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Chapter 1624: Crazy Girl

Far to the northwest of Bastion, across the chain of Death Zones crowned by Godgrive, lay the vast human enclave ruled by the Great Clan Song. Although younger and smaller in territory than the Sword Domain, the kingdom of Ki Song was nevertheless Just as populous and potent.

Unlike Bastion Itself, which lay at the heart of Valor's territory, the capital of Song was located at the northernmost point of her domain, on the slopes of a towering mountain chain that branched out from the Hollow Mountains. It was a stark and beautiful place nestled between snowy peaks and fuming volcanoes, shrouded in snowstorms and raining ash.

Its name was Ravenheart. The Great Citadel had another name in the runic language of the Nightmare Spell, but after an obscure figure from the first generation of the Awakened conquered it, people gradually started calling the remote mountain palace by her True Name.

That obscure Awakened warrior was the founder of the Song clan and Ki Song's late mother. Her daughter elevated their minor clan to prominence, and then to the very height of power. Similarly, Ravenheart had grown from the stronghold of a lesser Legacy clan to one of the Great Citadels of humanity, sheltering hundreds of thousands of Awakened.

And now, after the Chain of Nightmares, it was home to millions of mundane humans, as well.

The Citadel Itself was a magnificent palace that stood on the slope of a snowy mountain, perched at the very edge of a bottomless chasm. The legends said that it had been cut from pure white Jade once, but after enduring the wrath of the surrounding volcanoes for thousands of years, it turned entirely black, as if made from obsidian glass. Still, contrasted against pristine white snow, its sublime beauty had only become more tantalizing.

A titanic stone bridge spanned the vast chasm between the mountain and the volcano standing opposite it, connecting the two branches of the mountain chain like a road meant for giants. Its black pillars were decorated with intricate engravings, and the scale of the construct defied reason.

These days, the members of the Song Clan inhabited the frozen obsidian palace, while the titanic bridge had become a town for the Awakened warriors, who could withstand the cold. The city itself had been built on the slopes of the volcano, where its warmth protected the mundane citizens of Ravenheart from the inhumanly harsh climate of the snowy region.

They did not have to be wary of sudden eruptions, either, because Queen Song and her Transcendent daughters could protect them from any disaster.

Ravenheart was a harsh place. But it was also an incredibly beautiful place.

And therefore, life here was harsh, but also thriving.

The surrounding lands had long been cleared of the truly dangerous Nightmare Creatures, but they were more dangerous than the heartland of the Dream Realm, where Bastion stood. Many abominations still dwelled in the snowy mountains, and the environment itself was deadly for those unprepared to face its cruelty.

At the same time, there was a lot of fertile soil in the lowlands, which had been generously fertilized by volcanic ash. There was also geothermal heat, countless hot springs, and precious minerals of all kinds everywhere around. The people who had been evacuated here from Antarctica found their lives turning stark and intense, but also intensely enjoyable.

If one grew accustomed to the solemn and eerie power of Queen Song, of course, which they quickly had.

In any case, there was endless work to be done, from plowing the ashen fields to mining mystical ores, to building a semblance of a modern infrastructure by using endless geothermal energy.

And since there were many Nightmare Creatures dwelling in the mountains, there was also a dire need for someone to protect all these workers. Which was why Rain was buried in the ash, sweating as she waited motionlessly. She had been laying there for a few hours already, keeping absolutely still.

Around a hundred meters away from her, where the slope of the gorge rose sharply, a hideous creature was slowly dragging its body from between the cliffs. It resembled a scaled worm with six long, thin limbs, each ending with dagger-like claws. Its maw was a horrid circular mess of sharp, needle-like fangs.

'Damnation'

She had expected a Beast, but was faced with a Monster instead. Granted, the Stone Worms were merely Dormant abominations...

But since Rain wasn't even a Sleeper, but a powerless mundane human instead, that thing could rip her apart in a matter of seconds. No, not even seconds... a second.

'No wonder everyone calls me "the crazy girl"... I am indeed crazy. I'm crazy to have listened to you, mad bastard!'

If not for the nagging of her teacher, she would have long ago applied to return to the waking world, thus challenging the First Nightmare and becoming an Awakened. But no... he just had to Insist that his student could only Awaken naturally, without becoming infected by the Nightmare Spell.

And, young and naive as she had been, she actually believed in his nonsense!

Years had already passed, and yet she was still a mundane human, Granted, she could somewhat feel her essence now... which supposedly was the hardest step.

Still! Her teacher was without a doubt a brazen scam artist!

'Damn you, you damned ghost... or vampire... ar whatever the hell you are...'

As she was thinking that, a quiet voice suddenly resounded from behind her. Rain was startled, but, remembering her training, remained absolutely motionless despite that. She didn't have to turn around to know that it was her shadow talking.

It said:

"You wouldn't be thinking something strange about me again, would you?"

Stone Worms had very bad hearing, but could feel the smallest vibration spreading through the ground. She coughed quietly, then answered in a whisper:

"What? Of course not, respected teacher! Your pupil... would never dare do something that disloyal..."

The quiet voice responded dubiously:

"Really? Well... good! You should hurry up, though. The wind is changing."

Rain uttered a stifled curse and slowly rose to one knee.

It was time to kill another Dormant Monster, 'How many have I killed, already?

It was time to kill another Dormant Monster.

'How many have I killed, already?'

More than any Sleeper she knew, certainly. And more than many young Awakened in Ravenheart, as well, despite being mundane.

But she still had to be extremely cautious. She couldn't allow a single mistake... it was just like how her teacher always said. One mistake was all it took to turn into a corpse.

And becoming a corpse in Ravenheart was just too creepy.

Granted... teacher would probably save her if something happened.

Probably.

...Right?

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    Dadadai Shukosha
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    Much better to awaken naturally, this will free her from the spell and make her stronger and more experienced.
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    Star
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    Hahaha Sunny has become the grandpa mentor
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    1627: Hunting Spoils.

    Despite the fact that Rain's clash with the Stone Worm had only lasted a dozen seconds, she was tired. Not only because she had tracked the creature down for a long time first, spending hours to prepare the ambush, but also because those few seconds of absolute mental concentration and daunting physical exertion took a lot out of her.

    That was how it went every time. If a mundane human wanted to face a Nightmare Creature, anything less than giving it your all, and then some, meant death. Not that there were a lot of mundanes going out of their way to fight abominations — not a lot of those who lived to tell the tale, at least.

    In that sense, Rain was an anomaly.

    Sadly, the harsh physical demands of the hunt were not over after her prey was dead.

    Grimacing, Rain gripped her sharp hunting knife and went about dressing the Stone Worm.

    Its flesh was wiry and tough. Its scales were even tougher. Even with her knife having been forged from mystical steel, it took all of Rain's strength to rend the dead abomination. Especially because she didn't want to become drenched in its blood — not only because that would have been icky, but also because the stench of blood could attract other Nightmare Creatures,

    «Curse it… curse it all.»

    She worked up a sweat, eventually taking off her Jacket and vest and rolling up the sleeves of her henley. The ash continued to rain from the sky, smearing her Ivory skin like black ink.

    Her teacher, meanwhile, sat comfortably on a rock and observed her with a content expression, not even trying to help.

    «Bastard…»

    «Cursing again? Rain, a proper young lady should act with modesty, poise, and decorum. Ah, you were such a well-mannered girl when we met… where did you even pick up these bad habits? Who taught you such foul language? Tell me, and I'll beat the crap out of the damned bastard…»

    She paused for a moment, glared at him, and then returned to her work without saying a word.

