That night, according to their plan, Yuki and Aira slipped out of the inn. They packed their belongings in silence, careful not to make any noise that might draw attention. As the night grew darker, they stepped out of their room, taking care not to alert the innkeeper or anyone else.
As they stepped outside, Yuki felt the cold night air brush against his skin. Aira signaled for him to stay quiet and follow her lead. They navigated through dark alleys, staying within the shadows.
"Why do we have to sneak out like this? Wouldn't it be better to leave during the day?" Yuki whispered.
"Trust me, it's safer this way. During the day, everyone can see us. Now, at night, we have the advantage of darkness," Aira replied in a low voice.
Before completely leaving the inn, Yuki glanced back at the place they had rented. He couldn't believe they weren't allowed to rest longer, especially since his body still ached from their last battle.
They continued walking in silence until they heard suspicious noises coming from an old building at the edge of the village. Aira signaled Yuki to stop and listen. The sound resembled a hushed conversation, followed by the clinking of chains.
"Something's off. We need to investigate," Aira whispered, her eyes filled with determination.
Yuki nodded, though he felt nervous. They cautiously approached the old building. As they got closer, the voices became clearer. They could hear a faint conversation.
"This is the last shipment. Make sure all the slaves are delivered safely. We can't take any risks," a voice commanded, firm and authoritative.
"Slaves? What do they mean?" Yuki whispered, horrified.
Aira crouched and peered through a small crack in the wall. Her eyes widened as she saw the scene inside. "Yuki, the innkeeper... she's a slave trader. They're selling demi-humans."
"Why didn't you tell me this was a slave trade?" Yuki whispered, unable to hide his annoyance. He couldn't believe Aira had kept something so important from him.
"Because you were busy sleeping while I was out investigating in the forest alone earlier today. So, who's really to blame?" Aira glared at Yuki, who gave a sheepish grin.
"We have to stop them, Aira."
"Not now. We're not strong enough to fight them all. We need to leave and report this to the authorities," Aira pulled Yuki away from the building.
Yuki initially wanted to follow Aira. However, he halted when he heard a child crying for their mother, followed by a man's yelling and the crack of a whip.
"Silence! You should be grateful we didn't kill you and feed you to the rabbit monster."
Aira and Yuki clearly heard the man's harsh words.
"If only that foolish adventurer hadn't killed our rabbit monster, we wouldn't be in this mess. Damn it. Who knew that young man was so tough," the man who was yelling at the child slave spoke again.
"Never mind. We'll easily get back the gold coins the boss gave that young man once we finish this job. Right, Boss?" Another man's voice chimed in.
Aira and Yuki's curiosity peaked when they heard a familiar voice.
"Yes, after this, we'll kill them while they're sound asleep from the drugged food. That herbalist woman with him is also very beautiful; she'll fetch a high price on the black market. It's a shame the little blue-haired boy disappeared, so we've lost one catch, but it's not a problem. The two of them are enough to make up for our losses. It's too bad about our rabbit monster, but we can always get another one from the black market. So hurry up and finish this and don't slack off." The innkeeper's voice rang out, shocking Yuki and Aira.
They peered through the window to confirm it was indeed the innkeeper. She stood there arrogantly, dressed like a bandit with a cruel expression.
Yuki blinked repeatedly, unable to believe his eyes. The kind innkeeper had turned into a ruthless crone.
Yuki remembered how the inn had suddenly held a celebration that afternoon, inviting Yuki and Aira as the guests of honor. The innkeeper had said it was to thank them for defeating the monster that had been terrorizing the village.
Yuki and Aira had attended the party, smiling and eating the food provided by the inn. But they didn't realize that Aira had wisely given them both herbal pills she had made earlier as a precaution. Sure enough, the food had been drugged.
Yuki shuddered, imagining what would have happened if he hadn't followed Aira's advice.
"Aira, we have to act now. We can't leave those children," Yuki whispered with determination.
"This will be very troublesome. Look how many people are in there," Aira hesitated, seeing the number of guards.
"But we can't just leave, Aira. Look at them," Yuki couldn't bear to see the terrified faces of the chained demi-humans.
Seeing Aira's hesitation, Yuki spoke again, "Aira, these people are cruel. We have to stop them. We can't let them profit from selling lives."
