mana, yet the damage it can deal is immense. And when dark magic is infused into weapons or melee attacks, your mana regenerates with every strike." The overseer''s eyes glinted. "It''s a dangerous power, one that''s difficult to control. That''s why it''s feared." Kazuki absorbed this information silently, his mind working through the implications. The overseer continued. "There are three subtypes of dark magic: night magic, shadow magic, and an unknown subtype. No one knows what the third is because no humanoid has ever unlocked it. But I will tell you this, young man¡ªwhen you awaken dark magic, even if you''ve led a life of virtue, it always evolves into void magic. Pure darkness. That''s why it''s a curse." Kazuki didn''t say a word. He simply tossed the overseer three gold coins as a tip and turned to leave. As he walked away, the overseer called after him. "I pray for your success on your journey, dark one." Kazuki''s hand clenched around the handle of the door. He stepped outside, the weight of the overseer''s words hanging over him like a shadow. "Void magic... pure darkness." He looked up at the sky, a mixture of emotions stirring within him. "I''ll master it... and then, no one will stand in my way." The Dungeon of Ancient Stones Kazuki woke up early, his body aching from the bed in the Aldoria inn, but he paid it no mind. Pain had become as natural to him as breathing. After a brief moment of reflection, he began his morning with a "simple" training regimen, though it was far from simple by most people¡¯s standards. Sweat poured down his brow as he muttered to himself, ¡°Even if I don¡¯t have a proper home, my body must always be ready... what if a stronger enemy appears?¡± He pushed through his intense workout, each movement precise and powerful. The echoes of his strikes and the sounds of his exertion filled the small room. BAM! BAM! His fists collided with the stone floor, shaking the room slightly. After finishing his training, Kazuki wiped the sweat from his face and geared up. His mind drifted to the previous day, wondering if he had gone too far with Sako and Taro. Though, in truth, he couldn¡¯t find it in himself to care. They were weak, and he had no time for weakness. Kazuki made his way to the guild hall. Upon arrival, he scanned the room. To his surprise, neither Sako nor Taro were present. ¡°Maybe I did go a little far,¡± he thought briefly, but the idea quickly left his mind as he approached the quest board. His gaze fell on a particularly dangerous-looking quest: ¡°Conquer the dungeon and report any findings. Reward: 3,000 gold coins.¡± The task was meant for high-ranked adventurers, but Kazuki didn¡¯t hesitate. "This should be enough of a challenge", he mused. Just as he reached for the quest slip, a familiar voice called out to him. ¡°Hey!¡± Aiko''s voice rang out with an unexpected cheer. She stood there with a wide smile, her companion Yuki beside her. Yuki''s expression was less enthusiastic, but there was no mistaking her strength. Her eyes gleamed with confidence, an aura of danger surrounding her. Kazuki tensed. "Aiko... and Yuki..." ¡°Wanna take on this quest together?¡± Aiko continued, her eyes twinkling. Yuki added, ¡°You can really help us, you know?¡± Kazuki remained silent for a moment, contemplating. He knew joining forces with them could be risky, but at the same time, it would give him a chance to gauge their power. "This is the perfect opportunity to figure out how strong they are. I can''t pass this up." After a few seconds, Aiko interrupted his thoughts again. ¡°If you don¡¯t mind me asking, what¡¯s your name?¡± Kazuki¡¯s heart skipped a beat. He couldn¡¯t reveal his real name to her¡ªnot yet. Thinking quickly, he answered, ¡°Zuki.¡± Yuki¡¯s voice broke the tension. ¡°Come on! We promise not to hold you back.¡± After a moment of hesitation, Kazuki nodded. ¡°Alright, let''s do this together.¡± Inside, though, his thoughts churned. "I''ll take this chance to observe them... and if they¡¯re weak, I¡¯ll handle it all myself." The trio accepted the quest, heading toward the dungeon. When they arrived, it was exactly as Kazuki had imagined: a massive stone structure guarded by monstrous creatures. As Kazuki prepared to strike, Yuki stepped forward, her eyes glowing crimson as she muttered an incantation.Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. SPLASH! Blood magic swirled around her, controlling the monsters like puppets on strings. Within moments, the beasts turned on each other, tearing themselves apart. But Yuki¡¯s face paled as her mana dropped significantly. ¡°We need to move fast,¡± she said breathlessly. Kazuki noted the strain in her voice. "Half her mana gone already..." Aiko quickly suggested, ¡°Let¡¯s split up. I¡¯ll handle things solo, while you two stick together. That way, if Yuki runs out of mana, someone can support her.¡± Kazuki agreed, though he would have preferred to go alone. As the group parted ways, Kazuki and Yuki moved deeper into the dungeon. They passed through dark, narrow corridors, coming across ancient cells that seemed to have housed prisoners. Oddly enough, there were no remains. ¡°Strange,¡± Yuki muttered as they searched the area. Kazuki nodded, but his focus was elsewhere. "This place feels off." Meanwhile, Aiko had found her own path, stumbling upon a room covered in ancient writing. As her fingers traced the symbols on the wall, a hidden mechanism activated, revealing a throne room. And seated upon the throne was a massive stone figure, its eyes glowing with eerie light. ¡°I am Ragnor, the Shattered Guardian of Ancient Stone,¡± the figure boomed, rising from its seat. Aiko instinctively prepared a spell, but Ragnor moved faster. CRACK! The dungeon¡¯s very walls responded to his will, trapping Aiko in an instant. With another wave of his hand, Kazuki and Yuki were dragged from their position and thrown into the throne room, trapped within a stone arena. BANG! The walls of the arena shifted, turning the room into a colosseum. Ragnor¡¯s voice echoed ominously, ¡°Which of you dares to rob my domain?¡± Without a second thought, Kazuki sprang into action, his body moving at blinding speed. No time for hesitation, he thought coldly. He darted toward Ragnor, lightning magic crackling around his legs and dark magic enveloping his fists. He aimed for Ragnor¡¯s legs, BOOM!, smashing one apart with a single hit. But Ragnor barely flinched. With a simple motion, he regrew the shattered stone. ¡°A cheap trick, mortal,¡± he sneered. Kazuki¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°I wasn¡¯t aiming to break you,¡± he muttered, his voice icy. ¡°I was giving her time.¡± From the corner of the arena, Aiko was gathering her strength. She raised her hand, channeling both solar magic and gravity magic into one devastating attack. ¡°Full Force of the Sun!¡± she cried. WHOOOOSH! The arena was bathed in a blinding light as Aiko¡¯s spell exploded, releasing the searing power of the sun itself. The heat was unbearable, even for Kazuki. Ragnor screamed in pain as the spell obliterated his right arm, melting the stone so thoroughly that he could no longer regenerate it. But the attack had cost Aiko dearly. She collapsed to the ground, unable to stand. Ragnor roared in fury, raising his remaining arm to strike down the defenseless Aiko and Yuki. But before his blow could land, Kazuki appeared before him in a blur of motion. ¡°I''ve seen their ultimate attacks now. It¡¯s time to end this.¡± He crouched low, his feet crackling with lightning magic as he prepared for a final strike. ZAP! He shot into the air, his fist charged with dark and lightning magic. As Kazuki soared towards Ragnor¡¯s head, he muttered coldly, ¡°Disappear.¡± CRASH! His fist connected with Ragnor¡¯s skull, shattering the ancient guardian into dust. The sheer force of the attack obliterated Ragnor completely, leaving nothing but remnants of his feet. As the dust settled, Aiko and Yuki stared in disbelief. Kazuki stood still, his body tense, his fist trembling from the pain. His knuckles were raw and bleeding, a result of the brutal training he had undergone. Yuki¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°Zuki... you...¡± But the words failed her. All she could do was stare at him, awestruck by the monstrous strength he had displayed. Kazuki clenched his fist, ignoring the pain as he whispered, ¡°These hands... they are meant to destroy.¡± He turned away, his voice colder than ever. ¡°Let¡¯s leave. There¡¯s nothing left here.¡± As they walked out of the ruined dungeon, Kazuki¡¯s thoughts drifted to Aiko and Yuki. "They¡¯re strong", he admitted to himself. "But not strong enough." And as they continued through the dark corridors, one thought lingered in Kazuki¡¯s mind: "I will surpass them all... even if it means destroying everything in my path." ¡°THUD, THUD¡± His footsteps echoed through the halls, a reminder of the weight he carried¡ªboth the burden of his past and the unrelenting drive toward his future. The Price of Power After Kazuki delivered the final blow to Ragnor, the once fearsome guardian beast crumpled lifelessly to the ground. The air was thick with tension, the scent of blood, dust, and sweat swirling around them. Aiko and Yuki, still trembling with adrenaline, could barely process what they had just witnessed. Their eyes darted between the fallen monster and the figure standing tall before them. Kazuki stood silently, his back turned to them, as if unaffected by the carnage around him. His body was riddled with scars, his fists stained with blood from the brutal fight. Aiko was the first to speak, her voice shaky and filled with a mix of fear and awe. "J-Just who the hell are you?!" Her words were sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade. Yuki, standing beside her, was equally bewildered, her wide eyes glued to Kazuki. She had seen him fight, but the power he displayed was beyond anything she had ever imagined. Was this really the same person they knew? Before anyone could respond, a loud rumble shook the dungeon. RUMBLE! The ground beneath them trembled, and in the center of the room, a mysterious stone slab slowly rose from the floor. It emitted an eerie glow, casting long shadows across the walls. Kazuki, Aiko, and Yuki turned their gazes toward the slab, their hearts racing. ¡°What¡ is that?¡± Yuki whispered, her voice barely audible. The slab held an ancient book, and as Kazuki approached it, he noticed the familiar characters etched onto its surface. ¡°It¡¯s¡ Japanese?¡± Kazuki murmured, narrowing his eyes. ¡°So¡ there were others. Other people who got summoned to this world. It wasn¡¯t just our class.¡± He read the inscription on the slab aloud. ¡°¡®For whoever defeats this guardian, consider this a gift from a fallen warrior who almost defeated a god.¡¯¡± Before either Aiko or Yuki could say anything, Kazuki reached out, placing his hand on the book. The moment his fingers touched the cover, a surge of blinding light engulfed the room. FLASH! A searing pain shot through his body, and a scream tore from his throat. ¡°AAAAAARRRRRRGHHHH!!¡± Kazuki clutched his chest as the pain intensified, spreading like wildfire through every fiber of his being. His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony. The pain was unlike anything he had ever experienced¡ªsharper, more excruciating than any injury from his battles. His vision blurred as the edges of his consciousness began to fade. "Zuki!" Aiko shouted, rushing to his side, but she couldn¡¯t get close as the pressure emanating from his body was overwhelming. Yuki, too, was rooted to the spot, her face pale with horror. Kazuki¡¯s hair slowly began to change, turning from its usual dark shade to a ghostly white, like ash falling from a dying fire. His left arm, once scarred and missing, began to regenerate at an inhuman speed. His eye, lost in a past battle, returned to life, and he could feel it¡ªevery nerve, every cell healing, but with each second, the agony grew. ¡°GAAAHHHHH!!¡± He screamed again, clutching his head as the transformation continued, his voice raw with pain. It felt as though his entire body was being torn apart, only to be stitched back together again in a cruel, agonizing loop. But after what felt like an eternity, the pain finally subsided. Kazuki lay on the cold stone floor, panting heavily, his body drenched in sweat. His breaths came out in ragged gasps, and he slowly, shakily, pushed himself to his feet. Aiko and Yuki watched in stunned silence as Kazuki examined his regenerated arm and eye. His white, ashen hair fell over his face, giving him an eerie, almost spectral appearance. The wounds on his fists, however, remained, deep and unhealed. He clenched his hand, feeling the monstrous strength coursing through him¡ªand the terrible cost that came with it.If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "So... this is the price of power." Aiko, who had finally found her voice, collapsed to her knees in front of him, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Zuki," she whispered, her head bowed. "If it weren''t for you, we... we would have died in there." Yuki, still in shock, hesitated but eventually followed Aiko''s lead, kneeling as well. "I... I can''t believe this. You... you saved us." Her voice quivered, torn between disbelief and relief. Kazuki looked down at them, his expression cold and distant. "Stand up." His voice was low, almost emotionless, and it sent chills down their spines. "I don¡¯t need your thanks. You two did your best, and you damaged Ragnor. Don¡¯t give all the credit to me." He turned away from them, his ashen hair swaying slightly as he walked toward the dungeon exit. The sound of his footsteps echoed in the cavernous space. Aiko and Yuki exchanged a glance before hurriedly following after him, unsure of what to make of this new, colder Kazuki. As they left the dungeon, they stumbled upon a massive trove of gold, jewels, and treasures piled high in the chamber before the exit. Kazuki barely spared it a glance, but Aiko and Yuki''s eyes widened at the sight. "Wow," Yuki whispered, her fingers trembling as she reached for a handful of gold coins. "This... this could make us rich." When they returned to Aldoria Kazuki, Aiko and Yuki parted ways. Kazuki headed to the Aldorian inn and Aiko and Yuki heads to the Aldorian hospital. While Aiko was in the hospital recovering from her injuries she said. "Kazuki... could it really be him?" she muttered under her breath. "The way he fought, the way he saved us... it felt like... like..." Yuki snapped her head toward her. "Like what? What are you talking about?" Aiko hesitated before speaking. "I felt it. When that guy, Zuki, saved us there¡ I felt the presence of Kazuki." Yuki''s face twisted in disbelief. "Are you serious? That guy?! Kazuki?! No way he''s that powerful! The Kazuki we know would never be like that... he''s not that... cold." She shuddered, recalling the coldness in Kazuki''s voice and the detached way he spoke to them. When Kazuki returned to the inn, walking silently through the dimly lit streets, his mind focused on nothing but rest. In the Aldorian hospital, as Aiko was being treated for her injuries, Yuki took the opportunity to inform the rest of their classmates about what had happened. The news of Kazuki¡ªor at least someone they suspected might be him¡ªspread quickly. One person, in particular, was