    «Stop pouting.»

    «I'm not pouting!»

    Rain collected the abomination's sharp fangs — those could be used to fashion arrowheads — then moved to its limbs and separated the stonelike blades from the joints. The blades could be sold in Ravenheart for a good price or bartered for other materials.

    However, the true treasure was the hide of the Stone Worm, Although it was merely a Dormant Monster, the scales of these creatures were lightweight and tough. The Awakened who had not earned a good armor-type Memory yet often used them to fashion scalemail those with plenty of coins could afford something better, of course, but there were many of those who couldn't.

    And when the latter got in trouble, their armor needed to be mended with even more scales. Therefore, there was always demand for Stone Worm's hides. Rain herself had worn such a scalemail armor at one point, but after hunting an Awakened Beast, she switched to equipment made from its leather.

    So, she could earn a pretty penny by selling this hide. It was just that harvesting it was a tough and dirty process.

    She arduously separated the hide from the flesh of the monster, cleaned it the best she could, and rolled it into a hefty sack. Tying the sack with rope, she grimaced and rubbed it with ash to get rid of the smell.

    Then, she retrieved her two arrows. After studying them for a few moments, Rain sighed. One could be repaired, but the other was unsalvageable. Her arsenal of arrows was growing dangerously poor — there were plenty of them in the quiver, but only a few of those made from the fangs of the Awakened Beast remained.

    She cleaned the intact arrow and put it aside.

    Finally, for the most important part…

    Fishing out two gleaming crystals from the remains of the Stone Worm, Rain looked at her teacher and smiled.

    «Shall I?»

    He raised his white hands and applauded her quietly.

    «Go ahead. Good kill.»

    Rain pushed what remained of the hideous carcass into the pit with her foot, then knelt and placed the crystals on a flat rock. She often saw Awakened crush soul shards in their fists, but her mundane hands bruised terribly if she tried. So, instead, she simply brought the butt of her knife down on them.

    The crystals shattered, and she felt an almost imperceptible amount of foreign essence trickle into her soul. It was a strange sensation, and one she had only become able to perceive recently.

    Her teacher seemed satisfied, and she was, too.

    «Teacher… how long do you think it will be before I can attempt forming a soul core?»

    He studied her for a few moments, then smiled.

    «Soon. You can already sense and control your essence, so it won't be long before it awakens. However…»

    A soft sigh escaped from his lips.

    «Something tells me that it is not soon enough. So, we'll need to hurry up. You have to hunt another Awakened abomination. A strong one, as well.»

    Rain shivered, remembering the last time she faced an Awakened Nightmare Creature. That clash had almost cost her life. Had that th been strong, in her teacher's eyes?

    She gave him a long look.

    «You know that we can simply buy an Awakened soul shard or few? It will be expensive, sure. But my parents can help. Wait… actually, why do we need to buy them? Teacher, you're so great and awesome. Just do your thing! Tell a bunch of powerful abominations to be gone, and let me collect the shards!»

    He stared at her dubiously and coughed.

    «Well… sure, you're right. Your teacher is awesome! I can kill the abominations for you…»

    Rain's eyes gleamed.

    «Really?»

    But he was not done talking:

    «…And while I'm at it, why don't I Awaken for you, as well? Should I also feed you from a spoon, like a little baby?»

    He scoffed.

    «Let me tell you, a baby I knew Transcended before learning how to walk. And he didn't even have me as a teacher! Come to think of it, what's your excuse? Huh? What do you have to say for yourself?»

    Rain glared at him hatefully, then looked away.

    «Forget I said anything.»

    She cleaned her weapons, sheathed her knife, and fastened the rolled hide of the Stone Worm to her pack. Finally ready to depart, Rain hoisted the on her shoulders and started to walk.

    It was time to head back to Ravenheart.
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      1628: Weary Pilgrim.

      Rain made a point of using light equipment, and yet, she carried considerable weight. There were her clothes and armor, her bow, a quiver of arrows, the javelin she used, her sword, the hunting knife attached to her belt, and another knife hidden in her boot. There was also plenty of stuff in her pack and attached to her pack — everything she needed to hunt and survive in the wilderness.

      It would have been nice to simply summon and dismiss all these things when she needed them, but alas, Rain couldn't use Memories. She couldn't even really use the Memories that someone else had summoned and handed to her, because her soul did not have a core, and she was not a carrier of the Nightmare Spell.

      Weighed down by the additional burden of the Stone Worm's hide and fangs, Rain felt miserable.

      It didn't help at all that Ravenheart was situated in the mountains. She was currently at the bottom of a deep gorge, not too far from the relatively flat area at the foot of the mountain chain where the farms feeding the city were located. There was a long and tough climb ahead of her,

      Using the javelin as a staff, Rain slowly made her way out of the gorge, Luckily, she was in good shape… amazing shape, really, Her lithe and resilient body had been tempered by years of relentless training, and was pretty much at the very limit of what mundane humans could achieve.

      In the past, Rain had trained extensively with private tutors. She had thought that her physical condition was stellar back then… she had known nothing. Under her teacher's harsh and prudent guidance, her physical state entered an entirely new territory. Her youthful body was strong, tenacious, and as nimble as that of a cat.

      Even the most elite athletes would have been rattled and green with envy if they witnessed what she was capable of… not that it mattered. Any Awakened could still blow her away with one half-hearted slap.

      «Ah… whatever!»

      Sometimes, Rain was angry at her teacher for prohibiting her from challenging the First Nightmare. But, at the same time, she was thankful to him. Not for her own sake, but on behalf of her parents.

      They had already lost one child to the Nightmare Spell. If she was alone, Rain would have gladly risked her life for the chance of becoming an Awakened… but she could not bear the thought of putting her mom and dad through that suffering again.

      So, her teacher's promise to help her Awaken without having to challenge a Nightmare was like a glimmer of light in a sea of darkness.

      In any case… even though climbing mountains in terrible weather while carrying a heavy load was hard and miserable, she had long grown accustomed to it.

      As Rain ascended higher and higher, her teacher walked side by side with her, going over the events of the hunt. She had performed well and managed to kill the Stone Worm without sustaining any injuries, but there were still things that could have been done better, and things that could have been done differently.

      «Maybe I shouldn't sell the blades we harvested from the Stone Worm. Next time, I can place them at the bottom of the pit like spikes.»

      «That's a good idea, but don't rely on traps too much. This time, the bastard ran straight, but next time, you might not get so lucky. What were you going to do if the worm bypassed your pit?»

      «Retreat to lure him into the second pit, of course. And anyway, was it really luck? I investigated the slope and found the wormholes, chose an ambush spot, and dug pits between the former and the latter. Beasts are stupid, so the enemy would have gone after me using the shortest path. Sure, it turned out to be a Monster… a bit smarter, but still pretty dumb.»

      «What do you think luck is, brat? Luck is not something that just happens to you, it's something that you make happen. Believe me, I would know! I used to be the luckiest person in the world. Unluckiest, too…»

      Soon, Rain climbed high enough to escape the raining ash. The scorching heat was replaced by merciless cold, and the black soot was replaced by pristine snow. A strong wind rose, chilling her to the bone and almost tossing her off the slope.

