Evening came, and all the soldiers of the Kingdom of Esteria gathered on the crowded first floor area. Meanwhile, Arthfael and Frederick were on the second floor to attract everyone's attention.Some people continued to talk about Arthfael and judged him not good enough to be a royal guest. Moreover, some of them knew that Arthfael was still at level 52 and not a magic user like them.Although most of the soldiers were at level 80, some of them could already use protective magic to defend themselves. However, Arthfael was not like that. That's why some of them underestimated Arthfael's abilities in helping the war against Firebelcher.After waiting for a while, Frederick finally appeared. However, he was not alone but accompanied by four women dressed provocatively. Arthfael turned his gaze towards Frederick."What are those women doing?" Arthfael muttered.Valentina sighed and whispered to Arthfael, "It's a kind of morale-boosting ritual for the soldiers who are going to war. So they
The entire army of the Kingdom of Esteria left their headquarters and scattered to various locations, including Arthfael, who went along with Frederick followed by other soldiers heading North.Throughout the journey, they remained vigilant, worried about the sudden attack of the Firebelchers as they headed North."Why am I feeling so scared? It's so quiet here. Maybe it's because the Ravenwood people have been temporarily relocated due to this attack," murmured Valentina, looking frightened and sticking close to Arthfael.Valentina continued to fly alongside Arthfael, constantly scanning the surroundings.Until suddenly, when they were almost reaching the Northern part, their journey was forced to stop as a Firebelcher monster appeared in front of them.Frederick, who was leading the way, was startled by the sudden appearance of the Firebelcher in front of him. Without hesitation, he drew his sword and swung it at the monster in front of him.Arthfael and the other five soldiers also
Arthfael's journey with Frederick and the other soldiers continued further into the Northern region. Several times, they were confronted by Firebelchers, which were swiftly struck down by either Frederick or Arthfael."By the way, your sword, did you make it?" Frederick asked, glancing at Arthfael's sword.Arthfael pointed to it with one hand. "This? No. The King Himself gave me this sword before I departed."Frederick smiled. "Oh, by my father? No wonder it looks well-sharpened even though it's not made from the best materials. But I'm grateful that the sword can function well in the right hands."Arthfael raised an eyebrow and turned to Frederick, who was standing beside him. "What is it made of then?""That's Ashbinger, right? Judging from the dark gray hilt, it's clearly Ashbinger," Frederick replied.Arthfael then turned his gaze to the other swords, which had handles in silver, red, blue, green, and even gold, similar to Frederick's."Each sword has its caste, and Ashbinger is c
No one can wonder what was on Arthfael's mind, but the man followed the voice in his head to do what had been said before. Arthfael quickly took his position, leaving everyone confused. He took a breath and exhaled slowly. Arthfael's eyes sharpened, and Frederick could feel the drastic increase in Arthfael's power, different from before."Let's begin," Arthfael muttered, then he started swinging his sword forward, backward, right, left, spinning, and repeating the movements quickly.As the space for him to jump widened a bit, Arthfael leaped backward, then he planted his foot along with his sword, creating a loud sound.Boom! Dooosshhh!The loud impact made the surroundings tremble. The Firebelchers around him instantly turned into ashes without Arthfael even touching them."I also want to receive a reward surrounded by beautiful women!" Arthfael exclaimed, then he swung his sword again and beheaded the Firebelchers around him simultaneously.Frederick's eyes didn't even blink as he w
All the Firebelchers in various regions of Ravenwood City were successfully eliminated by Arthfael and Flare in just one night. Flare easily disposed of the Firebelchers, even destroying their suspected breeding grounds for level A monsters.Ravenwood City, which was previously devastated by Firebelcher attacks, is now being repaired and restored to its former glory. The residents are returning and reclaiming their homes.As an appreciation for the assistance from the Kingdom of Esteria, the government of Ravenwood City fulfills its promise to provide a Soulstone, known as Soulrender, from an SSS-level monster, to the Kingdom of Esteria."We welcome the heroes of Ravenwood City, Lord Frederick and Lord Arthfael!" exclaimed one of the representatives from Ravenwood City.The sounds of excitement spread throughout the city as Frederick and Arthfael walked, accompanied by Valentina, who tagged along with Arthfael.Not to be forgotten, Flare, the phoenix bird and Arthfael's contracted mon
Today, the troops from the Kingdom of Esteria were returning to the palace after completing their mission and were entertained with many women as a reward for their victory.For Arthfael, bidding farewell to the four girls who had accompanied him felt heavy. Because for the first time, Arthfael could experience being served by the beautiful girls from Ravenwood City on a daily basis.It had become a tradition in that place that when a man won a war or a competition, he would be rewarded with beautiful girls who would accompany and assist them.Arthfael gazed at the four girls sitting on the bed he used and continued to look in their direction like a kitten unwilling to leave its mother."I feel like I want to stay here, but it seems I can't," Arthfael said.The four girls immediately became sad and showed expressions that were difficult to explain. Arthfael finally approached and hugged all four girls simultaneously."Don't be sad, you will surely meet the right man who will make you
