Captain nodded to himself as he knew those troubles and hard work he had been through was worthwhile. This was the fruit of their labour. After defeating countless monsters and running away from those soldiers from the Kingdom, he could finally have the Lunar Herb - that one thing he needed… to cure Kirameki. But before Arata could even tell Kirameki to digest the herb, his sister looked him in the eyes and uttered, “Are you sure… you’re going to give this… to me?” Kirameki knew this herb was only for her. But she saw what the system had shown her older brother. She knew that somehow this herb could be made as a bundle of potion, so the entire population who had the same sickness or even worse illness than Kirameki could be cured. Nevertheless, Kirameki cared about her brother. So she left her fate to him. It didn’t take a few seconds before Arata nodded once more and faintly smiled. He had already made up his mind, and there was nothing that could stop him. This time, Kirameki wasn

“I know… And I don’t care.”Owari didn’t give any chance for Arata to move as he rushed to the side, stretched his arms, and conjured his spell. The old mayor knew that casting his abilities willy-nilly would either be met with an opposing prowess by Arata or something that could surprise him and end the fight that soon.So Owari didn’t go all out and studied Arata’s moves. The spell he had cast was none other than a blue fireball, enough to even call a volcano a joke. These flames should suffice in burning an active volcano or even turn a demolished island into dust if Owari really wanted to. He had used this spell against an adult dragon. And it died. The only time the ability was negated was when the dragon had known a water-type incantation, and that foiled Owari’s plans.Even though his spells were just a minimum of his arcane, due to his overwhelming mana, Arata should have no chance in defeating him. The only way for Arata to win this fight was… to have more power than Owari hi

Owari was the strongest opponent Arata had faced… one of the strongest Arata had faced. And the same could be described by Owari. The most powerful individual the two had ever fought was Captain Blackbeard - her with the abilities she possessed. Owari and Arata hadn’t even touched Captain Blackbeard as the two were defeated easily… and lost someone they cared about. Not to mention, they even hadn’t cracked her powers. Captain Blackbeard had yet to show what she was capable of, and yet… they failed to protect the people they were dear about.But this fight wasn’t about Captain Blackbeard. Fortunately for Owari and Arata, Captain Blackbeard was nowhere to be seen. Owari had fought a hydra and other soldiers with guns and whatnot. But that didn’t compare to Arata. Arata too fought the same armed people and other beasts that had the same difficulty as the hydra. And yet… the two were in a stalemate. They were meant for each other. Arata and Owari were like mirrors of each other, trying t

A voice came out of nowhere, stopping everything that was happening. The sound was still distant. But as time passed by, Owari knew he needed to end this quickly… or else he would have to doubt his decisions. After a few seconds, Owari and Arata looked in the child’s direction. But apparently, this was the end of line for Arata.Little did everyone know that Arata… was actually the one in trouble. He was holding back his weakness. But Arata was actually pushing his limits, and he could fall at any time soon…And he did. While Rex was doing his thing, Arata kissed the ground and lost consciousness. Fortunately, Arata didn’t hit his head. But still, he was knocked out, and he would require a full few hours of rest before waking up.Of course, Owari saw this as an opportunity and ended up pointing his own gun at Arata and his sword at the ready. But before Owari could pull the trigger of his firearm or slit Arata’s throat, Rex, Owari’s child, came in just in time.“Father…. Father, what

Back to third person point of view perspective and the present____________________Arata thought he won the match. However, he was at the verge of dying… and giving up. He hadn’t noticed, but his body had already pushed its limits. Although his mana was almost infinite, similar to Owari, it still took a large toll on his body and his stamina. Compared to Owari, Arata had never used his maximum mana capacity, hence the sudden exhaustion he had felt. And now, he laid on a bed. By the time Arata woke up, he was immediately greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling akin to the ones he had back in Japan. The walls were different. It had similar materials used as a house, and the furniture and decorations were strategically placed. And the air was… a bit different. It wasn’t fresh, but it had a scent of alcohol mixed with the air.And that was when Arata realised he was in some sort of hospital. He wasn’t sure about it. His clothings was still intact, but the rest of his accessories were gone. The