      Cursing, Rain shivered and hurriedly took her coat out of the pack, wrapping herself in its warmth and pulling the fur hood down. The coat, too, was fashioned from the hide of the Awakened Beast she had hunted, so it was enough to protect her from the fatal cold of the mountains.

      Buttoning up the tall collar to shield her face, she lifted the pack and turned to look at her teacher.

      He was standing a few meters away, wearing nothing but his light armor. Nevertheless, he was not showing any sign of being bothered by the cold, which only went further to solidify Rain's conviction that her teacher was some kind of unholy wraith.

      His gazed was strangely solemn.

      Turning to look in the same direction, she suddenly noticed a dark silhouette slowly moving through the snowstorm. Rain tensed for a moment, but then relaxed, noticing that it was a human.

      A moment later, the strong wind died down, and the blizzard ended just as suddenly as it had begun.

      She waved a hand and headed toward the stranger.

      «Hey! Are you lost?»

      However, her hand froze in the air. Something was wrong…

      Why hadn't her teacher disappeared into the shadows? He never showed himself when other people were around.

      Her javelin was already rising when she finally got a good look at the approaching stranger.

      …It was a young woman three or four years younger than herself. A teenager, really. Just like her teacher, she was only wearing a suit of light armor, which was torn and turned dark with frozen blood. Her skin was so pale that it looked blue, like that of a corpse, and her steps were slow and clumsy.

      Her eyes were like frosty glass, devoid of any light, and her face was like a mask carved out of ice.

      She was dead.

      «Don't disturb her.»

      Her teacher's voice was glum. Rain grew quiet, lowering her javelin, and then took a step back to let the dead girl pass. A tiny sigh escaped from her lips.

      The closer the walking corpse drew, the better she could see the terrible wounds covering her frigid body. Eventually, unable to look, Rain turned away and furtively rubbed her eyes.

      The dead girl walked past them without showing any reaction, her bruised pale face motionless, and slowly disappeared into the swirling snow. A few moments later, the wind erased her footprints, as if she had never existed.

      Rain and her teacher were left alone on the snowy slope.

      She sighed.

      The winter solstice had just passed recently…

      «Is she… is she one of this year's Sleepers?»

      He nodded.

      «She must have died on the way to a Citadel. So, the Queen took her.»

      Rain remained silent for a while, then sighed again.

      Queen Song held authority over death, so anything that died in her Domain was taken by her. It wasn't rare to see the dead pilgrims walking through the snow. For some, the journey was long… for some, the journey was short. After reaching Ravenheart, they entered the ice caves under the palace and became the Queen's servants.

      Queen Song was the queen of the living, but she was also the queen of the dead. That was why people in the Sword Domain derisively called her the Queen of Worms.

      That nickname was preposterous, of course. There were no worms in the Ice Halls, where the cold was so terrible that only the dead could survive.

      …Rain stared in the direction where the taken girl had disappeared, considering if she should follow her. Following a pilgrim was safer, because Nightmare Creatures tended to avoid them.

      But in the end, she decided to continue on her way. Seeing the dead girl was just too unnerving.

      Because the perished Sleeper reminded Rain of her own insolent aspirations to become a carrier of the Nightmare Spell against her teacher's wishes. If she had…

      Would she have ended up walking frozen through the snow, too?
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        I edited these chapters, because due to too large indents between paragraphs, when translating the site into another language, the text breaks and becomes almost unreadable.

        «Those who post chapters here — please, do not make such a huge indent between paragraphs!»
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          Thank you, it was hard to understand in some of the paragraphs. Appreciate it
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        Thank you as always :)

        I love seeing the Rain and Sunny interactions I’m happy we’re seeing more of them and I hope she becomes more of a main character later in the story!!!
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    1627 Hunting Spoils


    Despite the fact that Rain's clash with the Stone Worm had only lasted a dozen seconds, she was tired. Not only because she had tracked the creature down for a long time first, spending hours to prepare the ambush, but also because those few seconds of absolute mental concentration and daunting physical exertion took a lot out of her.



    That was how it went every time. If a mundane human wanted to face a Nightmare Creature, anything less than giving it your all, and then some, meant death. Not that there were a lot of mundanes going out of their way to fight abominations - not a lot of those who lived to tell the tale, at least.



    In that sense, Rain was an anomaly.



    Sadly, the harsh physical demands of the hunt were not over after her prey was dead.



    Grimacing, Rain gripped her sharp hunting knife and went about dressing the Stone Worm.



    Its flesh was wiry and tough. Its scales were even tougher. Even with her knife having been forged from mystical steel, it took all of Rain's strength to rend the dead abomination. Especially because she didn't want to become drenched in its blood - not only because that would have been icky, but also because the stench of blood could attract other Nightmare Creatures,



    "Curse it.,, curse it all…”



    She worked up a sweat, eventually taking off her Jacket and vest and rolling up the sleeves of her henley. The ash continued to rain from the sky, smearing her Ivory skin like black ink.



    Her teacher, meanwhile, sat comfortably on a rock and observed her with a content expression, not even trying to help.



    'Bastard..’



    "Cursing again? Rain, a proper young lady should act with modesty, poise, and decorum. Ah, you were such a well-mannered girl when we met... where did you even pick up these bad habits? Who taught you such foul language? Tell me, and I'll beat the crap out of the damned bastard..."



    She paused for a moment, glared at him, and then returned to her work without saying a word.



    "Stop pouting."



    'I'm not pouting!’



    Rain collected the abomination's sharp fangs - those could be used to fashion arrowheads - then moved to its limbs and separated the stonelike blades from the joints. The blades could be sold in Ravenheart for a good price or bartered for other materials.



    However, the true treasure was the hide of the Stone Worm, Although it was merely a Dormant Monster, the scales of these creatures were lightweight and tough. The Awakened who had not earned a good armor-type Memory yet often used them to fashion scalemail those with plenty of coins could afford something better, of course, but there were many of those who couldn't.



    And when the latter got in trouble, their armor needed to be mended with even more scales. Therefore, there was always demand for Stone Worm's hides. Rain herself had worn such a scalemail armor at one point, but after hunting an Awakened Beast, she switched to equipment made from its leather.



    So, she could earn a pretty penny by selling this hide. It was just that harvesting it was a tough and dirty process.



    She arduously separated the hide from the flesh of the monster, cleaned it the best she could, and rolled it into a hefty sack. Tying the sack with rope, she grimaced and rubbed it with ash to get rid of the smell.



    Then, she retrieved her two arrows. After studying them for a few moments, Rain sighed. One could be repaired, but the other was unsalvageable. Her arsenal of arrows was growing dangerously poor - there were plenty of them in the quiver, but only a few of those made from the fangs of the Awakened Beast remained.



    She cleaned the intact arrow and put it aside.



    Finally, for the most important part...



    Fishing out two gleaming crystals from the remains of the Stone Worm, Rain looked at her teacher and smiled.



    "Shall I?”



    He raised his white hands and applauded her quietly.



    "Go ahead. Good kill."



    Rain pushed what remained of the hideous carcass into the pit with her foot, then knelt and placed the crystals on a flat rock. She often saw Awakened crush soul shards in their fists, but her mundane hands bruised terribly if she tried. So, instead, she simply brought the butt of her knife down on them.



    The crystals shattered, and she felt an almost imperceptible amount of foreign essence trickle into her soul. It was a strange sensation, and one she had only become able to perceive recently.



    Her teacher seemed satisfied, and she was, too.