Three days had passed. The Esteria Kingdom troops sent to Ravenwood City to eliminate the Firebelcher had finally arrived at the Esteria Palace. Their arrival was warmly welcomed by King Galen, the leader of the Esteria Kingdom. A proud smile continued to appear on his face as he saw Frederick and Arthfael stepping down from the same carriage, right in front of Galen."Welcome back, my son Frederick!" Galen exclaimed, welcoming the arrival of the royal crown prince.Frederick immediately embraced Galen, whose body was as large as his own, and patted Galen's back several times, expressing his longing for his father. After hugging Galen, Frederick also hugged Calliope, who stood beside Galen with teary eyes."Thank you for returning safely, my beloved son," Calliope said, embracing her son.Attention then shifted to Arthfael's arrival, and not only with Valentina, but also with the rare level S monster, the phoenix bird.Galen blinked his eyes several times, making sure that what he saw
Arthfael walked towards the backyard, where Valentina and Flare were. Some palace servants who crossed paths with him stared at Arthfael in amazement, making him feel awkward.The man with shoulder-length curly black hair continued down the palace corridor until he finally arrived at his destination, the palace's backyard.Arabella was seen sitting, enjoying tea in the afternoon, with a beautiful view alongside Valentina and Flare, who were sleeping at Arabella's feet.Arthfael approached Arabella and stood in front of her. As if aware of Arthfael's presence, Arabella immediately turned and smiled at him."Are you done talking?" Arabella asked as she saw Arthfael standing in front of her now.Valentina turned and flew towards Arthfael. "Well? Did the King say anything to you?""May I sit here?" Arthfael asked."Please," Arabella replied. Arthfael then pulled a chair from across Arabella and sat directly in front of her."I was just asking about the battle in Ravenwood City yesterday,"
A week had passed since Alvin's initiation into the corporate rhythm of Graham Company. As he approached the office building on that particular morning, he noticed Marshall standing near the entrance. The two exchanged a friendly nod, and without hesitation, they walked side by side into the bustling lobby.The elevator doors opened just as they reached it, and Alvin and Marshall stepped inside. The hum of the elevator's ascent enveloped them in a brief moment of solitude. It was within this confined space that Marshall broached a topic beyond the realm of work."Hey, Alvin," Marshall began, leaning casually against the elevator wall, "how's Camilla doing these days? Last time we talked, she had just lost Richard."Alvin's expression softened at the mention of Camilla. "She's doing much better now," he replied. "She's formed a contract with Neptunis and even mastered the art of lightning magic. It's incredible how resilient she is."Marshall's eyes widened in genuine amazement. "That'
With the introduction to his new workplace, Alvin felt a mix of excitement and anticipation. Sophia led him to the 3rd floor, where his workstation awaited. Upon entering the spacious, well-lit office area, Alvin noticed the hum of productivity and the scent of freshly printed documents.Sophia directed Alvin to a desk where a woman was working diligently on her computer. Alvin's eyes widened in recognition — it was the same woman from the elevator earlier. Sophia approached the desk and tapped Felicia gently on the shoulder."Felicia, this is Alvin, our newest addition to the team. Alvin, meet Felicia, your colleague here. She'll be showing you the ropes," Sophia announced with a warm smile.Felicia turned around, her face lighting up with recognition. "Ah, we did meet earlier, didn't we? Good to officially welcome you, Alvin!" Felicia extended her hand, and Alvin shook it warmly.Sophia, pleased with the positive atmosphere, continued, "Felicia, please help Alvin settle in and guide
Alvin, with a head full of new memories and a heart carrying the weight of two worlds, stepped off the bus into the familiar hustle and bustle of the city. The urban landscape, with its towering buildings and constant hum of activity, seemed both alien and strangely welcoming after his fantastical adventures.He strolled down the busy sidewalk, a stark contrast to the forest trails and mythical creatures that once accompanied him on his journey as Arthfael. The echoes of his footsteps resonated with the rhythm of city life, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of nostalgia for the simplicity of the human world."Missed this place," he muttered to himself, his breath forming a small cloud in the chilly air. Despite the bustling crowd around him, Alvin found himself longing for the solitude of the forest, where every rustle of leaves told a story and every creature held a secret.Approaching the Graham Company building, Alvin gazed up at its sleek exterior, adorned with reflective gla