more intrigued than the others: Ryohei Nakamura, the most popular guy in their class, and a Diamond-ranked magic user. With his mastery of light and time magic, Ryohei was well-known and respected throughout the kingdom. The moment he heard Aiko''s story, he knew he had to meet Kazuki face to face. Meanwhile, Kazuki collected his reward from the guild. The guildmaster raised an eyebrow at Kazuki''s drastically altered appearance but wisely chose not to question him. The cold air that surrounded Kazuki felt different¡ªdangerous. After collecting the reward, Kazuki returned to the inn, his body weary from both the battle and the painful transformation he had undergone. Kazuki fell onto the bed in his room, the mattress creaking under his weight. His eyes drifted shut, and for the first time in a long while, he allowed himself to sleep. The next day, after Aiko had recovered, she and Yuki met with Kazuki to split the rewards from their dungeon expedition. Kazuki handed them their share without a word, his face expressionless as ever. "Are you sure?" Aiko asked, hesitating as she took the pouch of gold. "You... you earned most of this." Kazuki shrugged, his voice devoid of emotion. "I don¡¯t need it." They stood in awkward silence for a moment before Aiko spoke again. "So... I guess this is goodbye?" Kazuki nodded slightly, turning his back to them. "I have things to do," he muttered, beginning to walk away. As he made his way down the street, the wind blowing gently through his white hair, a sudden flash of light caught his attention. FLASH! A powerful, magical aura filled the air behind him, and he heard a voice call out. "Wait!" Kazuki stopped in his tracks, his eyes narrowing as he slowly turned around. There, standing a few meters away, was Ryohei Nakamura, flanked by several of their classmates. They stared at Kazuki with wide eyes, some filled with awe, others with fear. Kazuki''s gaze locked onto Ryohei''s, cold and unflinching. The tension in the air was palpable. He could feel it¡ªthe curiosity, the fear, the admiration radiating from his former classmates. Without a word, Kazuki turned his back on them once more and walked away. The Catalyst of Power Kazuki had been walking for days since leaving Aldoria, and the journey had been uneventful. His new appearance¡ªashen hair and regenerated arm and eye¡ªwas enough to make most people keep their distance, but he preferred it that way. He had no time for idle conversation or useless pleasantries. His destination was Florentia, but he had to pass through Malvora first. As he reached the borders between the two territories, the endless walking began to weigh on him. His body, while enhanced with inhuman regeneration, still needed rest. Finding a large, ancient tree, Kazuki decided to take a break. He sat in its cool shade, the thick branches overhead providing a welcome escape from the relentless sun. THUD! He dropped his gear beside him, resting his back against the rough bark. The wind rustled softly through the leaves, creating a calm, tranquil atmosphere. For the first time in days, Kazuki closed his eyes and let himself relax. Four hours passed. Kazuki opened his eyes and stared at the horizon, his body feeling refreshed. He hadn''t planned on resting for so long, but it was fine. After gathering his things, he resumed his journey, his cold, emotionless expression back on his face. As he continued walking, something caught his eye in the distance¡ªa ruined house, standing alone in the vast, empty landscape. Curiosity sparked within him, though only briefly. Still, it was something to investigate. He approached the dilapidated structure, cautious but unconcerned. If anything posed a threat, he would simply crush it. Upon entering the house, Kazuki found piles of dust-covered books scattered across the floor and shelves. Most were rotting, their pages yellowed with age, but one in particular stood out. It was bound in worn leather, the title faint but readable: Tale of the Hero from Another World. He narrowed his eyes. Another world? Was it possible that someone like him had been summoned before? Intrigued, Kazuki picked up the book, tucking it under his arm. "Might as well read it during my next break. Could be useful." Leaving the ruined house behind, he began walking again. As he journeyed on, he opened the book, flipping through its pages. The tale was somewhat familiar¡ªthe story of a hero summoned from another world to defeat a great evil. "Keh... typical," he muttered under his breath, his eyes scanning the text with disinterest. But as he read more, his gaze darkened. The hero in the story was the fallen hero he had encountered before, the one whose slab had appeared after he defeated Ragnar. The revelation piqued his curiosity, and he began reading with more focus.The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. Hours passed as Kazuki walked, his eyes glued to the book. The more he read, the more disillusioned he became. "The hero, this so-called fallen hero, had been nothing special. In fact, the story painted him as weak, barely able to stand against the challenges thrown at him." Kazuki scoffed, snapping the book shut. "What a joke. And here I thought I had gained something useful from that god." He was about to toss the book into the dirt and leave it behind when a thought struck him. Wait... the last page. His instinct told him to check, so he flipped to the final page, expecting nothing of value. What he found sent a chill through him. The last page contained an important detail: when Kazuki had touched the book on the slab in the dungeon, he hadn''t received any divine power at all. Instead, the book had simply unlocked his latent potential, boosting what was already there within him. "What...?" Kazuki''s voice was barely audible, but his eyes were wide with realization. The pain he had felt, the rapid regeneration of his eye and arm¡ªeverything made sense now. It wasn''t the power of the fallen god that had enhanced him; it was his own mutation. The book had merely accelerated the process, amplifying his potential to terrifying levels. He recalled the moment when his hair turned white and his regeneration became unnaturally fast. It was all because of the orc''s flesh he had consumed back in the hollow cave. The mutation had begun there, but the book on the slab had pushed it to its peak. "So that''s it... It wasn''t a gift. It was just a catalyst." Kazuki''s lips curled into a cold, bitter smile. His regeneration now rivaled that of a mythical beast, but it came with a price. The wounds on his hands and fists remained, never fully healing, a constant reminder of the cost of his newfound strength. THUD! He slammed the book shut and tossed it to the ground, the leather cover kicking up a cloud of dust. "Useless," he muttered, turning away from the discarded tome. As he walked on, Kazuki''s mind was a storm of thoughts. He hadn''t been given anything by that god. His power was his own, born from the darkness inside him and the torment he had endured. The thought brought him no comfort, only a cold sense of inevitability. The world was cruel, and so was he. The wind picked up, whistling through the barren landscape as Kazuki continued his journey toward Florentia. His steps were steady, but there was a weight behind them now¡ªa knowledge that he had only scratched the surface of what he was truly capable of. In the distance, the border of Florentia loomed. His destination was close, but his path remained uncertain. Kazuki clenched his fists, feeling the sharp sting of his unhealed wounds. The pain was constant, but he welcomed it. It reminded him of what he had become, of what he had lost. "I''ll make them all pay," he whispered to himself, his voice cold and devoid of emotion. "Gods, heroes... it doesn''t matter. I''ll tear it all down." With that, he continued onward, leaving behind the ruined house and the useless book, his eyes fixed on the horizon. The winds howled around him, as if in mourning for the fate of those who would cross his path. And so, the journey continued. Mask of Shadows The cold wind brushed against Kazuki¡¯s face as he trudged along the worn road to Florentia. His footsteps echoed in the stillness of the wilderness, accompanied only by the faint rustle of leaves and the distant calls of birds. His mind, however, was far from serene. The events of the past few days still lingered in his thoughts, like shadows he couldn¡¯t shake off. The faces of Aiko and Yuki, kneeling before him, haunted his memory. The look in their eyes¡ªa mixture of fear and awe¡ªwas something Kazuki was growing far too accustomed to. As he walked, his eyes scanned the horizon, and he began to think aloud to himself. ¡°If I reach Florentia,¡± he muttered coldly, ¡°I¡¯ll need to get a mask. I can¡¯t afford to have anyone recognize me, especially if the authorities get involved in any future fights. They¡¯d know exactly who to arrest.¡± Kazuki''s voice was calm, but beneath that surface was the weight of everything he''d endured¡ªeverything he''d become. He was no longer the same person who had been summoned to this world with his classmates. Now, he was something far more dangerous. The wind howled, a sharp gust, almost as if it was agreeing with his dark musings. He pressed on, walking for days, barely resting. Each step brought him closer to Florentia, the country renowned for its herbal medicine. A place known for healing. Yet, Kazuki was painfully aware that no herb could heal the scars¡ªboth physical and emotional¡ªthat he carried. Finally, the gates of Florentia loomed in the distance. The clang of metal armor sounded as two guards stood at the entrance. As he approached, one of them raised a hand. "Wait!" the guard barked, his voice firm. "State your name and where you''re from." Kazuki''s cold eyes met the guard''s gaze. He hesitated for a brief moment, then spoke. ¡°Kazuki. From Aldoria,¡± he said, his voice emotionless. The guards exchanged glances, but after a few questions and a long pause, they let him pass. As he entered Florentia, Kazuki couldn¡¯t help but think, "This place reeks of false serenity," noting the peaceful atmosphere that starkly contrasted his inner turmoil. Now inside, he murmured to himself, ¡°Just need to pass through here... then Nocturnia awaits.¡± Nocturnia, the land of cursed magic, was his true destination¡ªa place far removed from the herbal calm of Florentia. He walked for hours, his body aching from the long journey, but his resolve unyielding. As the sun began to set, casting an orange hue over the horizon, Kazuki arrived at a city called Veridonne. The distant murmur of bustling crowds and the sound of market bells ringing welcomed him.Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. Veridonne was massive¡ªalmost as large as Aldoria itself. Kazuki¡¯s eyes flickered with slight surprise, though his face remained expressionless. He quickly made his way to an inn, paying for a room with the few coins he had left. The moment his body hit the bed, he let out a low, tired sigh. The bed creaked under his weight, and the darkness of sleep took him in an instant. The next morning, Kazuki awoke with a renewed sense of purpose. He needed two things: a mask to conceal his identity, and money to continue his journey. His first task was simple enough. After washing his face and donning his tattered cloak, he set out into the city to find a vendor selling masks. The chatter of the market filled the air, mixed with the clinking of coins and the laughter of children. The normalcy of it all seemed so foreign to him now. Kazuki approached a vendor, his eyes scanning the various goods displayed. ¡°You got any masks?¡± he asked, his voice as cold as the steel of his blade. The vendor, a portly man with a wide grin, nodded eagerly. ¡°Oh yes, lad! We¡¯ve got all sorts of masks. But judging by the look on your face, I think you¡¯re after something... unique.¡± The vendor rummaged through his collection and pulled out a white mask. It had a sleek, smooth finish, but what caught Kazuki¡¯s attention was the neon red pattern etched across it¡ªa striking, almost unnatural design. ¡°This one,¡± the vendor said, his voice lowering conspiratorially, ¡°is special. One of a kind. No one else in Veridonne has a mask like this.¡± Kazuki reached out, running his fingers across the mask¡¯s surface. There was something about it that resonated with him¡ªa sense of danger and mystery, much like himself. ¡°I¡¯ll take it,¡± he said flatly, tossing a few coins onto the vendor''s counter. As he walked away with the mask in hand, he could feel the weight of the eyes around him. People glanced at him curiously, but none dared approach. There was an aura around Kazuki that kept them at bay, an unspoken threat that hung in the air. Once the mask was securely in his possession, he knew it was time to deal with his dwindling funds. He made his way to the local guild, a place where adventurers took on quests for rewards. As he entered, the heavy door creaked open, revealing the boisterous atmosphere inside. Adventurers of all ranks filled the hall, exchanging stories of their latest conquests. Kazuki walked to the quest board, his sharp eyes scanning the papers pinned to it. Most quests offered meager rewards¡ªescort missions, hunting basic monsters¡ªbut none of them caught his interest. He needed something that would yield real profit. Then, his gaze landed on a poster. ¡°Raid this mysterious dungeon that appeared a few months ago!¡± it read in bold letters. Kazuki¡¯s lips curled into a slight smirk as he tore the poster from the board. A dungeon raid meant treasure, and treasure meant money. But more than that, it meant a chance to grow even stronger. He approached the guildmaster¡¯s desk, slamming the poster down. The thud echoed across the room, drawing a few eyes toward him. ¡°I¡¯ll take this one,¡± Kazuki said, his voice cold and resolute. The guildmaster, a grizzled old man with a scar running down his face, raised an eyebrow. ¡°Alone? That¡¯s a dangerous quest for one person.¡± Kazuki¡¯s eyes darkened as he put on the white mask, hiding his face. The room seemed to drop a few degrees in temperature. ¡°I¡¯m not just anyone,¡± he said, his voice now muffled behind the mask, but no less menacing. ¡°If I find any loot, it¡¯s all mine. This time, no one will hold me back.¡± With that, Kazuki turned, his cloak billowing behind him as he left the guild. He was ready. Ready to face whatever awaited him in the dungeon. The Mysterious Dungeons Call Kazuki stood at the edge of the forest, gazing at the mysterious dungeon before him. The eerie silence around it caught his attention. There were no monsters guarding the entrance¡ªno traps, no obvious signs of danger. Just an old, decaying structure draped in thick vines and moss, as if nature itself was trying to conceal it from the world. With a cold glance, he muttered, ¡°Strange... too quiet.