    "Teacher... how long do you think it will be before 1 can attempt forming a soul core?"



    He studied her for a few moments, then smiled.



    "Soon. You can already sense and control your essence, so it won't be long before it awakens. However....



    A soft sigh escaped from his lips.



    "Something tells me that it is not soon enough. So, we'll need to hurry up. You have to hunt another Awakened abomination. A strong one, as well."



    Rain shivered, remembering the last time she faced an Awakened Nightmare Creature. That clash had almost cost her life. Had that th been strong, in her teacher's eyes?



    She gave him a long look.



    "You know that we can simply buy an Awakened soul shard or few? It will be expensive, sure. But my parents can help. Wait... actually, why do we need to buy them? Teacher, you're so great and awesome. Just do your thing! Tell a bunch of powerful abominations to be gone, and let me collect the shards!"



    He stared at her dubiously and coughed.



    "Well... sure, you're right. Your teacher is awesome! I can kill the abominations for you..."



    Rain's eyes gleamed.



    "Really?"



    But he was not done talking:



    "...and while I'm at it, why don't I Awaken for you, as well? Should I also feed you from a spoon, like a little baby?"



    He scoffed.



    "Let me tell you, a baby I knew Transcended before learning how to walk. And he didn't even have me as a teacher! Come to think of it, what's your excuse? Huh? What do you have to say for yourself?"



    Rain glared at him hatefully, then looked away.



    "Forget I said anything"



    She cleaned her weapons, sheathed her knife, and fastened the rolled hide of the Stone Worm to her pack. Finally ready to depart, Rain hoisted the on her shoulders and started to walk.



    It was time to head back to Ravenheart.
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      1628 Weary Pilgrim





      Rain made a point of using light equipment, and yet, she carried considerable weight. There were her clothes and armor, her bow, a quiver of arrows, the javelin she used, her sword, the hunting knife attached to her belt, and another knife hidden in her boot. There was also plenty of stuff in her pack and attached to her pack - everything she needed to hunt and survive in the wilderness.



      It would have been nice to simply summon and dismiss all these things when she needed them, but alas, Rain couldn't use Memories. She couldn't even really use the Memories that someone else had summoned and handed to her, because her soul did not have a core, and she was not a carrier of the Nightmare Spell.



      Weighed down by the additional burden of the Stone Worm's hide and fangs, Rain felt miserable.



      It didn't help at all that Ravenheart was situated in the mountains. She was currently at the bottom of a deep gorge, not too far from the relatively flat area at the foot of the mountain chain where the farms feeding the city were located. There was a long and tough climb ahead of her,



      Using the javelin as a staff, Rain slowly made her way out of the gorge, Luckily, she was in good shape... amazing shape, really, Her lithe and resilient body had been tempered by years of relentless training, and was pretty much at the very limit of what mundane humans could achieve.



      In the past, Rain had trained extensively with private tutors. She had thought that her physical condition was stellar back then... she had known nothing. Under her teacher's harsh and prudent guidance, her physical state entered an entirely new territory. Her youthful body was strong, tenacious, and as nimble as that of a cat.



      Even the most elite athletes would have been rattled and green with envy if they witnessed what she was capable of... not that it mattered. Any Awakened could still blow her away with one half-hearted slap.



      'Ah... whatever!’



      Sometimes, Rain was angry at her teacher for prohibiting her from challenging the First Nightmare. But, at the same time, she was thankful to him. Not for her own sake, but on behalf of her parents.



      They had already lost one child to the Nightmare Spell. If she was alone, Rain would have gladly risked her life for the chance of becoming an Awakened... but she could not bear the thought of putting her mom and dad through that suffering again.



      So, her teacher's promise to help her Awaken without having to challenge a Nightmare was like a glimmer of light in a sea of darkness,



      In any case.., even though climbing mountains in terrible weather while carrying a heavy load was hard and miserable, she had long grown accustomed to it.



      As Rain ascended higher and higher, her teacher walked side by side with her, going over the events of the hunt. She had performed well and managed to kill the Stone Worm without sustaining any injuries, but there were still things that could have been done better, and things that could have been done differently.



      "Maybe I shouldn't sell the blades we harvested from the Stone Worm. Next time, I can place them at the bottom of the pit like spikes."



      "That's a good idea, but don't rely on traps too much. This time, the bastard ran straight, but next time, you might not get so lucky. What were you going to do if the worm bypassed your pit?"



      "Retreat to lure him into the second pit, of course. And anyway, was it really luck? I investigated the slope and found the wormholes, chose an ambush spot, and dug pits between the former and the latter. Beasts are stupid, so the enemy would have gone after me using the shortest path. Sure, it turned out to be a Monster... a bit smarter, but still pretty dumb."



      "What do you think luck is, brat? Luck is not something that just happens to you, it's something that you make happen. Believe me, I would know! I used to be the luckiest person in the world. Unluckiest, too....”



      Soon, Rain climbed high enough to escape the raining ash. The scorching heat was replaced by merciless cold, and the black soot was replaced by pristine snow. A strong wind rose, chilling her to the bone and almost tossing her off the slope.



      Cursing, Rain shivered and hurriedly took her coat out of the pack, wrapping herself in its warmth and pulling the fur hood down. The coat, too, was fashioned from the hide of the Awakened Beast she had hunted, so it was enough to protect her from the fatal cold of the mountains.



      Buttoning up the tall collar to shield her face, she lifted the pack and turned to look at her teacher.



      He was standing a few meters away, wearing nothing but his light armor. Nevertheless, he was not showing any sign of being bothered by the cold, which only went further to solidify Rain's conviction that her teacher was some kind of unholy wraith.



      His gazed was strangely solemn.



      Turning to look in the same direction, she suddenly noticed a dark silhouette slowly moving through the snowstorm. Rain tensed for a moment, but then relaxed, noticing that it was a human.



      A moment later, the strong wind died down, and the blizzard ended just as suddenly as it had begun.



      She waved a hand and headed toward the stranger.



      "Hey! Are you lost?"



      However, her hand froze in the air. Something was wrong…



      Why hadn't her teacher disappeared into the shadows? He never showed himself when other people were around.



      Her javelin was already rising when she finally got a good look at the approaching stranger.



      ...It was a young woman three or four years younger than herself. A teenager, really. Just like her teacher, she was only wearing a suit of light armor, which was torn and turned dark with frozen blood. Her skin was so pale that it looked blue, like that of a corpse, and her steps were slow and clumsy.



      Her eyes were like frosty glass, devoid of any light, and her face was like a mask carved out of ice.



      She was dead.



      "Don't disturb her."



      Her teacher's voice was glum. Rain grew quiet, lowering her javelin, and then took a step back to let the dead girl pass. A tiny sigh escaped from her lips.



      The closer the walking corpse drew, the better she could see the terrible wounds covering her frigid body. Eventually, unable to look, Rain turned away and furtively rubbed her eyes.



      The dead girl walked past them without showing any reaction, her bruised pale face motionless, and slowly disappeared into the swirling snow. A few moments later, the wind erased her footprints, as if she had never existed.



      Rain and her teacher were left alone on the snowy slope.



      She sighed.



      The winter solstice had just passed recently...



      "Is she... is she one of this year's Sleepers?"



      He nodded.



      "She must have died on the way to a Citadel. So, the Queen took her."



      Rain remained silent for a while, then sighed again.