A man with black shirt, still caught in the hazy transition from one reality to another, found himself in a small, cozy room. The remnants of dreams clung to his consciousness as he heard the persistent knocks on the door. The voice outside, insistent and slightly annoyed, belonged to someone who seemed to know him well."Alvin! Alvin! Wake up, it's already morning! I've cooked breakfast, and if the food gets cold, I'll hit you!"The words echoed in his ears, and Alvin groaned, trying to make sense of the unfamiliar surroundings. The name "Alvin" echoed in his mind, and he muttered to himself, asking aloud, "Who's Alvin?"Reality asserted itself, and with a jolt, Alvin's memory clicked into place. He wasn't Arthfael, the hero navigating a magical realm. He was Alvin, and this room was his own. He rubbed his eyes, willing himself to wake up from the lingering traces of the fantastical adventure.As he stirred, the room revealed familiar details—a worn-out poster on the wall, a collecti
The room, adorned with the regal elegance of the Kingdom of Dragomir, became a sanctuary for Arthfael, Valentina, and Flare. As they entered, Arthfael locked the door behind them, enveloping the space in a cocoon of privacy. The air within held a palpable weight, a prelude to the poignant moments that would unfold.Valentina, with her tiny form and delicate wings, sighed audibly. "This might be our last meeting, Arthfael. We may not see each other again."Flare, the Pyroblaze Phoenix, who had accompanied Arthfael through battles and triumphs, let out a cry tinged with sorrow. The fiery aura surrounding her seemed to flicker, revealing an underlying emotion.Arthfael, perceptive to their sentiments, inquired, "Flare, are you crying?"Flare, attempting to conceal her emotions, retorted, "No, it's just something in my eye."Arthfael, recognizing Flare's attempt to mask her true feelings, chuckled and pulled her into a tight embrace. Unlike her usual blazing form, Flare's body now held a
The night settled over the Kingdom of Dragomir, casting a gentle glow on the palace gardens. Arthfael, Camilla, Neptunis, Flare, and Valentina gathered under the twinkling stars, surrounded by the fragrant blossoms of the palace garden. The soft hum of crickets and the distant murmur of the celebration in the courtyard provided a serene backdrop.Seated on a stone bench, Camilla began reminiscing about the first encounter between her and Arthfael in the Esteria Kingdom castle during Prince Frederick's birthday celebration. The memory brought a nostalgic smile to her face."Ah, that was quite the eventful night," Camilla chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Who would have thought that a simple escape plan would lead to such extraordinary adventures?"Arthfael, leaning back against the bench, nodded with a grin. "It was a night of unexpected turns, and I'm grateful for every moment."Neptunis, the calm and observant one, added, "Fate has a way of weaving its threads in the most
The wedding celebration continued with an air of jubilation that permeated every corner of the grand hall. Arthfael, standing amidst the joyous crowd, felt a warmth in his heart as he witnessed the union of Zeke and Ian with their brides. The bonds of love, forged through trials and triumphs, now culminated in a celebration that seemed to transcend the boundaries of kingdoms.Camilla, with her innate grace, approached Zeke and Ian, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Gentlemen, it is customary at this point to seal your vows with a kiss," she announced, her voice carrying across the hall.The guests, caught up in the enchantment of the moment, erupted into cheers and applause. Arthfael, smiling at the genuine happiness surrounding him, couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of this tradition. Zeke and Ian, their eyes locked with their brides, exchanged a glance that communicated a shared excitement.Zeke, turning to Molly, took her hands in his and pulled her close. The room fell int
The day of Zeke and Ian's wedding arrived, and the air in the groom's preparation room was charged with a mix of excitement and nervous energy. The room was adorned with elegant white suits hanging on racks, symbolizing the union of two souls about to embark on a journey of love and commitment.Zeke, a mix of anticipation and nervousness etched on his face, adjusted his tie in front of the mirror. Ian, standing nearby, mirrored his feelings, his hands betraying the subtle tremor of anticipation. Both grooms, resplendent in their white suits, exchanged glances that spoke volumes about the emotions swirling within them."How are you feeling, Ian?" Zeke inquired, turning to his partner.Ian, attempting a confident smile, replied, "My heart won't stop racing, Zeke. I've never been this nervous in my life."Zeke chuckled, his eyes softening with affection. "Well, they say it's a good sign. It means you're ready for this, and so am I."As the two grooms shared a moment of reassurance, the d
Arthfael, standing in the room that served as a temporary sanctuary within the Dragomir palace, took a moment to collect his thoughts. The events that had transpired — battles fought, alliances forged, and the sacrifices made — weighed heavy on his mind. He couldn't shake the memory of Freya's selfless sacrifice, a haunting reminder of the costs endured in the face of darkness.In an instinctive motion, Arthfael raised his hand, and a holographic screen materialized before him, displaying a series of information. His eyes focused on the screen as he rotated his hand, prompting a pop-up that revealed a number: 999.Arthfael's level, a reflection of his strength and capabilities, stood at the pinnacle. The enormity of his power, however, was juxtaposed with the feeling of inadequacy that lingered within him."Freya," Arthfael murmured, his voice tinged with regret. "I'm sorry. You sacrificed so much for me, and yet I couldn't protect you. I was too weak."At the bottom of the holographi