"Marvin, what do you think about him?"As soon as Sam left Philip asked the third guy in the team. He has brawler gloves equipped on his hands."I think he is pretty amazing. He is suitable to be a warrior who focuses on grappling techniques. " The man named Marvin said. "Killing a Blazing Earth bull while being at the initiation stage is pretty good, even if it is by guerrilla tactics it's not bad at all. " He continued after a slight pause."No, He killed it with a single strike. "Haley said from the side."What? Impossible. The strength difference is so huge. " Marvin said with shock."There is no damage to any other body part on the corpse except for its head. Not only that look around. There are no signs of the bull using fire-type attacks.That means only one thing. He killed it even before it could use its fire attacks." Haley explained. Hearing that all of them observed their surroundings and they realized what she said was right."We should follow him. If he is from the v

Sam started trekking the volcano slowly. The surface is so hot that the sweat itself is vaporizing into thin air as soon as it comes out of the pores. But Sam kept on going. Because the higher he got the more crows he saw near the volcano, this only made him believe that there was something really wrong. Because no normal crow can survive near a volcano much less fly towards the mouth of the volcano. If these crows are not ordinary, then they should be magical beasts. And if a whole flock of these crows are there together and nobody in the village has ever paid any attention to it. That is something unnatural. That is the reason Sam is trying to find out.Sam finally entered the smog that covered the mouth of the volcano. When he entered the smog his view didn't blur on the contrary what he saw made him almost lose his grip. The volcano's mouth was not as near as he expected. It is still far away and what made him even more shocked is that the mountain from now on doesn't have any slo

Meanwhile, somewhere in the far north.. far from Shawn and the variants.*Chapter 1 From today onwards, I am a Royal Prince**Translator:** Transn ******Editor:** MehSmart felt as if someone was calling him."Your Highness, wake up..."He turned his head away, but the sounds he had heard did not disappear, instead they became even louder. Then, he felt someone gently tug on his sleeve."Your Highness, my Royal Prince!”Smart opened his eyes immediately. He did not see any of the things he had grown familiar the screen was gone, the desk was gone, and so too, was the wall which he had plastered with Post-its. They were replaced by strange scene-rows of small brick houses, a round public Square that was crowded with people, and a door-shaped gallows that was erected in the middle of the public square. He was seated on an elevatedplatform from across the square. The chair he sat on was not his usual soft swivel chair, but instead, a cold and hard iron chair. Sitting alongside himwas

Roland swallowed the last piece of fried egg from his breakfast, took a napkin and wiped his mouth before saying, “So you are saying that you are worried that the Witch Cooperation Association will hear the news that the witch did not die and hence will try to rescue her?”“It is as your Highness has said,” Barov stomped as he exclaimed, “If the prisoner had died it would be bad enough, but now she is still alive! If those witches are even crazy enough to steal babies on the chance they might become future comrades, how far do you think they'd go for someone who has already become a minion of the devil? With how recklessly they behave, attempting a rescue wouldn't be surprising."Roland was confused, he had always felt that there was something amiss about this situation. Why were the Assistant Minister and the Knight Commander so scared of witches?The woman who should have been hanged was a witch,right? The woman who was so thin it was as if she would fall when the wind blew? If sh

The fire rose from under her feet but soon faded away.This was already her twenty-third attempt.And she had failed again.On Anna's forehead beads of sweat constantly arose, but she just used the back of her hand to swipe them away, and the crackling sound of rising flames immediately sounded out again.With no stops to rest, the end of an exercise was followed by the start of the next one. The witch uniform lay at the side, neatly folded, If Anna had not insisted on doing so, her new uniform would have already been burned to ashes.Fortunately, with Roland's identity as the 4th prince, getting a few spare robes for her to use was not difficult. He had his maid Tyre deliver a whole bucket of robes, gathered by the maids for Anna to use.The twenty-fourth practice had finally been effective, the flame was no longer rising from her feet. Instead, it appeared on her hand. She gingerly moved her arm, to try and have the flame go to her fingertips, but the flame suddenly shook twice and