¡± He adjusted the white mask he had purchased earlier in Veridonne, the neon red patterns reflecting faintly in the dimming light. With his hood up and mask on, he looked nothing like the Kazuki of the past¡ªhis aura exuded danger and unpredictability. He moved forward, his boots crunching softly against the moss-covered ground. Rustle. The slight sound of his footsteps echoed through the emptiness. The dungeon seemed to absorb every noise, making even the smallest movement feel unnerving. As he entered the dungeon''s maw, a stench of decay hit him, though it was nothing new to him. He had walked through worse. Inside, the air was thick, damp, and musty. Green moss lined the stone walls, crawling in every direction. A low, oppressive hum filled the dungeon, as if something deep within awaited him. Yet, Kazuki remained unfazed. His cold, calculating mind was already preparing for the worst. Suddenly, he saw them. Skeletons¡ªundead soldiers from long-forgotten wars, their bones rattling with every step they took, their empty eye sockets glowing with faint blue light. They shuffled aimlessly around the room, carrying rusted weapons and broken shields. Kazuki narrowed his eyes behind his mask and whispered to himself, ¡°Pathetic. This will be easy.¡± He clenched his fists, a low hum resonating as dark tendrils of magic danced across his knuckles, intertwining with crackles of lightning. The magic crackled against his skin, sending small jolts through the air as his hands began to glow. CRACKLE! A bolt of lightning surged through his fists as he moved into a familiar stance¡ªa boxer¡¯s stance, firm and poised for combat. The dungeon¡¯s faint light reflected off the electricity surrounding him, creating a sharp contrast to the eerie darkness of the room. Without wasting another breath, Kazuki charged forward. The first skeleton barely had time to react before Kazuki¡¯s fist collided with its skull. SMASH! The skeleton shattered instantly, its bones scattering across the floor. He didn¡¯t stop. Another punch sent another undead flying into the wall, its bones disintegrating upon impact. More skeletons rushed toward him. Kazuki remained still, his breathing steady, eyes cold and calculating. The lightning around his fists flared, dark magic swirling in a deadly dance.A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. WHOOSH! A skeleton swung its rusted sword at him. Kazuki dodged with ease, moving like a shadow in the dimly lit room. In an instant, he delivered a series of rapid punches to the creature''s ribcage, each blow amplified by the magic coursing through his fists. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The bones snapped like twigs, collapsing to the ground in pieces. Kazuki turned his gaze toward the remaining undead, his eyes burning with a cold intensity behind the mask. ¡°These things are nothing,¡± he muttered to himself, his voice devoid of emotion. One by one, the undead fell, unable to even touch him. His fists moved faster, each punch laced with dark magic and lightning. The room filled with the sounds of bones shattering and the occasional hum of his magic. But as Kazuki fought, something deep inside the dungeon stirred. A low growl reverberated through the walls, causing even the undead to hesitate for a moment. Kazuki stopped, his cold gaze scanning the area. ¡°What now?¡± he whispered, his voice low and steady. The ground trembled beneath his feet, and from the shadows emerged a much larger figure. A massive undead knight, its armor rusted and broken, but its strength undeniable. It carried a massive sword, one that seemed far too large for any normal human to wield. Its glowing eyes locked onto Kazuki, and without a word, it raised its sword and charged. THUD! THUD! The ground shook with each step the knight took. But Kazuki remained still, unflinching. He didn¡¯t back down. As the knight swung its massive blade, Kazuki darted forward with inhuman speed, dodging the blow by mere inches. The sword struck the ground with a deafening CLANG, sending debris flying in every direction. In an instant, Kazuki closed the distance, his fist coated in crackling lightning. CRACKLE! BOOM! His punch landed squarely on the knight¡¯s chest, the force of the blow sending a shockwave through the dungeon. The dark magic surged into the creature, its armor denting and cracking from the impact. But the knight didn¡¯t fall. Kazuki clicked his tongue in mild annoyance, his cold demeanor unbroken. "Stronger than the others... but still not enough." The knight swung its sword again, but Kazuki was too fast. He sidestepped the attack effortlessly and unleashed a barrage of punches, each one precise and deadly. CRACK! CRACK! With each hit, the knight¡¯s armor crumbled, its body unable to withstand the force of Kazuki¡¯s strikes. The final punch shattered the knight¡¯s skull, the glowing eyes dimming as it fell to the ground with a heavy THUD. Kazuki stood over the remains, his fists still glowing with dark magic and lightning. He took a deep breath, the sound of the knight''s fall still echoing in the chamber. ¡°Too easy,¡± he muttered, turning his back to the fallen creature. He continued deeper into the dungeon, his steps echoing through the now empty hallways. The air grew colder, the magic around him simmering down but never fully fading. As he ventured further, he could feel something¡ªan unsettling presence lurking within the dungeon¡¯s depths. Kazuki smirked beneath his mask. ¡°Let¡¯s see what else this place has to offer.¡± The deeper he went, the more the moss-covered walls seemed to close in on him. But Kazuki¡¯s resolve never wavered. His mind was focused, his body tense, ready for whatever awaited him. As he moved further into the dungeon, he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that this was no ordinary quest. The eerie stillness, the faint growl from earlier¡ªsomething was wrong. But Kazuki had come too far to turn back now. His eyes narrowed as he saw a faint light in the distance¡ªa soft, eerie glow that beckoned him forward. ¡°I guess the real challenge begins now,¡± he whispered coldly, his voice barely audible in the oppressive silence of the dungeon. And with that, Kazuki pressed onward, ready to face whatever lurked in the darkness. Krakens Jewel Kazuki stood amid the crumbled bones of the defeated undead, his fists still crackling with faint traces of dark lightning. The air in the dungeon felt heavy and damp, the eerie silence only broken by the occasional drop of water echoing from the distant walls. He took a deep breath, eyes narrowing as he scanned his surroundings. His cold demeanor never wavered, even as his pulse steadied after the battle. But something told him the real challenge was yet to come. He pushed deeper into the dungeon, his mask hiding any trace of emotion as he explored the ancient, moss-covered hallways. The further he went, the more peculiar the atmosphere became. It was as if the dungeon itself was alive, its oppressive energy seeping into every corner. As he turned a corner, a faint glimmer caught his attention. He stopped, eyes locked onto a faint blue light emanating from a nearby crevice. Walking closer, he found a small, bluish gem lying in the dust. The gem pulsated with an odd energy, as if calling out to him. Kazuki crouched down, staring at the stone for a moment. Without hesitation, he picked it up, the cool surface sending a strange shiver through his hand. "What is this...?" he thought, but he didn¡¯t dwell on it for long. He slid the gem into his bag, the mysterious object hidden from view as he continued his exploration. The dungeon led him to a large chamber, and as Kazuki entered, his footsteps echoed in the cavernous space. At the far end of the chamber stood a massive structure, its intricate carvings worn by time. In the center of the structure was another large, bluish gem¡ªthis one far bigger than the one he¡¯d found earlier. Kazuki''s bag began to tremble. He stopped in his tracks, his eyes shifting to the bag as it rattled violently. Confused, he opened it and saw the blue gem he had just picked up glowing brightly, almost as if it had a life of its own. Before he could react, the gem shot out of his bag and flew toward the larger gem in the structure like a magnet. WHOOOSH! The smaller gem collided with the large one, and as soon as they connected, the air in the room changed. A low, ominous rumble echoed through the chamber, the ground beneath Kazuki''s feet vibrating with power. He stepped back, his eyes narrowing as he watched the blue energy swirl around the structure. "The hell..." Kazuki muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. Suddenly, blue tendrils of energy started to emerge from the massive gem, snaking through the air like ethereal tentacles. They twisted and writhed, growing larger with every passing second until they took physical form¡ªmassive, water-like tentacles that seemed to distort the space around them. One of the tentacles shot toward Kazuki with blinding speed. SWISH! Kazuki¡¯s reflexes kicked in, his body moving in sync with the threat. He dodged to the side just as the tentacle crashed into the stone where he stood, the impact sending chunks of rock flying through the air. The tentacles then slithered along the ground, spreading out in all directions. As they made contact with the stone floor, the dungeon began to shift. The ground beneath Kazuki¡¯s feet transformed, turning from solid rock into what looked like a deep, endless ocean. The water surged upward, quickly enveloping the entire chamber.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. Kazuki felt the cold water rise around him, submerging him completely within moments. His eyes widened beneath the mask, and he quickly realized he had no choice but to fight underwater. The tentacles thrashed wildly in the dark depths, now fully at home in their natural environment. Kazuki gritted his teeth as he focused, his gaze locking onto the source of the threat. Emerging from the dark waters was the massive form of a kraken, its body grotesquely large, its eyes glowing with an unnatural blue light. The giant blue gem was embedded in its head, pulsing with an eerie glow. And within the gem, Kazuki could just make out the faint shape of a girl, unconscious and suspended inside the crystal. Kazuki clenched his fists, dark magic and lightning surging through his fists. His muscles tensed as he adopted his boxing stance. He knew the underwater environment would slow his movements, but he couldn¡¯t afford to hesitate. He couldn¡¯t reach the kraken¡¯s head directly¡ªnot without getting tangled in its tentacles. So he would have to wait for the right moment, biding his time for the perfect counterattack. The kraken roared, its tentacles thrashing violently. One of them lashed out, cutting through the water with terrifying speed. Kazuki¡¯s eyes flickered with cold determination as he dodged, narrowly avoiding the strike. The force of the tentacle sent a shockwave through the water, but Kazuki was already moving. He slipped into the gap between the tentacles, his body flowing through the water like a shadow. BAM! His fist connected with one of the kraken¡¯s massive limbs, the impact sending a pulse of dark lightning through the creature''s body. The kraken let out a deafening roar, but Kazuki didn¡¯t stop. He moved in close, slipping past the thrashing tentacles and delivering another crushing blow to the creature¡¯s side. Each punch sent a shockwave through the water, and though the strikes injured his fists, Kazuki¡¯s regenerative abilities quickly healed the damage. He knew he couldn¡¯t afford to hold back¡ªthis was an all-or-nothing battle. The kraken, enraged by the attacks, lunged forward, its massive jaws opening to devour him whole. But Kazuki was already anticipating the move. He shifted his weight, dodging to the side and delivering a powerful punch directly to the kraken¡¯s head. CRACK! The force of the blow sent the kraken reeling, and Kazuki¡¯s eyes locked onto the glowing gem in its head. Through the fractured light, he could see her¡ªthe girl trapped inside the crystal. Her face was peaceful, eyes closed as if in a deep slumber. "Who...?" Kazuki whispered, his voice muffled by the water. The sight of the girl momentarily distracted him, and in that instant, another tentacle shot toward him. WHAM! The tentacle struck Kazuki with brutal force, sending him crashing into the stone wall of the dungeon. The impact knocked the air from his lungs, but he recovered quickly, his body healing almost as fast as it was injured. His eyes narrowed as he focused back on the fight. The kraken roared again, the gem in its head glowing brighter. Kazuki knew he had to act fast¡ªhe had to break that gem. But first, he had to deal with the relentless tentacles. Kazuki took a deep breath, steadying himself in the cold, dark waters. He coated his fists with more dark and lightning magic, the energy pulsating around him like an aura of destruction. "I don¡¯t have time to play around with you," he muttered, his voice a cold whisper in the depths. The kraken lunged again, but this time Kazuki was ready. He slipped through the gaps in its strikes, each movement precise, each punch delivered with calculated force. The water slowed his attacks, but Kazuki was relentless, focusing his power into every blow. And as he closed in on the kraken, his eyes locked onto the gem once more. He could see the girl clearly now¡ªunconscious, but alive. This fight wasn¡¯t just about survival anymore. Something deeper was at play. Fight Beneath the Waves Kazuki stood in the vast underwater chamber, the pressure from the ocean weighing on his body as he stared at the massive creature before him. BOOM! The kraken¡¯s tentacle slammed into the ground where Kazuki had just been standing, narrowly missing him as he dashed to the side. ¡°Dammit,¡± Kazuki muttered under his breath, water swirling around his feet as he steadied his stance. The massive creature loomed above him, its blue gem shimmering in the faint light filtering through the murky waters. That gem. It had drawn in the smaller blue stone from his bag, and now the entire chamber was an aquatic battlefield. A girl, trapped inside the gem, seemed to pulse with the kraken¡¯s movements, her unconscious form glowing faintly. The beast''s tentacles writhed with dangerous speed, cutting through the water like blades. Kazuki clenched his fists, dark magic and crackling lightning surging around them. He prepared for the next attack. WHOOSH! Another tentacle came crashing down, but Kazuki was already moving. He slipped into the narrow gaps between the tendrils, evading their strikes with a cold precision. His body moved like a shadow, barely leaving any trace of his presence. When one of the tentacles lashed out again, Kazuki saw his opportunity. He lunged forward. CRACK! His fist slammed into the side of the kraken¡¯s massive head. The dark and lightning magic exploded upon impact, sending a ripple of force through the water. The kraken roared, a deep guttural sound that reverberated through the chamber, but Kazuki felt the cost immediately. His hands burned, the skin tearing from the immense pressure of the strike. Blood seeped into the water, but the pain was fleeting. His eyes flicked to his hands¡ªalready, the flesh was knitting itself back together, his regenerative abilities kicking in. "No matter how strong... I¡¯ll outlast you." His voice was cold, a low whisper in the vast silence of the water. The kraken reared back, its tentacles flailing in the water, creating waves that nearly knocked Kazuki off balance. But he stood firm, his gaze never leaving the beast. Kazuki''s breath slowed, focusing on the massive gem embedded in the kraken¡¯s forehead. The girl inside¡ªwhy was she here? What did the kraken want with her? These thoughts, however fleeting, didn¡¯t distract him from the fight. He could worry about answers later. The kraken struck again, this time with three tentacles aiming to crush him all at once. Kazuki narrowed his eyes, dodging the first two strikes with ease, but the third caught him by surprise. THUD! The tentacle slammed into his chest, sending him spiraling through the water, crashing into the chamber''s stone wall.Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. For a moment, everything went silent. The force of the blow knocked the wind out of him, and the water seemed to still. His vision blurred, the weight of the ocean pressing on his chest. But Kazuki wasn¡¯t the type to stay down. He planted his feet against the wall, pushing off with all his might. As he shot through the water toward the kraken, his fists began to glow once more. Dark magic surged from his core, mixing with the lightning to form a deadly combination. His eyes locked onto the kraken¡¯s head, aiming for the weak point¡ªthe gem. The kraken saw him coming, swinging its massive arms to block his path, but Kazuki was too fast. He ducked under one of the tentacles, slipping past its defenses with practiced precision. BAM! Kazuki¡¯s fist connected with the gem, sending a violent shockwave through the creature¡¯s body. The gem cracked slightly, a faint line appearing on its surface. The girl inside the gem twitched, her eyes fluttering momentarily before she fell back into unconsciousness. Kazuki gritted his teeth, feeling his knuckles bleed again. ¡°Damn thing¡ how hard is this gem?¡± His thoughts raced. There had to be a way to shatter it. He couldn¡¯t afford to drag this fight on much longer. The kraken roared in fury, its tentacles whipping through the water with renewed force. Kazuki could sense the creature¡¯s anger. It was desperate now, flailing its massive body in an attempt to crush him. But desperation made it sloppy. Kazuki exhaled slowly, his breath steadying. "One more hit." He closed his eyes for a brief moment, focusing all the power within him. The dark magic and lightning around his fists intensified, swirling together until they became a brilliant black-and-blue flame. His heart pounded in his chest, and his eyes snapped open, cold and focused. The kraken lunged again, but this time Kazuki didn¡¯t move. He waited, timing the strike perfectly. When the tentacle came crashing down, he sidestepped at the last second, bringing his fist down with everything he had. CRACK! The gem shattered. In an instant, the water around him began to swirl violently, the kraken¡¯s body spasming uncontrollably as it let out a final, ear-piercing roar. The creature¡¯s massive form collapsed into the water, its tentacles going limp as its life force drained away. Kazuki floated in the water, breathing heavily. His body ached, and the wounds on his fists were deeper than before, but they were already healing. He glanced at the shattered remains of the gem, the glowing fragments slowly sinking to the ocean floor. The girl was free, her body floating gently in the water. Kazuki swam toward her, grabbing her unconscious form and pulling her close. He studied her for a moment, his cold gaze lingering on her face. Who was she? And why had the kraken trapped her here? There were too many questions, but no answers¡ªat least not yet. Kazuki shook his head. This wasn¡¯t the time for that. He needed to get out of the dungeon. With the girl in tow, he began swimming toward the surface. The weight of the battle was heavy on his shoulders, but his mind was already shifting to the next step. He would figure out what this girl¡¯s connection to the kraken was. And if she was dangerous... he wouldn¡¯t hesitate. As Kazuki reached the surface, breaking free from the water, he took a deep breath. The fight was over, but something far more complicated was just beginning. Girl in the Gem Kazuki stood over the motionless body of the kraken, its tentacles now limp and lifeless, floating aimlessly in the water that had flooded the chamber. He looked up at the glowing blue gem embedded in the creature¡¯s head. Behind the shimmering surface, the silhouette of the unconscious girl was clear. He reached up and grabbed the gem, dislodging it from the kraken¡¯s skull with a sharp crack. As soon as the gem came free, the water in the chamber began to recede, vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. The dungeon¡¯s eerie glow faded, leaving only the dim light filtering in from the dungeon entrance. Kazuki cradled the girl in his arms, her body cold and still. Her strange purple hair flowed loosely down her back, and as Kazuki began the long walk back to Veridonne, he couldn¡¯t help but notice how different she looked. He caught a glimpse of something glinting from her neck¡ªa pendant. He tilted her body slightly to get a better look. A name was carved delicately into the silver pendant: Selena. "Selena..." Kazuki muttered under his breath, his voice low and distant, more to himself than to anyone else. "Must be her name." His eyes narrowed slightly. Purple hair wasn¡¯t a color he¡¯d seen often, if ever. Perhaps she was from a different race, but he didn¡¯t dwell on the thought for long. She was unconscious, and his goal was simple: get her to the hospital and leave. She wasn¡¯t his responsibility. His mission had been the dungeon raid, and this was just a side effect of that quest. After a few hours of walking through the forest surrounding Veridonne, the gates of the city came into view. Kazuki, with his masked face hidden from curious eyes, stepped past the gates without trouble. The city bustled with life, merchants shouting over the crowd, and the clinking of armor as guards patrolled the streets. Yet even in this noise, the weight of the girl in his arms made everything feel distant. He arrived at the hospital, its stone exterior weathered but sturdy. Without a word, Kazuki carried Selena inside, where a few doctors stood in shock at the sight of the girl in his arms. ¡°She¡¯s unconscious. Take care of her,¡± Kazuki said coldly, his voice low and emotionless as usual. One of the doctors hesitated, but before they could ask questions, Kazuki tossed a hefty bag of silver coins on the table, the clink of the coins echoing in the room. ¡°That¡¯s payment,¡± he added, not waiting for their response. The doctors, though still in shock, quickly moved to take Selena from him. ¡°Sir, will you be returning to check on her?¡± one of them asked as they carried her to a nearby bed.This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it Kazuki shook his head. ¡°No,¡± he replied bluntly, turning on his heel. He didn¡¯t look back as he left the hospital. He¡¯d done his part. Whatever happened to her now wasn¡¯t his concern. His mind shifted to more pressing matters¡ªlike collecting his reward for the dungeon raid. As he made his way to the guild, the streets seemed noisier than usual, but it was likely because of the mask he wore. People stared at him, whispering among themselves. ¡°Who¡¯s that guy with the mask?¡± ¡°What¡¯s with the mask? Is he hiding something?¡± Kazuki ignored the murmurs, as he always did. Their words didn¡¯t matter. His thoughts were already on the next steps. He pushed open the heavy wooden doors of the guild, stepping into the bustling hall. The guild master, a burly man with a grizzled beard, glanced up from his desk. His eyes widened slightly as he saw Kazuki walk in. ¡°You... you did the dungeon raid alone?¡± the guild master asked, half in disbelief. Kazuki nodded silently, placing the quest poster on the table. The guild master scratched his head. ¡°I¡¯m surprised you made it out, kid. That dungeon¡¯s been giving everyone trouble for months. What happened down there?¡± Kazuki¡¯s voice was as cold as ever as he recounted the events¡ªthough he left out any mention of Selena. ¡°Undead. Kraken. Fought it. It¡¯s dead now.¡± The guild master raised an eyebrow but didn¡¯t press further. ¡°Well, a job¡¯s a job. You¡¯ve earned your reward.¡± He handed Kazuki a pouch filled with gold coins. ¡°I don¡¯t know who you are under that mask, but you¡¯ve got skill. Might be worth your time to take on some bigger jobs if you¡¯re up for it.¡± Kazuki didn¡¯t respond, only giving a slight nod before turning and walking out of the guild. He pocketed the gold, his mind already moving on. As he walked back to the inn, a sense of detachment settled over him. He had saved someone today, sure, but it wasn¡¯t out of compassion. It was just... part of the job. ¡°I saved someone today... but that girl... why was she in that gem?¡± Kazuki muttered quietly to himself, his cold eyes narrowing beneath the mask as he recalled the strange events in the dungeon. The sight of the girl trapped in the gem, the kraken guarding her... none of it made sense. But in the end, it didn¡¯t matter to him. ¡°She¡¯s not my responsibility.¡± As he reached his room at the inn, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. The walls were dimly lit by a single flickering candle, casting long shadows that danced across the wooden floor. He closed the door behind him with a soft click and sat down on the edge of the bed. For a moment, Kazuki let the silence settle in, his gaze drifting to the window where the night sky was beginning to darken. He clenched his fists, feeling the strain in his muscles. Despite his powers, he was still feeling the toll of the battle, the wounds, though they could heal, still ached slightly. He stared at his hands. "What am I even doing?" he thought, though his expression remained unreadable. The question lingered for only a second before he brushed it aside. He wasn¡¯t someone who overthought things. There was always a next step, always a next fight. And yet... that girl¡¯s face, her name¡ªSelena¡ªstuck in his mind. He shook his head and stood up. It wasn¡¯t his problem. BOOM! Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed in the distance, shaking the inn slightly. Kazuki¡¯s eyes snapped to the window, but he didn¡¯t move. Whatever it was, it wasn¡¯t his concern. At least, not yet. Thieves at Town Kazuki stood by the window, his eyes narrowed as he focused on the distant chaos unfolding outside. The explosion had been loud, reverberating through the streets of Veridonne, and it was quickly followed by the shouts of panicked citizens. He felt an inexplicable pull to investigate, though he kept telling himself that it wasn¡¯t his problem. But as he listened to the rising clamor outside¡ªthe screams, the hurried footsteps, the crackle of flames licking at the night air¡ªhe couldn¡¯t help but feel a surge of urgency within him. ¡°Damn it,¡± he muttered, grabbing his mask and sliding it back over his face. He had saved someone today; perhaps he should see if others needed help too. With a sense of purpose ignited in his chest, Kazuki left the inn and stepped into the chaotic streets. As he emerged, the atmosphere was thick with fear and confusion. People rushed past him, some crying out in distress, while others shouted for help. In the distance, he could see flames rising into the sky, casting an orange glow across the rooftops. CRACK! Another explosion, this time closer. The ground trembled beneath his feet. Kazuki pushed through the crowd, determination etched on his masked face. He arrived at the town square, where a small crowd had gathered, eyes wide with shock. In the center, a building¡ªa tavern¡ªwas engulfed in flames. The walls creaked and groaned, the fire dancing with a life of its own. ¡°What happened?¡± Kazuki asked a nearby villager, who was pale and trembling. ¡°A group of bandits! They attacked the tavern! We thought it was a safe place!¡± the villager stammered, pointing to the chaos. ¡°They¡¯re demanding gold and valuables! Please, someone do something!¡± Kazuki¡¯s expression remained cold, but his fists clenched involuntarily. ¡°Where are they?¡± ¡°Inside the tavern! They¡¯ve got hostages!¡± the villager cried, desperation lacing his voice. Kazuki didn¡¯t need to think twice. With a quick nod, he turned and dashed toward the inferno. He could hear the shouts of the bandits, their laughter mingling with the terrified cries of those trapped inside. As he approached the tavern, a figure emerged from the flames, silhouetted against the fire. A bandit, grinning wickedly, brandished a sword. ¡°Who dares challenge us?!¡± he bellowed, his voice dripping with arrogance. ¡°You¡¯ll regret crossing our path!¡± Kazuki didn¡¯t waste time with words. He sprang forward, fists charged with dark and lightning magic, his resolve unshakeable. WHOOSH! The wind whipped around him as he closed the distance, the power crackling with energy. The bandit barely had time to react before Kazuki delivered a brutal punch to his gut. THWACK! The force of the blow sent the bandit sprawling to the ground, gasping for air. Kazuki didn¡¯t pause to relish the moment. He darted past the fallen bandit, moving toward the entrance of the tavern. The air was thick with smoke, and the heat was unbearable, but he pressed on. Inside, the scene was chaotic. Tables were overturned, and terrified patrons were huddled in corners, some bound and gagged. ¡°Get out!¡± Kazuki shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos. ¡°I¡¯ll handle the rest!¡± As the terrified civilians scrambled toward the exit, Kazuki turned his attention to the remaining bandits, who were now aware of his presence. Their faces twisted in anger, one of them brandished a dagger. ¡°Another fool trying to be a hero!¡± he spat, lunging toward Kazuki. Kazuki sidestepped, his movements precise and fluid. SWISH! The dagger barely missed him. In an instant, he retaliated with a powerful backfist, coated in dark magic. BAM! The bandit was sent flying, crashing against the bar. ¡°Enough!¡± Kazuki¡¯s voice resonated with authority as he faced the remaining bandits. ¡°You picked the wrong place to mess with.¡± One bandit, larger than the others, stepped forward. ¡°You think you can take us all on, kid?¡± he snarled, raising his weapon. Kazuki''s expression remained cold and unwavering. ¡°I don¡¯t think. I know.¡± With that, he charged forward, his fists igniting with a surge of power. ZAP! Bolts of lightning arced around him as he moved, a storm contained within flesh and bone. The fight that followed was swift and brutal. Kazuki moved like a specter, dodging blows and striking with lethal precision. THUD! A kick here, a punch there¡ªeach blow fueled by the desire to protect those who couldn¡¯t defend themselves. One by one, the bandits fell, their arrogance shattered by the onslaught of Kazuki¡¯s fury. After the last bandit lay defeated on the floor, Kazuki stood amidst the wreckage, his chest heaving slightly from the exertion. The tavern was quiet now, save for the distant crackling of flames outside. He turned, surveying the scene, and felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had saved lives today, even if only a few.This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience. The patrons began to emerge from their hiding places, wide-eyed and trembling. A few whispered their thanks, while others simply stared at Kazuki in awe, their fear giving way to gratitude. ¡°Is everyone okay?¡± Kazuki asked, his voice steady, though he still wore the mask. One woman stepped forward, shaking slightly. ¡°We... we¡¯re all right. Thanks to you. Who are you?