      Queen Song held authority over death, so anything that died in her Domain was taken by her. It wasn't rare to see the dead pilgrims walking through the snow. For some, the journey was long... for some, the journey was short. After reaching Ravenheart, they entered the ice caves under the palace and became the Queen's servants.



      Queen Song was the queen of the living, but she was also the queen of the dead. That was why people in the Sword Domain derisively called her the Queen of Worms.



      That nickname was preposterous, of course. There were no worms in the Ice Halls, where the cold was so terrible that only the dead could survive.



      ...Rain stared in the direction where the taken girl had disappeared, considering if she should follow her. Following a pilgrim was safer, because Nightmare Creatures tended to avoid them.



      But in the end, she decided to continue on her way. Seeing the dead girl was just too unnerving.



      Because the perished Sleeper reminded Rain of her own insolent aspirations to become a carrier of the Nightmare Spell against her teacher's wishes. If she had...



      Would she have ended up walking frozen through the snow, too?
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        Muito obrigado
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        Wait...isn't Sunny supposed to be the one in control of death?
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          Shadow has some kind of control over the souls, meanwhile this Sovereign seems to be more like a necromancer who ressurrect souless corpses
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          The aspect doesn't have to be related to the shadow god to be able to use powers around death another example other than the queen is jet her powers also seem similar although while the queen seem to be a necromancer who control the dead , jet is an undead herself.
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            Shadow god while he created concepts like death and afterlife i don't think his shadows are undead although they're a bit similar.
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    My brother's do you think it is soon for a update?
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      Join the discord and u will be notified when a new chapter comes out then wait 10 to 20 min for our saviours to post here
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        How do i join that discord
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          I remember there was a link on the Shadow Slave subreddit.
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          https://discord.com/invite/guiltythree
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            This is an invite link
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            Recomendo apagar essa mensagem, já vi grupos do Discord serem apagados por causa de pessoas mostrando links a todos. Na época do mvp teve um ou dois grupos que foram apagados teve até uma Scan aqui no Br que foi apagada por compartilhar link do discord
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              Este es el grupo de discordia oficial de Shadow Slave y recuerdo que incluso el autor está en él. Acabo de enviarle el enlace para que se una y sepa si hay un nuevo capítulo. No hay nada ilegal en ello.
              Perdón si hay algún error en la traducción de este texto.
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    There was a great benefit in being able to handle a multitude of weapons, but there was an even greater benefit in always being prepared. Her teacher had hammered that simple principle into her head a long time ago.
    we all heard of Batman and Robin with prep time but now we also have Lith and Rain with prep time lmfao oru2x
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    1625: Undergeared.

    Rain rose to one knee in one smooth motion and raised her bow. Flakes of ash rained from it like black snow, dancing gracefully in the wind. In one heartbeat, she took out an arrow from her quiver and nocked it on the string. Another heartbeat, and she strained her muscles to draw the bow.

    The composite alloy resisted her pull, but swiftly surrendered to her strength and perfect form, both of which were the result of arduous training and countless hours of practice.

    Her bow… was not a fancy Memory weapon. It was quite mundane, made from alloy and filament — more powerful than such weapons used to be, but nowhere near its enchanted counterparts. It was not a compound bow, either. More than that, even as far as recurve bows went, hers was on the weaker side.

    But there was nothing Rain could do about it. There were alloy bows of monstrous power out there, but they were meant to be used by the Awakened. With her pitiful mundane strength, she wouldn't even be able to draw one, let alone do so swiftly and reliably.

    As for compound bows… while they offered increased draw weight and other advantages, that was only good on paper. In reality, there was more to a weapon than its power. How reliable was it? Was it easy to carry? Would it endure the wilds? Could it be cared for and maintained in harsh conditions? And so on.

    Awakened did not have to think about such things, but Rain did. And thanks to her teacher, she had learned all about these matters. Each piece of her equipment was picked out thoughtfully.

    «…Yeah. Not at all because I simply can't use anything better.»

    The inner layer of Rain's kit consisted of a military bodysuit, the kind the soldiers of the Evacuation Army had used in Antarctica. It could repair itself and regulate the temperature of her body, which was a necessity here in Ravenheart, where lethal cold and blistering heat somehow coexisted in appalling harmony.

    Granted, the self-repair function of the bodysuit was practically exhausted after years of extensive use, and she had had to patch it up by hand on several occasions. Her teacher was weirdly good with thread and needle, for some reason, imparting that knowledge on his reluctant student.

    She wore leather pants on top of the bodysuit, made from the hide of an Awakened Beast, as well as knee-high boots of the same material. The rest of her clothes consisted of a perfectly mundane henley, wool vest, and a military jacket with a manually reinforced lining.

    There were a few pieces of armor supplementing her modest ensemble, as well - alloy bracers and shin guards, a leather chest guard, and a jointed shoulder guard.

    The mundane armor was not nearly enough to protect her from the claws of Nightmare Creatures, but it was better than nothing. It could protect her from a glancing blow or two, at least. Wearing anything heavier would have just slowed her down without providing much additional protection.

    Rain was also wearing leather gloves, while her long winter coat was currently folded and hidden inside her pack.

    …Needless to say, she felt bitter envy every time she saw young Awakened gallivanting in suits of shiny enchanted armor. They didn't even need to wash their Memories, let alone repair them by hand! Not to mention the fact that their armor was much more durable.

    «Focus!»

    The Stone Worm was almost a hundred meters away. The ash was raining from the sky, making its figure vague and blurry… at least it was easy to tell the direction and strength of the wind. Hitting a target from such a distance was not an easy feat, but well within Rain's capability.

    However, she wasn't sure that she would be able to kill the abomination with one arrow. Her arrows were more potent than her bow, true - the arrowheads had been made from the fangs of an Awakened Beast, and were quite deadly as a result. But the Stone Worms did not have an easily exploited vulnerability. There was no spot she could hit to bring the Monster down immediately.

    The vile things were also terribly fast despite spending most of their lives underground. It would take the Stone Worm a couple of seconds, three at most, to cover the hundred meters separating them.

    And another moment to rip her to shreds.

    It had already noticed her, too.

    «Be calm.»

    It was like her teacher always said…

    And don't you dare die, or I will kill you myself!

    As a respectful and dutiful pupil, Rain had no choice but to obey her teacher.

    She held her breath and took aim. Time slowed down to a crawl. Rain moved her bow slightly, accounting for the wind, and then relaxed her fingers, allowing them to slide off the string.

    Relieved from terrible tension, her alloy bow propelled the arrow forward with dire force. The string struck against her chest guard like a whip. The falling ash swirled, disturbed by the violent turbulence.

    A hundred meters away, the Stone Worm toppled to the ground in a mess of long libs. The arrow had dove into its circular maw, piercing the creature's brain.

    Sadly…

    Stone Worms had several independent brains.

    Before Rain had time to blink, the abomination rolled on the ground and shot toward her like a revolting flesh torpedo. It covered half of the distance between them in what felt like a split second. A cloud of ash rose into the air in its wake, spreading outward like a wave of boiling darkness.

    Before it could cover the remaining distance, though, a second arrow struck it. It had only taken Rain that long to draw her bow again, adjust her aim, and let the arrow fly.

    Even though hitting a moving target was endlessly more difficult, let alone such a fast one, the second arrow unerringly penetrated the creature's maw again. This time, it went in at a shallow angle, hitting the Stone Worm's spine.

    The abominations stumbled… but continued barreling toward Rain.

