............In a certain village, "Waaaa....!"The sound of a child crying echoed through a small cottage, prompting two people working outside to rush indoors in concern."What's wrong, son? Why are you crying?" the mother asked anxiously as she approached her child."Oh no, he has a high fever. Quickly, lay him down and bring me cold water and a clean cloth!" the father exclaimed, feeling the warmth radiating from his son's forehead.Despite the father's efforts to cool him down with cold water, the child's cries persisted."Can you stay with him? I'll go get Grandpa," the father said hurriedly before darting outside to fetch the elderly man."It's okay, sweetheart, don't cry. You'll feel better soon," the mother reassured her child, but his tears showed no sign of stopping.Shortly after, the father returned with the old man."Grandpa, please see what's wrong with our child," the father implored, gesturing towards their sick son."Hmm, let me check," the old man said, taking the
............Aarav slowly ascended the podium, his presence unconsciously radiating an aura that silenced the crowd, making them wait with bated breath for him to speak.As he stood over the crowd, Aarav's gentle yet captivating tone captured everyone's attention.They were curious about who he was and why they felt compelled to kneel before him."Hello, everyone. You may be confused or curious about who I am, and some of you may be anxious to cure your loved ones. But don't worry, everything will be alright," Aarav reassured them, his voice soothing and commanding their attention.The crowd listened intently, feeling a sense of security and comfort as if they were being embraced by a mother's warmth."I know it may be hard to believe, but God is real. He watches over us, keeping track of our deeds and granting us what we deserve. Today, I will show you a real miracle bestowed upon me by the God Elandor himself!"Aarav expected some reaction from the crowd, but to his surprise, no on
............Before they left, he instructed Archbishop Deniel to hold a gathering like today's every day at the same time and to increase the number of participants.As word spread from mouth to mouth, the brilliance of God Elandor became the talk of the villagers and town folks.The Archbishop doubled his efforts in transportation, but it still wasn't enough for the enthusiastic villagers who wanted to witness miracles and have their family members treated for free.Aarav became known by many grand names among the villagers and town folks, like Divine Lord, The Man Closest to God, and The Man Who Creates Miracles.The next few days were hectic for the church as the numbers increased to 1000. Even though the Archbishop was happy to see new loyal believers with unwavering faith in God Elandor, the church personnel weren't enough to keep everything in order.He called all the priests and the other two bishops, but even then, they weren't able to support their Lord Heir to lessen the
............After two days later, "Aria, listen, don't look so worried. Do your best in the test, and I'll be waiting to hear good news, okay?" Aarav stood with his sister Aria in front of Brook University of Talents, encouraging her as she was getting nervous before the admission test."Alright, let's go, young Miss. We don't want to be late!" Phia urged Aria, pulling her along as it was already time."Aria seems to lose confidence sometimes, huh? Astrid, do I have any prior commitments?" Aarav asked Astrid, who had become his sort of secretary after seeing him overwork himself."Hmm, no, not at the moment. We can wait for Young Miss at the cafe over there," Astrid replied, motioning towards a cafe across the street from the university."Chim... Welcome, dear customers! What can I do for you?" As they stepped into the cafe, a pleasant chime sounded, and a chubby man welcomed them."Get us your best coffee, please," Astrid requested, gesturing towards the chubby man who nodded and
............"Sevaeleat isn't his only creation; many medicines his company sells in the market come from the Church, which provides him with recipes. In return, he funds the Church," Astrid explained, clarifying Aarav's doubts about Ethan Harbor.Astrid herself was surprised and impressed by Ethan Harbor's groundbreaking methods and his promotion of herbal culture in the country. His support from the organization made it smooth sailing for him to acquire large batches of herbs for his company's use."Now I get it. Oh, that reminds me, did Bishop Dominic give you his report on that matter?" Aarav nodded, starting to understand the kind of genius Ethan Harbor was.He also remembered that he had previously asked the Archbishop to investigate the attack on Resma Harbor."Yes, he gave me all the information we needed from them," Astrid confirmed, nodding before she briefed Aarav about it."So, you mean Victor Stone is behind the attack on Resma Harbor, the old rival of her father. Haven
............"Stop... stop!" Both guards halted him in his tracks, causing Aarav to sigh inwardly as he thought, 'As expected, this cliché scenario did happen. Here I thought I would be spared from this shit.'"Yes, gentlemen. Is there a problem?" Aarav smiled calmly, not showing any anger despite the situation.He felt amused rather than getting angry."Sorry... Mister, but... you can't go in!" One of the guards spoke, looking Aarav up and down, taking in his cheap pants and shirt, his ordinary appearance. Despite his above-average looks, the guards saw him as a poor plebeian. They gave him a disdainful look as they looked down on him."And why can't I go in? Isn't this a restaurant for public use? Aren't they doing business?" Aarav asked, guessing from the guards' looks what they might be thinking in their narrow minds."Yes, they are doing business, but not just anyone can enter the high-end restaurant and dine. Did you even look at your face, you poor pleb!" the second guard spa
............"Stop right there!" A sweet voice of a woman sharply cut through the tension, making other patrons notice the interruption in their fun.A lady strode over towards Dante Darrow and Aarav, her slim and beautiful figure moving gracefully. Her long flowing hair cascaded down her back in waves, and her delicate features were accentuated by high cheekbones and full lips. Her eyes shone brightly as she approached the duo."Oh, she's stunning... who could she be?" The crowd grew curious about the attractive lady."Hey, I think I've seen her before," whispered another man to his companion, recognizing her.Dante Darrow, seeing the lady approaching, thought she was coming for him. He straightened himself and flashed a charming smile her way before turning to greet her."Hello, beautiful lady! How..." Dante began, extending his hand, but the lady ignored him completely, leaving him standing there with his hand awkwardly extended into thin air."Hello, Mr. Veridian! What a surprise
............"Fath...Father, how did you get here?" Dante Darrow immediately lost all his anger and composure upon seeing the palm print on his father's face and feeling his seething rage. He stuttered before hanging his head in shame."If I hadn't arrived sooner, you might have caused us to lose our entire fortune as compensation to appease Mrs. Vex's anger," Maximilian Darrow said with a frustrated sigh. He felt disappointed in his son's behavior and contemplated how to punish him."I apologize, Mrs. Vex, for my son's rude behavior. I'm sorry if he caused you any inconvenience. Please forgive him," Maximilian Darrow turned to Lumina Vex after scolding his son, bowing towards her as he expressed his apology."Is your apology enough for how much your son has insulted me and my family benefactor, Mr. Maximilian Darrow? This is not how you should conduct yourself," Lumina Vex responded sternly, showing no signs of acceptance towards his apology."Phaa...Thud!" With a loud slap, Dante