¡± Kazuki didn¡¯t answer, his mind already racing ahead. He needed to leave. The authorities would arrive soon, and he had no intention of being caught up in their questions. Without another word, he turned and stepped back outside, where the flames danced in the darkness, flickering against the night sky. He walked away from the scene, the grateful voices fading behind him. The streets of Veridonne were quieter now, the chaos from the earlier attack fading into the night. Kazuki, hidden behind his mask, moved through the shadows. His mind kept drifting back to the mysterious figure who had spoken to him, their words lingering like an echo in his thoughts. "Fate," he muttered under his breath. He had always dismissed such notions. Fate was something for others to believe in, not him. He had fought for every inch of ground he stood on, relying on nothing but his strength and determination. But still, the encounter had unsettled him. The thought of the girl¡ªSelena¡ªcrossed his mind. He hadn¡¯t planned on saving her. It was simply a matter of being in the right place at the right time. Or perhaps the wrong place, depending on how one looked at it. Yet, something about her presence still gnawed at him. That gem... her hair... the name carved on the pendant. None of it made sense, but Kazuki wasn¡¯t one to waste time dwelling on what he couldn¡¯t understand. He had his mission. He had no time to get caught up in the lives of others. Yet, why did he feel the weight of responsibility tugging at him? Kazuki¡¯s thoughts were interrupted when he arrived at his destination: the local blacksmith''s shop. He needed to repair some of his gear after the fight with the kraken in the dungeon. As he stepped inside, the familiar clang of metal on metal greeted him, along with the smell of burning coal and molten iron. ¡°Ah, Kazuki!¡± the blacksmith greeted him, a burly man with a broad grin. ¡°You look like you¡¯ve seen better days. Heard about some commotion at the tavern. Was that your doing?¡± Kazuki said nothing, merely nodding as he pulled out his damaged gauntlets from his bag. The blacksmith chuckled as he took the equipment from him. ¡°You really do know how to put your gear through the wringer, don¡¯t ya?¡± Kazuki watched as the blacksmith inspected the damage, his mind drifting once again. He thought about Selena lying unconscious in that gem. Why had she been trapped? And more importantly, who had done it? ¡°I¡¯ll have these fixed up in no time,¡± the blacksmith said, pulling Kazuki from his thoughts. ¡°Give me an hour or so.¡± Kazuki nodded again and stepped outside, deciding to take a walk while he waited. The streets of Veridonne were peaceful once more, but the unease in his chest remained. As he wandered, his mind returned to the mysterious girl. Purple hair, a pendant with her name, and trapped inside a gemstone. It all seemed too strange, even in this world of magic and danger. Why would someone seal her away? And more importantly, who had done it? Lost in thought, Kazuki found himself back near the Veridonne hospital. He paused outside the building, staring up at the windows. He had already done what he needed to. The girl wasn¡¯t his problem anymore. He had paid the doctors, given them enough money to care for her without issue. There was no reason to get involved further. Yet, his feet carried him toward the entrance. The hospital was quiet, the soft murmur of doctors and patients the only sound as he made his way through the halls. He approached the room where they had taken Selena, peering through the small window in the door. She was awake now, sitting up in the bed with a perplexed expression. Doctors surrounded her, asking questions, but she seemed confused, uncertain of her surroundings. Kazuki''s hand hesitated on the door. He didn¡¯t want to get involved¡ªhe had told himself that. But something in him wouldn¡¯t let it go. Steeling himself, he opened the door and stepped inside. The doctors turned to face him, surprised to see him again. ¡°Ah, it¡¯s you,¡± one of the doctors said, the same one who had taken his payment earlier. ¡°We didn¡¯t expect you to return.¡± Kazuki ignored him, his gaze focused on Selena. She blinked, her purple eyes locking onto him for the first time. For a moment, neither of them said anything. Finally, one of the doctors spoke up. ¡°She¡¯s just woken up, but it seems she doesn¡¯t remember much. She did tell us her name¡ªSelena Darkheart¡ªbut beyond that, she¡¯s... disoriented.¡± Selena shifted in the bed, staring at Kazuki. ¡°You... are you the one who saved me?¡± Kazuki didn¡¯t respond at first. He wasn¡¯t sure what to say. Finally, he gave a curt nod. ¡°I found you in the dungeon.¡± Her brow furrowed. ¡°The dungeon...? I don¡¯t remember... I was... in a gem?¡± Kazuki nodded again, keeping his answers short and to the point. ¡°Yes. You were sealed inside a gem. I don¡¯t know why or how.¡± Selena¡¯s expression turned to one of confusion and frustration. ¡°I... I don¡¯t remember anything before that. Just darkness.¡± The doctors exchanged glances, uncertain of what to do or say. Kazuki, on the other hand, felt a growing sense of unease. ¡°Why were you in the dungeon? Do you know anything about who did this to you?¡± Selena shook her head slowly, her hands trembling slightly. ¡°I... I don¡¯t know. I don¡¯t remember.¡± Silence settled in the room, heavy and thick. Kazuki¡¯s mind raced, trying to piece together the fragments of information. Something wasn¡¯t right, but he couldn¡¯t figure out what. Selena¡¯s memory loss only added more layers of mystery to the situation. ¡°If you don¡¯t remember anything,¡± Kazuki said, his voice low, ¡°then there¡¯s nothing more I can do.¡± He turned to leave, his footsteps heavy as he moved toward the door. But before he could exit, Selena spoke up again, her voice filled with a quiet desperation. ¡°Wait,¡± she said. ¡°Please, don¡¯t go. I... I don¡¯t know what¡¯s happening, but I feel like... like you¡¯re the only connection I have to anything. I don¡¯t know why, but I think... I think I¡¯m supposed to go with you.¡± Kazuki froze, his hand on the door handle. He didn¡¯t look back, but he could feel her eyes on him, pleading silently for answers he couldn¡¯t give. ¡°I¡¯m not your savior,¡± he said coldly. ¡°I saved you because it was convenient. That¡¯s all.¡± ¡°But¡ª¡± ¡°You¡¯re not my responsibility,¡± Kazuki cut her off, his voice harsh. ¡°You¡¯re safe now. Stay here, recover, and figure out your own path.¡± Without another word, he left the room, the door closing softly behind him. He couldn¡¯t allow himself to get involved in her life. He had enough burdens of his own. As he walked away, however, he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that this wasn¡¯t the last time their paths would cross. The weight of her presence lingered in his thoughts, even as he tried to push it away. Outside, the night was still and quiet once more, but Kazuki couldn¡¯t help but feel that something larger was at play. Something he couldn¡¯t yet understand. Rise of Conflicts Kazuki stood atop the walls of Veridonne, his figure silhouetted against the fiery orange glow of the setting sun. The tranquil warmth of the fading daylight did little to ease the tension building within him. His gaze was fixed beyond the walls, scanning the vast plains that stretched toward the horizon, when suddenly, a creeping sensation stirred within his chest. He could feel it¡ªan ominous presence approaching. His eyes narrowed as he focused on the distance. The land beyond the city blurred slightly as the last rays of sunlight bent at the horizon. Then, just as he feared, movement caught his attention. An army of monsters, countless in number, marched toward Veridonne like a black tide rolling across the earth. For a moment, Kazuki remained still, the sight of the monstrous horde bearing down on the city not affecting him outwardly. His face was hidden behind his mask, as ever emotionless and detached. "Brrrrm... Brrrrm!" The sudden blare of the siren echoed through the air, snapping him out of his quiet contemplation. ¡°PLEASE, ALL ADVENTURERS ASSEMBLE AT THE FRONT GATE!¡± the siren announced, its tone commanding urgency. Kazuki remained still for a moment, watching the chaos begin to unfold around him as adventurers and city guards hurried to the front gate. He contemplated his next move, his mind as sharp as ever. But ultimately, he turned away, walking calmly toward his inn. He didn¡¯t feel the need to join the others. The adventurers could handle this. They always did. This wasn¡¯t his battle. His boots echoed softly against the cobblestone streets as he made his way back, indifferent to the looming threat. His thoughts, however, couldn¡¯t shake the nagging question that lingered in his mind. "Who sent that army of monsters?" he whispered to himself, suspicion creeping in. As he opened the door to his inn, he halted suddenly, his thoughts racing back to the girl he had saved earlier. "Selena," the name echoed in his mind. Was it possible...? Without wasting another second, Kazuki pivoted sharply and sprinted toward the hospital. His breath was steady, his heartbeat calm, yet the urgency in his steps betrayed his composed demeanor. As he reached the entrance of the hospital, a doctor emerged from the building, recognizing him instantly. ¡°Sir, the lady you brought here is now okay,¡± the doctor said with a respectful nod. ¡°She just left right before you arrived.¡± Kazuki¡¯s jaw tightened under his mask, but he said nothing. He turned and left immediately, the thought of Selena''s connection to the army of monsters dismissed, though not entirely forgotten. "It couldn¡¯t be her..." he thought, trying to push the suspicions away. Hours passed as the city¡¯s adventurers fought off the monstrous invasion. The sounds of battle¡ª"Clang! Thud! Roar!"¡ªrang throughout the streets as adventurers, mages, and knights alike fought valiantly to defend their home. Kazuki observed from the distance, unphased and uninterested. As expected, the adventurers eventually prevailed, clearing out the horde.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. Meanwhile, outside the city gates, Selena walked silently, her purple hair catching the dim glow of the setting sun. She had recovered quickly from her ordeal, and now, she sought answers. There was something strange about this world, something that tugged at the edges of her consciousness, but she couldn¡¯t quite grasp what it was. Just as she neared the city gates, a voice called out to her. ¡°Wait.¡± Selena turned around, her eyes meeting the figures of the Arcane Knights standing behind her. Ryohie, their leader, stepped forward, a calm yet authoritative presence surrounding him. His long black hair flowed gently in the evening breeze, and his piercing gaze locked onto her. ¡°I feel it,¡± Ryohie said, his voice steady. ¡°You¡¯re a light magic user, aren¡¯t you? It¡¯s rare to find one of your kind.¡± Selena remained silent, her eyes narrowing slightly as she assessed the situation. Ryohie continued, undeterred by her lack of response. ¡°Join us,¡± he offered. ¡°Become an Arcane Knight. You¡¯d be a valuable addition to our ranks.¡± Selena shook her head, her voice calm but firm. ¡°I¡¯m not interested.¡± Behind Ryohie, Jiro, one of the more impulsive knights, scowled. His short temper flared instantly, and he stepped forward, grabbing Selena¡¯s shoulder roughly. ¡°Who do you think you¡¯re disrespecting?¡± he spat, his voice laced with arrogance. ¡°We¡¯re the Arcane Knights.¡± Selena¡¯s gaze flickered to his hand on her shoulder, her expression unchanging, but a quiet storm was brewing within her. She spoke softly, her voice calm yet filled with warning. ¡°Let go of me.¡± Jiro sneered, tightening his grip. Before he could say another word, "WHOOOSH!" a powerful gust of wind burst from Selena¡¯s direction, forcing Jiro to stagger back and release his grip. ¡°YOU DISRESPECTFUL WHORE!¡± Jiro shouted, his face contorting with rage. With a snarl, he raised his hand, casting a spell. ¡°LEAF FURY!¡± he bellowed. "SHHHHHH!" Razor-sharp leaves materialized from the air and shot toward Selena with terrifying speed, their edges gleaming in the fading light. Selena¡¯s eyes narrowed, and in an instant, she summoned a spear made entirely of light. The weapon glowed with a radiant brilliance as she swung it effortlessly, slicing through the oncoming leaves with precision. "SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!" Each attack was neutralized, the leaves disintegrating into harmless fragments of magic as they met the spear¡¯s edge. Ryohie, who had been watching silently until now, stepped forward, raising a hand to stop Jiro. ¡°Enough,¡± he said firmly, his eyes locking onto Selena¡¯s glowing spear. ¡°You¡¯ve made your point.¡± Selena lowered her spear, the light dissipating as quickly as it had formed. She stared at Ryohie, her expression calm but determined. ¡°I told you I¡¯m not interested,¡± she said evenly. ¡°I have no desire to join your ranks.¡± Ryohie sighed, his gaze softening as he regarded her. ¡°You¡¯re strong, there¡¯s no denying that. But strength without guidance is dangerous. The Arcane Knights can help you control it, hone it. You could achieve greatness.¡± Selena shook her head. ¡°Greatness isn¡¯t what I seek. I have my own path to follow.¡± Ryohie regarded her in silence for a moment before nodding. ¡°Very well. But remember, the world is a dangerous place, especially for someone like you. If you ever change your mind, you know where to find us.¡± With that, he turned and began walking away, his knights following him. Jiro shot Selena one last venomous glare before turning on his heel, his pride wounded but his anger subdued for now. As the Arcane Knights disappeared into the distance, Selena let out a quiet breath, her shoulders relaxing slightly. The encounter had unsettled her, but she couldn¡¯t afford to dwell on it now. She had a purpose, even if it was still unclear to her. With renewed determination, she continued walking toward the gates of Veridonne, ready to leave the city behind. Unbeknownst to her, Kazuki watched from the shadows, his expression unreadable beneath his mask. He had seen the entire confrontation, his mind piecing together what he had witnessed. Bound by Blood, Broken by Choice The night air in Veridonne was thick with a creeping stillness, broken only by the occasional echo of footfalls along the cobblestone streets. Kazuki walked silently, his gaze set ahead, but his mind replaying the day¡¯s events in relentless loops. The monsters¡¯ attack, the strange army, the whisper of danger¡ªeach detail gnawed at him with a sense of incompletion. By the time he reached the inn, the familiar weariness had settled in, wrapping around him like a cloak. He reached his room, his hand instinctively lifting to his mask. Just as he was about to remove it, muffled voices drifted down the hall, pulling his attention. Thud. Thud. Heavy footsteps echoed outside his door, and Kazuki stilled, tilting his head to listen as he carefully removed his mask. "Did you see how strange those monsters acted?" one of the men outside muttered, his voice low but tense. "Yeah, it was like¡ something was driving them here. Almost like they were being forced," the other replied, his tone uneasy. A moment passed, then he added with forced optimism, ¡°Oh well, what matters most is we won!