    She blinked.

    «Crap.»
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      1626: The Incredible Adventures and Astonishing Deeds of Heroic Dreamer... Wait, Who? What Was His Name?

      Dropping the bow, she hurriedly picked up a long javelin that had been laying under the ash.

      Rain's weapon of choice was a bow. However, that did not mean that she was only versed in using a bow. Her teacher insisted that a ranged weapon was only good if one could keep the enemy at range, and in the Dream Realm, not even Saints could guarantee something like that.

      Therefore, she was proficient not only with ranged weapons, but also with a wide range of weapons.

      Rain was nothing if not resourceful.

      By the time she grabbed the javelin and jumped to her feet, the Stone Worm was almost upon her.

      With fetid blood spilling from its torn maw, the horrid creature raised its front limbs to slice her into pieces…

      And suddenly disappeared from view.

      The pit Rain had dug up and covered with branches might not have been deep, but it was perfectly placed to stop the charge of a mindless monster.

      There was a great benefit in being able to handle a multitude of weapons, but there was an even greater benefit in always being prepared. Her teacher had hammered that simple principle into her head a long time ago.

      Before the Stone Worm could recover from suddenly dropping through the ash, the heavy javelin struck it with all the force she could muster Its white scales were broken by the wide spearhead, and the abominable monster let out a piercing screech.

      Rain paled a little and finally drew her sword. The enemy was severely wounded, but it was not dead yet.

      A mess of hideous flesh and thin limbs staggered out of the pit, only to be met by the blade of the tachi. Rain severed the front limbs of the sluggish monster, then delivered a ruthless slash across its scaly neck, putting a gash into it.

      A few more precise strikes and well-timed dodges, and the abomination finally grew motionless. Only half of its vile body managed to crawl out of the shallow pit, and was now laying on the ash.

      Rain slumped and grabbed her knees, panting heavily. She could feel a trickle of foreign essence seeping into her soul, and a river of adrenaline coursing through her blood.

      «D-d-dam it..!»

      Then, a voice resounded from behind her.

      «You have slain a Dormant Monster, Stone Worm Your shadow grows stronger!»

      Turning around, she threw a dark look at her teacher, who had finally deigned to crawl out of her shadow in all his shameless splendor.

      «…What the hell are you on about?»

      The young man who was standing behind her, wearing light armor woven out of dark silk, looked away in embarrassment.

      «Ah, that. Don't mind me. Just something i used to hear often.»

      Rain took a deep breath and turned away with a stoic expression on her pale, but beautiful face.

      «…I am definitely going to kill him one day.»

      Was it possible to kill a ghost?

      —— —— ——

      Rain's teacher… was a strange existence.

      Usually, he resided in her shadow, only showing up when no one else was around. At first, she thought that she had gone insane and was hallucinating, but after spending some time with the mysterious apparition, Rain slowly realized that it was real.

      And not only that, but also immensely powerful.

      Luckily, the apparition was mostly benevolent, and did not seem to harbor any ill will toward her. On the contrary, it… he… treated Rain with something that resembled familial affection. It was almost as if he was the spirit of her distant ancestor.

      She did not think that her family had such an ancestor, though. But then again, Rain was adopted, and didn't know much about her biological parents. So… it might have been possible that there was an eccentric dark deity in her family tree?

      Her teacher did, indeed, look a little bit like her. A much more glamorous, handsome, and male version of her, to be precise.

      …Even if he was on the shorter side.

      In any case, her teacher - who called himself Shadow was a strange being. When he emerged from her shadow, he looked like a young man with flawless alabaster skin, raven-black hair, and beautiful eyes that resembled two pieces of glistening onyx. His exquisite appearance was perfectly human, if a bit too sublime.

      That said… her teacher did not have a shadow of his own.

      He also avoided mirrors like a plague, to the point that she was prohibited from having any in her vicinity. So, although Rain couldn't confirm it, she suspected that he did not have a reflection, either.

      Which led her to believe that her teacher was a vampire.

      He wasn't afraid of sunlight, though, and did not seem interested in drinking her blood. Or any blood, for that matter.

      In short, even after spending four years in the company of her teacher, Rain still had no idea what he was.

      Any attempt to ask him questions about his identity resulted in nonsensical answers that simply couldn't be taken seriously.

      Like:

      «Teacher… please tell me. Who are you, really?»

      «Haven't I told you already? Gods, how many times do I have to repeat it? I am… you long-lost brother.»

      «I'm pretty sure I would remember having an older brother.»

      «You would assume so, wouldn't you? Ah, but, you see… after I killed the evil version of myself and reached the estuary of the river of time, which flows inside the great pyramid that an dreadful demon had built from the blood and flesh of an Unholy Titan, I was attacked by a vile, odious, very nasty, no good bird and had my fate stolen. So, no one in the world remembers me.»

      «…Uh-huh.»

      «Oh, but before that, I was very famous. Not only was I famous, but even my secret alter ego was famous. World-renowned, even. I was a war hero, too. And extremely wealthy. In fact… do you know Princess Nephis? Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan? I was practically her boyfriend.»

      «Uh-huh…»

      Or:

      «Teacher, can I ask you a question? How old are you, exactly?»

      «You certainly can. Huh. That's a complicated question! One might say that I am a few years older than you. But, at the same time, this incarnation of me has only been born about four years ago? Oh, but actually, I guess I'm thousands of years old. I've just forgotten most of it after my cursed magical sword rebelled against me, and I had to destroy it, as well as my memories.»

      «A… cursed magical sword? How did you destroy it?»

      «Well, I just told it to be gone. And it was gone. Your teacher is that awesome.»

      «…»

      Or.

      «Teacher, tell me the truth… you're not an evil god, are you?»

      «Of course not!»

      «Really?»

      «Sure. I mean… the blood of an ancient demon does flow in my veins, and I did devour the alabaster phalanx of a nebulous deity after being cast down into the darkness of a bottomless abyss. And technically, I am indeed the master of a lightless fragment that was torn from a divine realm. But, an evil god? Preposterous!»

      «I… I see.»

      «I mean. I am a demigod, at best…»

      In short…

      After a while, Rain had stopped asking questions.

      She felt that, even if she had not gone mad yet, she definitely would if she continued.

      So, she just lived her life and endured the harsh training, as well as the odd and eerie quirks of her mysterious teacher. Despite blaming him for not getting a chance to challenge the First Nightmare, Rain knew that his guidance had saved her life on numerous occasions. She had grown much stronger and more capable under his mentorship, too.

      After a while, she had grown accustomed to his company, and even found comfort in it.

      Not right now, though. Right now, she was seriously considering exorcizing him.

      «Hey, Rain? Why are you spacing out?»

      She flinched and looked at her teacher, feeling slightly embarrassed.

      He shook his head.

      «Go on, harvest that Stone Worm before the Queen takes it.»

      Rain stared at the revolting corpse of the dead abomination, sighed, and jumped down into the pit.

      Pulling a sharp hunting knife from the sheath attached to the small of her back, she grimaced and got to work, mumbling

      «Before the Queen takes it? Ha! Why would she take a measly Stone Worm… as if she has need of such a weak and ugly servant…»
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        BlankDjinn
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        Thank you as always :)

        And damn I love these sibling interactions 😂 I can’t wait for Rain to meet Kai and realize that all the true very bullshit sounding things Sunny has been saying has been true!!! Damn I can’t wait for so many things the possibilities are endless
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        Haven't I told you already? Gods, how many times do I have to repeat it? I am… you long-lost brother

        Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan? I was practically her boyfriend.»


        These interactions are gold kef. And the fact that this is happy shadow, he probably said those to be completely honest with her w/o trying to trick her like how old sunny used to do
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          Shadows can't talk by themselves
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            They can. In Ariel's Tomb, Sunny talked to the shadow of his future self.
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              Antonios002498
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              te lo dice el mismo al salir de la pesadilla, es el mismo Sunny quien controla los 3 cuerpos, o sombras a la vez, por si mismas no pueden hablar.
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                Maybe you are right. But one gets the feeling that the shadow through which Sunny speaks still leaves an imprint on his behavior and speech.
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                  Antonios002498
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                  Es literalmetete el hablando con su hermana, en serio, revisa el capitulo de cuando salió de la pesadilla, hay te lo explica, lo único que dice, es que cuando activa su habilidad ve 6 versiones distintas de el, cada uno con los rasgos de cada sombra, una esta mas alegre, otra triste, otra loca... pero solo son esos, sombras, no pueden hablar ni actuar a no ser que Sunny se lo ordene, o las controle directamente.
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    Since when did ranobes advertise lewd games 😭😭
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      Just noticed.
      Goddamn nutaku ads ehh
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        Nowem
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        Just noticed what threw me off so much.
        There are video ads now lshock
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      (Not a ad) I personally use Brave because it stops all ads on Ranobes
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        Good choice I used it too
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        The thing is ranobes has few ads to bbegin with so I feel bad when using ad blocker since it probably makes less money already. And it's a good website so i want them to benefit a bit more from there usfulness
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          A pirate with morals? This ain’t Jake and the Neverland Pirates. This web site illegally pirates Guilty Three’s (and many other’s) works. If you want to be supporting anyone, go back to the authentic website with the original source. If not, then I don’t see why you wouldn’t get an ad blocker. It seems your morals are already compromised.
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            I understand your point, but there's nothing wrong with supporting the site you read on (even if it's a pirated one). Morality is not black or white, it's gray and relative.
            Furthermore, not everyone can afford to read on Webnovel, because they are minors or they do not have enough money.
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              Morality is relative because people are inherently selfish and seek ways to justify their misgivings at every turn. Everyone here understands that what we are doing is 100% stealing. That I personally have little qualms with. I’m selfish too. I don’t hold anything against anyone here. I just find it amusing. Normally I wouldn’t even bother calling out other people’s strange beliefs. Don’t know why I bothered this time. Sorry for the fuss.
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    1625 Undergeared
    Rain rose to one knee in one smooth motion and raised her bow. Flakes of ash rained from it like black snow, dancing gracefully in the wind. In one heartbeat, she took out an arrow from her quiver and nocked it on the string. Another heartbeat, and she strained her muscles to draw the bow.



    The composite alloy resisted her pull, but swiftly surrendered to her strength and perfect form, both of which were the result of arduous training and countless hours of practice.



    Her bow... was not a fancy Memory weapon. It was quite mundane, made from alloy and filament - more powerful than such weapons used to be, but nowhere near its enchanted counterparts. It was not a compound bow, either. More than that, even as far as recurve bows went, hers was on the weaker side.



    But there was nothing Rain could do about it. There were alloy bows of monstrous power out there, but they were meant to be used by the Awakened. With her pitiful mundane strength, she wouldn't even be able to draw one, let alone do so swiftly and reliably.



    As for compound bows... while they offered increased draw weight and other advantages, that was only good on paper. In reality, there was more to a weapon than its power. How reliable was it? Was it easy to carry? Would it endure the wilds? Could it be cared for and maintained in harsh conditions? And so on.



    Awakened did not have to think about such things, but Rain did. And thanks to her teacher, she had learned all about these matters. Each piece of her equipment was picked out thoughtfully.



    ‘...Yeah. Not at all because I simply can't use anything better.’



    The inner layer of Rain's kit consisted of a military bodysuit, the kind the soldiers of the Evacuation Army had used in Antarctica. It could repair itself and regulate the temperature of her body, which was a necessity here in Ravenheart, where lethal cold and blistering heat somehow coexisted in appalling harmony.



    Granted, the self-repair function of the bodysuit was practically exhausted after years of extensive use, and she had had to patch it up by hand on several occasions. Her teacher was weirdly good with thread and needle, for some reason, imparting that knowledge on his reluctant student.



    She wore leather pants on top of the bodysuit, made from the hide of an Awakened Beast, as well as knee-high boots of the same material. The rest of her clothes consisted of a perfectly mundane henley, wool vest, and a military jacket with a manually reinforced lining.



    There were a few pieces of armor supplementing her modest ensemble, as well - alloy bracers and shin guards, a leather chest guard, and a jointed shoulder guard.



    The mundane armor was not nearly enough to protect her from the claws of Nightmare Creatures, but it was better than nothing. It could protect her from a glancing blow or two, at least. Wearing anything heavier would have just slowed her down without providing much additional protection.



    Rain was also wearing leather gloves, while her long winter coat was currently folded and hidden inside her pack.



    ...Needless to say, she felt bitter envy every time she saw young Awakened gallivanting in suits of shiny enchanted armor. They didn't even need to wash their Memories, let alone repair them by hand! Not to mention the fact that their armor was much more durable.



    'Focus!'



    The Stone Worm was almost a hundred meters away. The ash was raining from the sky, making its figure vague and blurry... at least it was easy to tell the direction and strength of the wind. Hitting a target from such a distance was not an easy feat, but well within Rain's capability.



    However, she wasn't sure that she would be able to kill the abomination with one arrow. Her arrows were more potent than her bow, true - the arrowheads had been made from the fangs of an Awakened Beast, and were quite deadly as a result. But the Stone Worms did not have an easily exploited vulnerability. There was no spot she could hit to bring the Monster down immediately.



    The vile things were also terribly fast despite spending most of their lives underground. It would take the Stone Worm a couple of seconds, three at most, to cover the hundred meters separating them.



    And another moment to rip her to shreds.



    It had already noticed her, too.



    'Be calm.'



    It was like her teacher always said...



    And don't you dare die, or I will kill you myself!



    As a respectful and dutiful pupil, Rain had no choice but to obey her teacher.



    She held her breath and took aim. Time slowed down to a crawl. Rain moved her bow slightly, accounting for the wind, and then relaxed her fingers, allowing them to slide off the string.



    Relieved from terrible tension, her alloy bow propelled the arrow forward with dire force. The string struck against her chest guard like a whip. The falling ash swirled, disturbed by the violent turbulence.



    A hundred meters away, the Stone Worm toppled to the ground in a mess of long libs. The arrow had dove into its circular maw, piercing the creature's brain.



    Sadly...



    Stone Worms had several independent brains.



    Before Rain had time to blink, the abomination rolled on the ground and shot toward her like a revolting flesh torpedo. It covered half of the distance between them in what felt like a split second. A cloud of ash rose into the air in its wake, spreading outward like a wave of boiling darkness.



    Before it could cover the remaining distance, though, a second arrow struck it. It had only taken Rain that long to draw her bow again, adjust her aim, and let the arrow fly.



    Even though hitting a moving target was endlessly more difficult, let alone such a fast one, the second arrow unerringly penetrated the creature's maw again. This time, it went in at a shallow angle, hitting the Stone Worm's spine.