¡± Kazuki frowned, leaning back against the door. Forced? Driven here by something? he wondered. The words resonated with a nagging sense of dread, though he couldn¡¯t quite place why. Another thought drifted unbidden to the surface, like a whisper he couldn¡¯t silence: Selena. ¡°Why¡ why is she still in my head?¡± Kazuki muttered to himself, frustrated. He didn¡¯t have the answers, and somehow, even with all the pieces he had gathered, the picture only seemed to get blurrier. Exhaustion was a kind of solace, a way to let his thoughts blur and fall silent, if only for a moment. Without another word, he lay back, letting sleep draw him under. Outside the city walls, under the cloak of night, Selena walked alone, her steps steady and unhurried despite the biting chill. The moon cast an eerie glow over the fields stretching out from Veridonne¡¯s gates, and the cold bit into her skin, pricking with an ache as sharp as her thoughts. She hadn¡¯t been alone for long when a low, mocking voice sliced through the silence. ¡°Seems like you¡¯re in a hurry¡ sister.¡± The word made her freeze, her spine stiffening. Slowly, she turned to find a figure in white perched above her, seated on a drifting cloud. He looked down at her with eyes like molten gold, a sickeningly familiar smile gracing his face. His princely attire was pristine, all white and gold embroidery, a picture of otherworldly arrogance. Selena narrowed her eyes. ¡°Don¡¯t call me that. I¡¯m not your sister.¡± ¡°Oh? Not anymore, is it?¡± he chuckled, brushing off her words with a flick of his wrist. ¡°Still holding a grudge, I see. Are you that mad that our dear Father and Mother kept you sealed away in that crystal? You should be grateful, you know. Thanks to them, you got to live for centuries untouched by time. That¡¯s quite a gift.¡± Her anger rose, hard and unyielding. ¡°Enough.¡± He continued as if she hadn¡¯t spoken. ¡°By the way, how exactly did you manage to escape that little prison of yours? I heard the dungeon was especially well-guarded. You had to pass the kraken¡¯s lair, did you not?¡± ¡°That¡¯s none of your business.¡± She turned sharply, preparing to leave, but his laughter made her halt.If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. ¡°Oh, come now,¡± he taunted, floating down from his cloud to stand before her. ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you got out of there on your own? You, dear sister, were always a weakling. So¡ who rescued you? A party of adventurers? Maybe an entire army?¡± Selena¡¯s silence only seemed to embolden him. His eyes gleamed with a sinister curiosity, his lips curling into a cruel smile. ¡°Ah, I see. You¡¯re not going to talk. That¡¯s fine¡ªI¡¯ll just look for myself.¡± He raised his hand, forming it into a half fist, and his eyes began to glow an eerie, pale blue. ¡°Stop!¡± Selena hissed, quickly casting a barrier of light, but it was too late. The probing tendrils of his magic wove into her thoughts, plucking the memory from her mind like a treasured possession stolen by an uninvited guest. ¡°Oh my, how interesting¡¡± he said, his tone dripping with feigned awe. ¡°A lone warrior, shrouded in mystery and darkness, wields both dark and lightning magic. Now he sounds like a rare find.¡± He laughed, the sound cruel and biting. ¡°This Masked guy of yours¡ªhe would be a perfect addition to the family. Imagine, a child born with lightning magic to continue the bloodline. Father and Mother would be so pleased.¡± ¡°Stop,¡± Selena said coldly, the anger in her voice barely contained. ¡°Oh, don¡¯t be so quick to dismiss it,¡± he continued, his voice now venomously smooth. ¡°Just convince him to marry you, and after he¡¯s fathered a child with lightning magic¡ well, we can always dispose of him before he passes on that dark magic curse of his.¡± He leaned closer, his breath ghosting over her cheek as he whispered, ¡°It¡¯s what any dutiful daughter would do, for the family.¡± Selena¡¯s fury ignited, her voice rising to a sharp crescendo. ¡°ENOUGH! I have no intention of reuniting with any of you. Do you think a single apology could erase all you did?¡± Her so-called brother¡¯s expression soured. His mouth twisted, his eyes narrowing to slits. ¡°What you do or do not want is irrelevant, Selena. No matter how far you run or how much you deny it, you cannot escape the blood in your veins. Divine blood flows within you, just as it does in me. You will never be able to erase that. We are gods and goddesses¡ªwhether you accept it or not.¡± As he spoke, his image began to flicker, fading in and out as if he were some apparition summoned by her hatred. He lingered for a moment longer, his mocking smile searing into her memory before he vanished entirely. The wind shifted, cold and biting, howling across the fields as a sudden blizzard swept down over the landscape. Selena gritted her teeth, pulling her cloak tighter around her shoulders as she braved the biting cold. It felt fitting, in a way. Her heart was colder than any winter storm, hardened by the weight of betrayal and the loss of innocence. She stood there, unmoving, letting the icy wind claw at her face and whip her hair into wild strands. Every moment spent in her brother¡¯s presence, every word he spoke, reminded her of the gulf that now lay between her and her so-called family. Far behind her, nestled within the walls of Veridonne, Kazuki stirred from his uneasy slumber, feeling a distant, inexplicable chill creep into his dreams. The night continued its march toward dawn, cloaking all in shadows. But even in the darkest corners of the city, a strange and relentless tension lingered, pressing down upon Veridonne as if waiting for something¡ªor someone¡ªto break. Kazuki woke before sunrise, his mind still a muddled haze from the previous night¡¯s rest. He sat up slowly, his fingers brushing over his mask where he had set it beside him. The voices of those men still echoed in his head. Why would someone¡ªor something¡ªsend an entire army of monsters here? And more importantly, who could possibly wield such power? As he rose to his feet, the faintest sliver of light broke over the horizon, casting a dim glow over Veridonne¡¯s rooftops. Kazuki walked to the window, gazing out at the quiet city below, the soft dawn light warming the stone and wood, painting it in a gentle, ephemeral gold. But the peace was an illusion. He knew that the shadows cast by dawn¡¯s first light were just as treacherous as those that came with night. Somewhere, lurking beyond the city walls or perhaps even within them, was a force far more dangerous than anything Veridonne had ever faced. And somehow, Kazuki couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that he was connected to it¡ªthat this was merely the beginning. And as the day broke, so did a quiet resolve within him. He would have to confront these mysteries, whether he wanted to or not. The city might have won one battle, but the true war was still far from over. Unexpected Proposal Kazuki woke up to the chill of the early morning, the remnants of a cold night lingering in the air. Sunlight filtered through the narrow window of his inn room, casting a soft golden hue that barely warmed the room. He sat up, stretching his arms above his head, and felt the familiar stiffness in his muscles from his rigorous training. With determination etched on his features, he began his daily warm-ups, each movement precise and methodical. Thud! Thud! Thud! The sound of his feet hitting the wooden floor echoed in the stillness as he practiced his strikes and stances. After completing his routine, he reached for his mask, the cold material a stark contrast to the warmth of his skin. As he secured it over his face, he let out a heavy sigh, the sound muffled by the mask. ¡°This is my last day in Veridonne,¡± he whispered to himself, the weight of his thoughts pressing down on him. ¡°This city is great, but I don¡¯t want to stay here forever. I still need to get stronger for my revenge.¡± With resolve, Kazuki stepped out of the inn, greeted by the bustling streets of Veridonne. The lively atmosphere was in stark contrast to his internal turmoil. Merchants shouted their wares, children laughed and played, and the smell of freshly baked bread wafted through the air. But Kazuki¡¯s mind was elsewhere, focused on his goals. As he wandered through the market, a voice broke through the noise, calling out to potential customers. ¡°For the adventurers who need quick transportation, come here and buy a sturdy horse!¡± Kazuki paused, contemplating the offer. His journey to Mirkdusk was ahead, and he would need reliable means of travel. The thought of a horse seemed practical, and he made his way to the merchant''s stall. ¡°Ah, a fine choice, my friend!¡± the merchant exclaimed, his eyes glinting with enthusiasm. ¡°This horse has never failed anyone! Strong and swift, perfect for an adventurer like yourself.¡± Kazuki examined the horse, a sturdy creature with a glossy coat. As he finalized the purchase, the merchant leaned in, curiosity evident in his voice. ¡°Sir, are you not going to buy a carriage? Surely, as an adventurer, you have a party to transport!¡± Kazuki, still masked, replied coolly, ¡°Don¡¯t need one.¡± ¡°But you¡¯re an adventurer, aren¡¯t you? You must have a party!¡± the merchant persisted, trying to gauge Kazuki¡¯s intentions. ¡°I don¡¯t have one,¡± Kazuki said flatly. ¡°What if you meet someone in the future? You¡¯ll need a way to carry all your party members!¡± The merchant was persistent, but Kazuki¡¯s resolve remained unshaken. ¡°Don¡¯t need one,¡± Kazuki repeated, his tone leaving no room for further discussion. The merchant shrugged, whispering to himself as Kazuki turned away, ¡°An adventurer without party members, huh? Interesting¡¡± Kazuki returned to the inn, tying his new horse outside before heading to his room. He spread out a map on the table, tracing the route to Mirkdusk with a gloved finger. Mirkdusk was a city where wearing masks was not uncommon, a place that held the annual ¡°Carnival of the Forgotten Faces,¡± where everyone would remove their masks once a year. The thought intrigued him, but the distant echoes of his revenge quest filled his mind once again. After a brief search, he found a pharmacy nearby and purchased medicine for his horse, ensuring it would remain healthy for the journey ahead. Satisfied with his errands, he returned to his room, reflecting on his time in Veridonne. Memories of the past few days washed over him¡ªencounters with fellow adventurers, the sights of the city, and the constant reminder of his singular goal. A knock at the door jolted him from his thoughts. He opened it cautiously, surprised to find Selena standing there, her purple hair framing her face, eyes filled with urgency. ¡°I need your help. Please help me!¡± she implored, her voice trembling slightly. Kazuki hesitated, a wave of reluctance washing over him. He tried to close the door, but Selena blocked it with her hand, desperation etched on her features. ¡°Please! You¡¯re the only one who can help!¡± Before he could respond, her body crumpled to the ground. Instinctively, Kazuki reached out to catch her, feeling the coldness of her skin against his gloved hands. He had no choice but to let her in, lifting her gently and placing her on his bed. He grabbed a chair and sat down, waiting for her to regain consciousness. After what felt like an eternity, Selena stirred, her eyes fluttering open. Kazuki leaned forward, urgency in his voice. ¡°Why are you here?¡± ¡°I need your help, as I said earlier,¡± she replied, her voice steadier now. ¡°Why do you need my help?¡± he pressed, curiosity mingling with caution. ¡°You¡¯re the only one that is available,¡± she said, her gaze unwavering. ¡°What do you mean available?¡± Kazuki challenged. ¡°And what do you expect me to do?¡± ¡°Your name is Kazuki, right? How old are you?¡± she asked suddenly. Kazuki narrowed his eyes. ¡°How did you know my name? And why would I tell you my age?¡± ¡°Just answer the question,¡± she insisted. ¡°Fine! I¡¯m seventeen,¡± he replied, irritation creeping into his tone. Selena¡¯s eyes widened slightly, and a blush crept to her cheeks. ¡°So young, huh?¡± Kazuki furrowed his brow, his patience wearing thin. ¡°Answer my damn question now! What do you want me to do?¡± Selena hesitated, biting her lip, and then took a deep breath. ¡°I¡ I need you to marry me.¡±This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Kazuki¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief. ¡°What? Why do I need to marry you? And even if I did, what benefits would I gain?¡± ¡°I need you to marry me so that my mother and father will accept me again and to have a strong grandchild with lightning magic!¡± she exclaimed, her voice filled with a mixture of hope and desperation. ¡°What benefits will I gain? How do you know my magic attributes?¡± Kazuki asked, crossing his arms. Selena fell silent, her expression unreadable. ¡°And what are you? Some kind of royal princess or noble?¡± Kazuki pressed, curious yet skeptical. ¡°I have divine blood!¡± she declared, her tone firm. Kazuki raised an eyebrow, incredulous. ¡°What the hell is ¡®divine blood¡¯?¡± Selena looked taken aback. ¡°I¡¯m the daughter of a god and a goddess!¡± Kazuki¡¯s face remained impassive. ¡°You¡¯re telling me this like it¡¯s supposed to surprise me,¡± he said flatly. Selena looked perplexed. ¡°How are you not surprised?¡± ¡°Why would I be? I¡¯ve seen my fair share of strange things,¡± he replied. She sighed, her shoulders slumping. ¡°I told you because you¡¯re going to be my husband,¡± she said, a smile breaking through her previous anxiety. Kazuki shook his head, his voice low and firm. ¡°I didn¡¯t agree to marry you, and you still haven¡¯t answered my question. What will I gain from this?¡± Selena leaned forward, her eyes intense. ¡°What are your goals?¡± Kazuki hesitated. ¡°I want to be stronger and have my revenge.¡± Selena¡¯s expression shifted, surprise evident on her face. ¡°I can give you information about them! I could also help you! Just marry me!¡± Kazuki considered her words, feeling the weight of her desperation. ¡°Why is she so desperate?¡± he thought. He leaned back in his chair, contemplating. ¡°I¡¯ll think about it, but don¡¯t expect anything,¡± he finally said, his tone final. Selena nodded slowly, understanding washing over her. As she turned to leave, Kazuki felt a twinge of something¡ªa flicker of doubt or perhaps curiosity. Once she was gone, he blew out the flame from the candle, plunging the room into dimness. He lay back on his bed, staring up at the ceiling, his thoughts racing. ¡°She will help me, huh?¡± he mused. ¡°But what will I do after I¡¯m done with my revenge? That¡¯s the only thing that keeps me motivated every day. To get revenge!¡± His mind wrestled with the idea of a future beyond his singular focus, a life that could be devoid of purpose. ¡°I think I will have a boring life here after my revenge, so I might agree,¡± he admitted to himself, feeling an unexpected weight settle in his chest. ¡°But why does she sound so desperate? I know she isn¡¯t going to stop asking me.