    The abominations stumbled... but continued barreling toward Rain.



    She blinked.



    'Crap.’
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      1626 The Incredible Adventures and Astonishing Deeds of Heroic Dreamer... Wait, Who? What Was His Name? Abridged (Volume VII)


      Dropping the bow, she hurriedly picked up a long javelin that had been laying under the ash.



      Rain's weapon of choice was a bow. However, that did not mean that she was only versed in using a bow. Her teacher insisted that a ranged weapon was only good if one could keep the enemy at range, and in the Dream Realm, not even Saints could guarantee something like that.



      Therefore, she was proficient not only with ranged weapons, but also with a wide range of weapons.



      Rain was nothing if not resourceful.



      By the time she grabbed the javelin and jumped to her feet, the Stone Worm was almost upon her.



      With fetid blood spilling from its torn maw, the horrid creature raised its front limbs to slice her into pieces...



      And suddenly disappeared from view.



      The pit Rain had dug up and covered with branches might not have been deep, but it was perfectly placed to stop the charge of a mindless monster.



      There was a great benefit in being able to handle a multitude of weapons, but there was an even greater benefit in always being prepared. Her teacher had hammered that simple principle into her head a long time ago.



      Before the Stone Worm could recover from suddenly dropping through the ash, the heavy javelin struck it with all the force she could muster Its white scales were broken by the wide spearhead, and the abominable monster let out a piercing screech.



      Rain paled a little and finally drew her sword. The enemy was severely wounded, but it was not dead yet.



      A mess of hideous flesh and thin limbs staggered out of the pit, only to be met by the blade of the tachi. Rain severed the front limbs of the sluggish monster, then delivered a ruthless slash across its scaly neck, putting a gash into it.



      A few more precise strikes and well-timed dodges, and the abomination finally grew motionless. Only half of its vile body managed to crawl out of the shallow pit, and was now laying on the ash.



      Rain slumped and grabbed her knees, panting heavily. She could feel a trickle of foreign essence seeping into her soul, and a river of adrenaline coursing through her blood.



      'D-d-dam it..!’



      Then, a voice resounded from behind her.



      "You have slain a Dormant Monster, Stone Worm Your shadow grows stronger!"



      Turning around, she threw a dark look at her teacher, who had finally deigned to crawl out of her shadow in all his shameless splendor.



      "...What the hell are you on about?"



      The young man who was standing behind her, wearing light armor woven out of dark silk, looked away in embarrassment.



      "Ah, that. Don't mind me. Just something i used to hear often."



      Rain took a deep breath and turned away with a stoic expression on her pale, but beautiful face.



      ‘...I am definitely going to kill him one day.’



      Was it possible to kill a ghost?



      ***



      Rain's teacher... was a strange existence.



      Usually, he resided in her shadow, only showing up when no one else was around. At first, she thought that she had gone insane and was hallucinating, but after spending some time with the mysterious apparition, Rain slowly realized that it was real.



      And not only that, but also immensely powerful.



      Luckily, the apparition was mostly benevolent, and did not seem to harbor any ill will toward her. On the contrary, it... he... treated Rain with something that resembled familial affection. It was almost as if he was the spirit of her distant ancestor.



      She did not think that her family had such an ancestor, though. But then again, Rain was adopted, and didn't know much about her biological parents. So... it might have been possible that there was an eccentric dark deity in her family tree?



      Her teacher did, indeed, look a little bit like her. A much more glamorous, handsome, and male version of her, to be precise.



      ...Even if he was on the shorter side.



      In any case, her teacher - who called himself Shadow was a strange being. When he emerged from her shadow, he looked like a young man with flawless alabaster skin, raven-black hair, and beautiful eyes that resembled two pieces of glistening onyx. His exquisite appearance was perfectly human, if a bit too sublime.



      That said... her teacher did not have a shadow of his own.



      He also avoided mirrors like a plague, to the point that she was prohibited from having any in her vicinity. So, although Rain couldn't confirm it, she suspected that he did not have a reflection, either.



      Which led her to believe that her teacher was a vampire.



      He wasn't afraid of sunlight, though, and did not seem interested in drinking her blood. Or any blood, for that matter.



      In short, even after spending four years in the company of her teacher, Rain still had no idea what he was.



      Any attempt to ask him questions about his identity resulted in nonsensical answers that simply couldn't be taken seriously.



      Like:



      "Teacher... please tell me. Who are you, really?"



      "Haven't I told you already? Gods, how many times do I have to repeat it? I am... you long-lost brother."



      "I'm pretty sure I would remember having an older brother."



      "You would assume so, wouldn't you? Ah, but, you see... after I killed the evil version of myself and reached the estuary of the river of time, which flows inside the great pyramid that an dreadful demon had built from the blood and flesh of an Unholy Titan, I was attacked by a vile, odious, very nasty, no good bird and had my fate stolen. So, no one in the world remembers me."



      "...Uh-huh."



      "Oh, but before that, I was very famous. Not only was I famous, but even my secret alter ego was famous. World-renowned, even. I was a war hero, too. And extremely wealthy. In fact... do you know Princess Nephis? Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan? I was practically her boyfriend."



      "Uh-huh..."



      Or:



      "Teacher, can I ask you a question? How old are you, exactly?"



      "You certainly can. Huh. That's a complicated question! One might say that I am a few years older than you. But, at the same time, this incarnation of me has only been born about four years ago? Oh, but actually, I guess I'm thousands of years old. I've just forgotten most of it after my cursed magical sword rebelled against me, and I had to destroy it, as well as my memories."



      "A... cursed magical sword? How did you destroy it?"



      "Well, I just told it to be gone. And it was gone. Your teacher is that awesome."



      “…”



      Or.



      "Teacher, tell me the truth... you're not an evil god, are you?"



      "Of course not!"



      "Really?"



      "Sure. I mean... the blood of an ancient demon does flow in my veins, and I did devour the alabaster phalanx of a nebulous deity after being cast down into the darkness of a bottomless abyss. And technically, I am indeed the master of a lightless fragment that was torn from a divine realm. But, an evil god? Preposterous!”



      "I... I see."



      "I mean. I am a demigod, at best..."



      In short...



      After a while, Rain had stopped asking questions.



      She felt that, even if she had not gone mad yet, she definitely would if she continued.



      So, she just lived her life and endured the harsh training, as well as the odd and eerie quirks of her mysterious teacher. Despite blaming him for not getting a chance to challenge the First Nightmare, Rain knew that his guidance had saved her life on numerous occasions. She had grown much stronger and more capable under his mentorship, too.



      After a while, she had grown accustomed to his company, and even found comfort in it.



      Not right now, though. Right now, she was seriously considering exorcizing him.



      "Hey, Rain? Why are you spacing out?"



      She flinched and looked at her teacher, feeling slightly embarrassed.



      He shook his head.



      "Go on, harvest that Stone Worm before the Queen takes it."



      Rain stared at the revolting corpse of the dead abomination, sighed, and jumped down into the pit.



      Pulling a sharp hunting knife from the sheath attached to the small of her back, she grimaced and got to work, mumbling



      "Before the Queen takes it? Ha! Why would she take a measly Stone Worm... as if she has need of such a weak and ugly servant…”
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        keyleur
        + 70 -
        their interactions are hilarious cheerful .
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        HeikyZX
        + 80 -
        I love those interactions between Shadow, who-definitely-isn't-Sunny, and Rain.
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