¡± Kazuki closed his eyes, surrendering to the pull of sleep, contemplating the swirling thoughts in his mind. As darkness enveloped him, he whispered softly to himself, ¡°I¡¯ve made up my mind¡¡± And with that, he drifted off into a restless slumber, the shadows of his past and the uncertainty of his future entwining in a delicate dance. The sun peeked over the horizon, casting a golden hue across the landscape as Kazuki woke up early that morning. He saddled his horse and set off in search of the merchant who had sold him a cursed item. When he finally found the merchant''s stall, he dismounted with determination. ¡°I¡¯m returning this,¡± Kazuki declared, his voice steady. The merchant''s eyes widened in surprise. ¡°Why? I¡¯m not offering you any refunds!¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t ask for a refund,¡± Kazuki replied, tying the horse outside the merchant¡¯s shop. ¡°Do what you want with it. I won¡¯t need any of that.¡± With that, he turned away and headed toward the guild. Inside, he enjoyed a simple breakfast, savoring the warmth of the food. Once he finished, he made his way to the inn, climbing the stairs to his room. To his surprise, he found Selena waiting for him, arms crossed and an expectant look on her face. ¡°So, what¡¯s your answer?¡± she asked, raising an eyebrow. Kazuki sighed, contemplating the weight of his decision. ¡°I¡¯ll do it, but I¡¯ll only marry you after I get my revenge. And when the child is born, I¡¯ll be leaving. I don¡¯t want to be part of this gods and goddesses crap!¡± Selena tilted her head, curiosity piqued. ¡°Where will you go?¡± ¡°That¡¯s none of your business,¡± he replied curtly, moving toward the door. ¡°Wait!¡± Selena called after him. ¡°I¡¯ll agree to your deal, but can I come with you? I want to help you get stronger and assist you in your quest for revenge.¡± Kazuki paused at the door, weighing her words. ¡°I won¡¯t held you back, I promise,¡± she added, her voice firm. ¡°Fine,¡± Kazuki said reluctantly. ¡°But no crossing each other¡¯s personal boundaries or digging into each other¡¯s lives.¡± Selena nodded, a determined smile spreading across her face as she fell in step beside him. As they walked outside the inn, Kazuki felt an unfamiliar emotion bubbling within him¡ªa sense of joy or happiness that he hadn¡¯t experienced in a long time. Together, they made their way to the guild. Upon entering, murmurs filled the air. ¡°It¡¯s that guy again!¡± someone hissed. ¡°Get rid of the mask already! And he has a girl following him!¡± Selena leaned closer to Kazuki and whispered, ¡°Do you hear this every time you enter the guild? What are we doing here?¡± ¡°Since you¡¯re following me, become an adventurer so we can earn more money,¡± he suggested, gesturing toward the counter. They settled down at the bar, waiting for the guild master. Just then, Kazuki heard a familiar voice. ¡°Damn, this is the guild in Veridonne?¡± Kazuki turned to see Aiko and Yuki approaching. He chose to ignore them and ordered, ¡°Bartender, give us two drinks and please call the guild master.¡± As the bartender served their drinks, Selena mused aloud, ¡°Is he nervous?¡± Before Kazuki could respond, another voice cut through the chatter. ¡°Oi, Ryuhie, come drink with me!¡± Kazuki turned to see Ryuhie and Jiro, old acquaintances he had hoped to avoid. Memories of their past friendship flashed through his mind, mingling with the bitterness of betrayal. Selena stiffened, recalling the day the Arcane Heroes had tried to stop her. Jiro locked eyes with her and sneered. ¡°It¡¯s you again! The girl we stopped days ago!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t start another fight, Jiro,¡± Ryuhie interjected, placing a calming hand on Jiro¡¯s shoulder. ¡°But she still didn¡¯t apologize for disrespecting us!¡± Jiro shot back, frustration bubbling over. Selena merely took a sip of her drink, ignoring him. ¡°Ignoring us, huh?¡± Jiro shot back, rising from his seat. Ryuhie squeezed his shoulder, urging him to calm down. ¡°Remember, we must control our temper as Arcane Knights!¡± ¡°Yeah, I know,¡± Jiro grumbled, brushing Ryuhie''s hand away. ¡°But she¡¯s still disrespecting us!¡± At that moment, Kazuki felt a surge of anger welling up inside him. Jiro stood to confront Selena, grabbing her shoulders with force. ¡°Apologize to us!¡± he demanded. ¡°Please let go of me!¡± Selena protested, panic creeping into her voice. Jiro sneered, ¡°What if you apologize to us first?¡± ¡°Why would I? You¡¯re the one who got offended. It¡¯s not my fault!¡± Selena retorted defiantly. Kazuki¡¯s heart raced as he witnessed the confrontation. Memories of their past friendship flickered through his mind¡ªhappy moments overshadowed by Jiro''s betrayal. In a flash, he stood up and punched Jiro squarely in the face. The force of the blow sent Jiro to the floor, blood trickling from his nose and eye. As he struggled to stand, he glared at Kazuki, bewildered. ¡°Who are you?! Why are you wearing that weird mask? Are you some kind of her protector or boyfriend? That won¡¯t be enough for me!¡± Kazuki, fueled by anger, replied, ¡°I¡¯m no one you need to concern yourself with.¡± Jiro, undeterred, began to chant a spell. ¡°Leaf bla¡ª¡± Kazuki, quick as lightning, activated his magic, coating his feet in energy. He dashed forward, grabbing Jiro¡¯s arm and delivering a powerful kick. Yuki jumped to her feet, raising her hand in protest. ¡°Stop! Or I will force you to stop!¡± Ignoring her, Kazuki stepped back to the bar, watching as Jiro collapsed unconscious. Ryuhie sighed, shaking his head at the mess. ¡°Sorry about the damages,¡± he said to the bartender before ushering Jiro out. Moments later, the guild master emerged from his office, eyeing Kazuki and Selena. ¡°What do you want?¡± ¡°I want to become an adventurer,¡± Selena stated firmly. The guild master handed her a registration card. ¡°Fill this out,¡± he instructed. After she completed the form, the guild master smiled, handing her the adventurer card. ¡°Welcome, newbie!¡± With a new purpose, Kazuki and Selena stepped out of the guild, ready to face the challenges that lay ahead. Masks of Mirkdusk Kazuki and Selena stepped out of the guild and headed toward the gates of Veridonne. Murmurs drifted around them as they passed, whispers filled with curiosity and disdain. "Finally, that weird guy with the mask is leaving!" one person muttered. Another added, "Leaving already? Wonder what he looks like without that mask." Kazuki ignored them, his gaze fixed forward. Selena glanced his way. "This is normal for you, huh?" she asked with a wry smile. He didn¡¯t respond, simply walked on as they left the city behind. After five hours of trekking, they came upon a sign at a fork in the road. "Left for a shortcut to Mirkdusk, but dangerous. Right for a safer, longer route." Without hesitation, Kazuki turned left. "I¡¯ve got no time to waste. Come with me if you want," he said. Selena sighed but followed, her pace matching his as they ventured down the more perilous path. Not long after, they reached a dense forest. A faded sign at its edge read: Beware: Jungle Hounds. Kazuki read it silently, while Selena explained, ¡°Jungle hounds are like wolves but deadlier. Their bites are poisonous, they attack in packs, and they¡¯re hard to spot. They¡¯ve also got an alpha that can control the vines around him.¡± ¡°Any weaknesses?¡± Kazuki asked. ¡°Fire seems to work best against them,¡± she replied. Kazuki nodded. ¡°You can fight, right?¡± Selena just gave a determined nod. They entered the forest, pushing through webs and brushing past insects that buzzed and crawled around them. After nearly two hours, Selena slipped on something. She looked down¡ªand let out a horrified gasp. A decayed skeleton lay partially hidden under leaves, insects crawling over it. Kazuki covered her mouth to stifle her scream, studying the remains. ¡°It¡¯s fresh. This guy died just days ago.¡± Before they could say anything else, a rustling came from the bushes. Kazuki tensed, eyes narrowing behind his mask. ¡°Get ready,¡± he whispered, shifting into a boxing stance. Dark and lightning magic crackled around his fists. Selena extended a hand, casting a strong gust of wind that parted the bushes, revealing a pack of jungle hounds with eyes glinting hungrily. One lunged toward her, and she fired a concentrated light bullet from her fingertips, hitting it squarely. More hounds appeared, surrounding them. Selena quickly conjured a spear made of light, while Kazuki called out, ¡°You can get up to those trees, right?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± she replied. ¡°Then go!¡± Kazuki stomped the ground with a burst of energy, forcing some of the hounds to leap back. He then charged forward, fists crackling with dark and lightning magic, landing a devastating punch on one of the hounds. It vanished in a blink, but his own hand bore the strain of the impact. The rest of the pack attacked in unison, their poisonous bites sinking into his arms and legs. Vines shot out from the trees, wrapping tightly around his limbs. Selena glanced down from a tree branch and saw a massive hound¡ªthe alpha, wrapped in thorny vines. It tightened its hold on Kazuki, forcing him still. He gritted his teeth, fighting to break free. ¡°Kazuki!¡± Selena called, her face pale. ¡°I could try a bigger blast, but it might hit you, too!¡± Kazuki grimaced through the pain. ¡°Do it! Just¡ make it count!¡± Hesitant but determined, Selena aimed her hand at him and the jungle hounds surrounding him. "Radiant Burst!" she shouted, releasing a massive beam of light. The blast hit Kazuki and the hounds, scattering the pack and singeing Kazuki''s right side in the process.This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it The alpha still loomed, its vine control intact. Selena leaped down from the tree, firing a light bullet that startled it, forcing it to release Kazuki. She gathered her power for one final attack, her hands glowing with intensity. ¡°Radiant Burst!¡± she yelled again, sending a searing beam directly at the alpha¡¯s head, obliterating it. The forest grew quiet as she turned to Kazuki. He was covered in bites and burns, but somehow, his wounds were healing rapidly, disappearing before her eyes. ¡°Your wounds¡ they¡¯re gone!¡± Selena stammered, her voice filled with amazement. Kazuki looked down at his unharmed skin, his brows knitting in confusion. ¡°I don¡¯t know what¡¯s happening to my body,¡± he muttered, still trying to make sense of it. After a moment, he glanced back at the remains of the man they¡¯d found earlier. ¡°Let¡¯s give him a proper burial.¡± Selena nodded, and together they carried the skeleton to a clearing. Kazuki dug a small grave, and they buried the stranger with a few quiet words. For the next three days, they journeyed on, finally reaching the gates of Mirkdusk as the sun dipped low over the horizon. Kazuki and Selena arrived at Mirkdusk under the cover of night. As they wandered through the winding streets, Selena noticed the unusual crowd of masked figures passing them by. ¡°Kazuki, look! So many people here are wearing masks, just like you,¡± Selena remarked, her eyes darting from one masked person to the next. Kazuki glanced at the crowd but didn¡¯t respond. He simply continued walking, his gaze focused on finding a place to stay. After a few moments, they found a quaint inn with dimly lit lanterns hanging by the door, casting a warm glow. ¡°Sit at the counter while I get us a room,¡± Kazuki instructed as they stepped inside. While Kazuki negotiated with the innkeeper, Selena overheard him saying, ¡°Two rooms, please.¡± She leaned over and interrupted, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush. ¡°No, make it one room. We can share, besides¡¡± She trailed off shyly. ¡°You¡¯ll be my future husband, anyway!¡± Kazuki nearly choked on his words, his voice firm. ¡°No. We agreed on ¡®no invading each other¡¯s privacy,¡¯ remember?¡± ¡°But¡ it¡¯s not that personal,¡± she mumbled, looking away but with a mischievous smile. With a reluctant sigh, he conceded, ¡°Fine. One large room with two beds, please.¡± The innkeeper nodded and replied, ¡°How many nights?¡± Kazuki thought for a moment. ¡°Two weeks should be enough.¡± ¡°That will be 20 silver pieces.¡± Kazuki counted out the coins and handed them over. After the innkeeper led them to their room, Selena immediately began organizing her belongings, while Kazuki slipped outside to get some fresh air. The night was cool, and the streets had quieted down, save for a few travelers and townsfolk lingering under the stars. A young boy approached him, his eyes shining with admiration. ¡°Mister, that¡¯s a cool mask! What¡¯s your name? I¡¯m Carlos!¡± Kazuki crouched down slightly, meeting the boy¡¯s gaze. ¡°Zuki,¡± he replied, keeping his tone soft. ¡°Just call me Zuki.¡± Carlos chuckled, tilting his head. ¡°Zuki? That¡¯s a funny name! Are you an adventurer?¡± Kazuki nodded. ¡°Yeah, I am.¡± The boy¡¯s eyes sparkled with excitement. ¡°Will you be here for the Carnival of Forgotten Faces next week?¡± Kazuki nodded again, a faint smile hidden beneath his mask. ¡°I will.¡± ¡°Then show me your face when you come!¡± Carlos laughed, darting back to a woman standing nearby. She stepped forward and offered a warm smile. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry for my son¡¯s curiosity, sir. I hope he didn¡¯t bother you.¡± ¡°Not at all,¡± Kazuki replied. ¡°He¡¯s a good kid.¡± ¡°Oh, thank you. I¡¯m Lucy, Carlos¡¯s foster mother,¡± she introduced herself, bowing slightly. ¡°It¡¯s nice to meet you, Zuki.¡± Kazuki nodded in acknowledgment, watching as Lucy and Carlos disappeared into the night. He eventually made his way to the guild, surprised to see the number of adventurers who also wore masks. After ordering a meal to take back to the inn¡ªgrilled chicken, corn cobs, and a bottle of beer¡ªKazuki returned to their room to find Selena carefully placing her belongings around the space. Without a word, he set the food on the table. ¡°The food¡¯s here. If you¡¯re hungry, eat,¡± he said, grabbing a corn cob and taking a hearty bite. Selena sat down across from him, picking at her own meal. ¡°What took you so long?¡± she asked with a slight pout. Kazuki merely shrugged. ¡°None of your business.¡± They ate in comfortable silence, the events of their journey catching up to them. After finishing his food, Kazuki twisted the cap off the bottle of beer and took a long drink as he settled onto his bed. Selena, watching him with interest, crossed her arms. ¡°Where¡¯s mine?¡± Kazuki looked at her over the rim of the bottle. ¡°Didn¡¯t know you drank.¡± Selena narrowed her eyes at him. ¡°I do.¡± ¡°Fine,¡± he smirked. He held the bottle out to her. ¡°It¡¯s half. All yours.¡± Selena hesitated before taking the bottle, her cheeks turning slightly pink. ¡°You didn¡¯t even wipe it off!¡± she huffed. Kazuki raised an eyebrow. ¡°Grow up. It¡¯s just a bottle. Drink it or give it back.¡± With a small laugh, Selena took a sip, finding herself pleasantly surprised by the rich flavor. She savored it for a moment before setting it down. Kazuki, already feeling the fatigue from their travels, lay back on his bed, arms behind his head as he drifted into a half-sleep. Selena, glancing over at him, whispered to herself, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect any of this from him. He may act rough, but¡ he¡¯s kinder than he seems.¡± She allowed herself a small smile as she lay back, closing her eyes with a newfound sense of contentment. Scars Behind the Mask Kazuki stirred awake, his eyes landing on Selena, who was still fast asleep, her face peaceful as she breathed evenly. Glancing toward the window, he saw the world outside was still cloaked in the soft, muted tones of early dawn. With a quiet sigh, he murmured to himself, ¡°Might as well take a bath while it''s quiet.¡± He reached over, picked up his mask, and left their room quietly. Descending the stairs, he approached the innkeeper, who was polishing a glass behind the counter. "Excuse me. Where¡¯s the bathhouse?" he asked. The innkeeper nodded, pointing down a narrow hallway. ¡°Just through there.¡± Kazuki made his way to the bathhouse, stripping down to his mask and undergarments. He peeked inside and, to his surprise, saw a handful of other men already there, chatting quietly as they washed up. ¡°So much for being early,¡± he muttered, entering and feeling the weight of their eyes shift to him as he stepped into the steamy bath area. As Kazuki settled into the water, he became uncomfortably aware of the curious gazes fixed on him. The scars that marked his arms, torso, and hands were hard to ignore¡ªeach one a painful memory, a battle hard-fought, a narrow escape. But these strangers didn¡¯t know that. They just saw the hardened, damaged surface. After about an hour, Kazuki returned to the room, feeling slightly more refreshed. When he opened the door, he found Selena already awake, humming to herself as she organized their belongings. She turned around, and her eyes widened, taking in his unmasked face and the array of scars that crossed his body. She opened her mouth, clearly taken aback. ¡°Kazuki¡those scars¡ªwhere did they come from?¡± Kazuki¡¯s face hardened as he averted his gaze, memories flashing through his mind. His fists clenched involuntarily as he recalled moments he¡¯d rather forget: the grueling training, the cruel betrayal of his friend Ayane, and, worst of all, the death of his friend Sato¡ªa death Kazuki hadn¡¯t been able to prevent. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, and answered in a low voice. ¡°The past isn¡¯t something I want to dig up,¡± he said, his words curt as he disappeared into the next room to change. When he finally reemerged, Selena had finished preparing a simple meal for them both. She motioned to the small table, a bright smile on her face. ¡°Come on, sit down! I made us breakfast,¡± she said, trying to lift the atmosphere.Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings. They ate in relative silence, but after a while, Kazuki looked at her and said, ¡°There¡¯s something we need to get for you.¡± ¡°Hmm? What is it?¡± Selena asked, curious. ¡°A mask,¡± he replied, his tone steady and serious. She was about to protest, but he interrupted, his voice calm but firm. ¡°We¡¯ll be safer if our faces are hidden. Enemies might recognize us, and the last thing we need is unnecessary attention. Besides¡¡± he paused, giving her a sideways glance, ¡°didn¡¯t you say you wanted your family to accept you again? I¡¯m guessing things aren¡¯t exactly...resolved with them. Keeping a low profile might help you handle that.¡± Selena nodded, her face dropping slightly at the reminder of her family. She didn¡¯t say anything, but the quiet, troubled look in her eyes spoke volumes. Her mind raced with doubt¡ªWould they even accept her back after everything that happened? Kazuki watched her, a spark of understanding in his gaze, before he gave a slight nod toward the door. ¡°Come on. Let¡¯s get it over with.¡± They left the inn and wandered through the streets of Mirkdusk. The city was lively, with vendors setting up stalls and announcing the upcoming festival. After a few minutes, a loud voice caught their attention. ¡°Get your masks here! Perfect for the Carnival of Forgotten Faces, coming next week!¡± a vendor bellowed, his hands gesturing grandly toward an array of colorful, intricately designed masks. Kazuki turned to Selena. ¡°Go on. Find one that suits you.¡± Selena carefully examined the selection, her fingers grazing over the different patterns and colors. Finally, she picked a mask¡ªa soft, greyish white with delicate purple lines that swirled across the surface like a gentle mist. She paid the vendor and walked back over to Kazuki, holding it up with a proud smile. ¡°This is the one,¡± she said, showing it to him. Kazuki nodded approvingly, a faint smile hidden beneath his own mask. Meanwhile, in a dark room in the city, a group of masked figures gathered, shadows flickering around them in the dim light. One figure, wearing a tattered scavenger''s cloak, whispered to the man at the head of the room, ¡°Hey, Roberto, are we sure this year¡¯s festival is the right time?¡± The leader, a tall man with a prominent scar running across his face, rose slowly from his chair. He raised his hand, a glimmer of fiery light igniting in his palm, casting an eerie glow over the masked figures kneeling before him. ¡°Yes,¡± he said, his voice filled with quiet determination. ¡°This year¡¯s Carnival of Forgotten Faces will be our moment of redemption.¡± With a flick of his wrist, the small flame burst into a roaring blaze, illuminating the room and the masked figures surrounding him. Each one wore an expression of grim resolve, their gazes locked onto Roberto as he declared, ¡°Prepare yourselves. When the festival begins, we¡¯ll show this city who we really are.¡± Testing Grounds Kazuki and Selena finally reached their inn room. Kazuki pulled off his mask and sat down heavily on the bed, eyes lost in thought. After a moment of silence, he lay back, staring at the ceiling as if searching for answers in its dim patterns. Selena soon entered the room, looking around before asking, ¡°So¡ what now? Are we just going to sit here, waiting for the Carnival of Forgotten Faces to pass by?¡± Kazuki didn¡¯t respond immediately. Her words echoed in his mind, reminding him of his one driving purpose¡ªrevenge. He sat up abruptly, resolve hardening in his gaze. ¡°Let¡¯s go outside,¡± he said. Without another word, Selena nodded and put on her mask, following him out into the open field just beyond the city limits. The night air was thick, and the stars above seemed to watch as they walked into a wide, grassy area where they could train in peace. ¡°Show me what you can do,¡± Kazuki commanded, his tone firm. ¡°I need to see the extent of your abilities, both with light and wind magic.¡± Selena took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself. ¡°I have both Light and Wind magic, inherited from my parents,¡± she explained. ¡°If I awaken my Light magic, it will evolve into Star Magic. I¡¯ll be able to interact with celestial objects¡ possibly even control aspects of the sun. As for Wind, it would become Storm Magic, granting me control over the weather.¡± Kazuki nodded, focused. ¡°Show me your current spells.¡± ¡°Alright,¡± Selena said, raising her hand and forming her fingers into a gun shape. She smiled slightly. ¡°You¡¯ve seen this one before, but I¡¯ll show it again. Light Bullet!¡± A sharp beam of light shot from her fingertip, cutting through the air. She followed up by spreading her hand into a wide, open palm. ¡°And this one. Radiant Burst!¡± A broad beam of light erupted from her hand, illuminating the field with a brief, intense flash. Kazuki watched each spell closely, nodding in silent approval. Selena moved on, raising her arm once more, palm open as though summoning something from the air itself. ¡°Light Barrage!¡± At her command, multiple spears of light appeared, hovering around her. With a sweeping motion, she directed them toward a distant tree, the spears trailing across the field like comets. ¡°I have a final technique, but it could be dangerous to use here,¡± she admitted, glancing at him hesitantly. Kazuki nodded, understanding the need for caution. ¡°Then show me what you can do with Wind Magic.¡± Selena waved her hand, gathering wind around her in a powerful gust that swirled leaves, grass, and petals in her direction. She concentrated, pointing at a nearby tree. ¡°Aerial Fang!¡± A focused drill of wind shot forward, twisting and cutting through the air, slamming into the tree with a faint roar. ¡°Wind magic is less refined for me,¡± she admitted, lowering her hand. ¡°But I can use it for support¡ªlike flying or revealing hidden enemies.¡± Kazuki¡¯s gaze remained sharp. He was processing everything he¡¯d seen, contemplating something. ¡°Why are we doing this, Kazuki?¡± Selena asked suddenly.Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. He clenched his fist, his expression serious. ¡°I need to learn how to use magic myself. Right now, I can only coat my fists and feet with Dark and Lightning magic, but it¡¯s not enough.¡± Selena¡¯s eyes lit up with an idea. ¡°I can teach you, if you¡¯re willing.¡± Kazuki shook his head. ¡°I need a technique I can use without chanting. Something fast, without casting words.¡± She thought for a moment, then demonstrated by sweeping her hand in his direction, sending a harmless breeze his way. ¡°Some spells don¡¯t need words, but they¡¯re usually less effective in combat,¡± she admitted. ¡°Chantless spells are good for support, though.¡± Kazuki¡¯s eyes narrowed, an idea forming. He held his palm open, focusing on a single point. Mana surged, condensing into a small, crackling ball of lightning that sparked and pulsed in his hand. He squeezed it, testing its resistance. ¡°Maybe,¡± he murmured to himself, ¡°there¡¯s a way to make it work.¡± Selena watched him with admiration, sensing the fire in his determination, even as he struggled. The beginnings of a new skill were forming in Kazuki¡¯s mind¡ªan idea, untested, but filled with potential. Kazuki had an idea. Stepping away from Selena, he lifted his hand, focusing his mana into his palm. A swirling mass of black energy pooled there, drawing in the air around him like a vacuum, twisting and pulling as though forming an unseen vortex. Selena observed, intrigued. ¡°Dark magic was originally wielded by devils during the Great War,¡± she explained. ¡°It¡¯s powerful¡ and one of its strengths is acting like an invisible force.¡± ¡°An unseen force, huh?¡± Kazuki muttered. He raised his hand and aimed it at the ground directly beneath Selena¡¯s feet. ¡°Alright, just an experiment,¡± he warned, channeling his mana again. Yet, the energy he produced seemed to consume everything around it rather than focusing where he wanted. "Dark magic is tricky," Kazuki admitted with a frustrated sigh. Selena tilted her head, offering a hint. ¡°You can control where the magic comes from. For example, you could focus it through your eyes instead of your hands.¡± Inspired, Kazuki narrowed his gaze, focusing intently on the ground beneath Selena. He pushed mana through his eyes, widening his focus. A force stirred beneath her, and the ground trembled as if bound by an invisible weight. ¡°Try moving,¡± Kazuki challenged. Selena attempted to lift her feet but struggled against the unseen force. With each second, the pressure intensified until she was forced to kneel, her movements completely restrained. After a moment, Kazuki released the spell, letting her stand again. Selena dusted herself off, a grin spreading across her face. ¡°That could be a huge support in battles! A quick way to pin down an opponent.¡± Kazuki nodded but frowned slightly. ¡°It¡¯s useful, but I have to keep looking at my target, which limits my own movements. It won¡¯t be easy to attack and use this at the same time.¡± ¡°Dark magic takes practice,¡± Selena encouraged. ¡°What¡¯s next?¡± ¡°Lightning magic,¡± Kazuki replied, channeling mana into his palm. A crackling bolt of lightning sprang to life, sizzling in his hand. He toyed with the electricity, weaving it around his fingers like strands of a web. As he condensed the energy, it took the shape of a long, thunderous spear, blazing with fierce energy. ¡°Interesting,¡± he murmured, hefting the spear in his hand. ¡°I think this could work as both a melee weapon and a projectile.¡± With a quick throw, he hurled the spear at a nearby target. The ground exploded with a loud crackle and a burst of sparks as it struck, leaving charred earth in its wake. Satisfied, Kazuki summoned another lightning spear, testing its weight as he twirled it like a weapon. Selena watched, clearly impressed. ¡°You created this technique on your own. What will you call it?¡± Kazuki thought for a moment. ¡°A name¡ This reminds me of Zeus¡¯s thunderbolt¡ªone of the gods of lightning in the myths I read. I¡¯ll call it Hand of Zeus.¡± ¡°Hand of Zeus?¡± Selena repeated, a puzzled look crossing her face. ¡°Who is Zeus?¡± Kazuki chuckled. ¡°A legendary figure from books¡ªnothing you need to worry about.¡± He thought for a moment, realizing she wouldn¡¯t recognize Earth¡¯s myths. So, this world has no tales of gods or heroes from Earth¡ Selena shrugged. ¡°Well, I suppose I¡¯ve been in that crystal too long. Maybe I missed a lot of stories.¡± She glanced at the darkening sky. ¡°It¡¯s getting late. Let¡¯s head back.¡± They returned to the inn, their steps quiet as they navigated the sleepy halls. Once in their room, they each settled into their beds, minds buzzing with new ideas and possibilities. In the quiet of the night, Kazuki¡¯s thoughts turned to what lay ahead. New skills, new techniques, and, perhaps, new paths toward his goal. Secrets Beneath the Carnival In a dimly lit chamber, a group of masked individuals sat around a long table. The atmosphere was thick with tension, their shadows dancing on the stone walls. A man at the head of the table, his presence commanding, slammed a map of the city onto the surface. ¡°Is this the plan, Roberto?¡± one of them asked hesitantly. ¡°Yes,¡± Roberto replied, his voice cold and deliberate. He waved his hand over the map, and flames sprang to life, engulfing the marked outline of Mirkdusk. The light from the burning map illuminated his hardened features. ¡°This is the plan that will give us what we¡¯ve always wanted¡ªvengeance.¡± Another man, Roa, leaned forward, his voice uncertain. ¡°Could you repeat the plan? I need to announce it to the others.¡± Roberto¡¯s gaze darkened. ¡°Roa, weren¡¯t you listening? This plan is everything! It¡¯s what we¡¯ve been fighting for. Vengeance. And you forgot?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t forget,¡± Roa replied quickly, his tone defensive. ¡°Fine,¡± Roberto growled, exasperated. He pointed at the map, tracing the city¡¯s layout with his finger. ¡°Listen carefully this time. First, some of us will infiltrate the city and camp in the center. The rest will position themselves at the gates. The Carnival of Forgotten Faces will ensure there are no guards. When night falls, the team at the gates will attack, drawing the city¡¯s defenses outward. With their attention divided, the infiltrators inside will spread chaos, forcing the people to scatter.¡± He clenched his fist, his voice rising with fervor. ¡°Then, the outside team will join the chaos inside, and we will make our move. We will announce to the people of Mirkdusk: it¡¯s either they die or work for us. They¡¯ll choose survival. They¡¯ll submit. And once we control the city, we¡¯ll make them pay for everything they¡¯ve done to us.¡±Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Roberto reached up, removing his mask to reveal a jagged scar running across his face. His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. ¡°We¡¯ll make them suffer. They underestimated us, but we¡¯ll correct that mistake.¡± The room erupted in murmurs of agreement, their determination palpable.