After a moment of thought, Aira nodded, "Alright, we'll attack. But we have to be careful."
They quickly planned their steps.
"I'll blow up that door with my magic. Be ready to attack with your sword," Aira commanded.
"Got it," Yuki responded quickly.
Aira extended her right hand toward the door of the old house.
"Fireball!"
A ball of fire shot out, hitting the door and shattering it into pieces.
"Wow!" Yuki, still not used to Aira's magic, was awestruck.
"Move, idiot! This isn't the time to admire!" Aira lightly smacked Yuki's head, annoyed at his inaction.
Snapped out of his daze, Yuki moved quickly to enter the house. They both stepped inside the old building, clearly visible.
Inside, they saw several armed men guarding the slaves. Children and adults were chained and looked terrified. One of the men they had heard earlier stood near a slave, whip in hand.
"Who are you?!" the man shouted upon seeing Yuki and Aira.
“You?!” The village elder and innkeeper were shocked when Yuki and Aira burst into her hideout. “How did you get here?” she asked again, her voice filled with disbelief.No wonder the old woman was surprised by their presence. She had expected Aira and Yuki to be unconscious from the drugged tea they were given.“Let them go!” Yuki demanded, trying to remain respectful despite facing someone older. However, his polite demeanor only seemed to enrage him further.“Pah! A mere child dares to command me?! You should have stayed quietly in your room, waiting for your turn to be sold. Your lives hold no value other than as commodities for the slave market.” The innkeeper spat on the floor, glaring at Yuki with contempt.“Why you…!” Yuki's expression twisted with anger. His grip tightened on the Seiryū no Inazuma in his hand.Aira, standing beside Yuki, was taken aback. She had never seen him so furious before.“Yuki….” Aira called out softly, sensing the intense emotion radiating from her p
"Seiryū no Inazuma... release!" Cornered, Yuki shouted with the last of his voice, channeling all his remaining energy into his sword. The blade glowed brilliantly before unleashing a massive wave of blue lightning.The innkeeper screamed as the lightning struck him, his grip on Yuki loosening. The magical force sent him flying into a distant wall."Bastard!" the innkeeper cursed, coughing up blood. Yuki's attack had undoubtedly shattered some of his bones.The innkeeper looked around as if searching for something.Meanwhile, Yuki collapsed to the ground, gasping for air. His breath came in ragged bursts, his throat throbbing from the innkeeper's brutal chokehold.He glanced towards Aira, who had managed to free the prisoners.After noticing Yuki's gaze, Aira rushed to his side, her hands glowing with healing magic. "Hang on, Yuki. I've got you."Despite his severe injuries, the innkeeper wasn't done. He rose from the debris, his eyes blazing with crazed fury. "You... will... pay!" he
“You lowly human. You will become my feast, and your soul will be offered to him, the ruler of the underworld. Ha-ha-ha.” The terrifying monster laughed in satisfaction. Its mouth, shaped like a goat's snout, revealed its sharp teeth. Blackish-green saliva dripped, emitting a suffocating stench.Anyone who saw this creature would feel a palpable horror. It was a true embodiment of what could only be described as a demon.The horrifying being, born from the greed of the innkeeper’s grandmother, now targeted Yuki as its next meal.Yuki, his eyes filled with rage, glared at the repulsive creature before him. His eyes glowed blue, with flashes of light surrounding his body. Yuki's right hand gripped the sword given to him by the god of death.The wounds covering Yuki's body had vanished without a trace. Just moments ago, he was on the brink of death, drained of energy and blood, with several broken ribs. But now, Yuki was brimming with energy that suddenly filled his body. His immense fur
“Wow, wow, wow. Why are you already here?”“Death God? Why are you flying like that?”Yuki found himself lying in a dark place, with light only illuminating the area around him and the Death God, Shinigami, who now hovered directly above him, staring down at his face with a mysterious gaze.Yuki shivered, feeling both unnerved and annoyed to be facing the being who had made his life a misery in the magical world. Curiosity gnawed at him; the Death God’s face, now so close, was hidden beneath the dark hood of his cloak, leaving only two glowing red dots visible. Those red dots seemed to lock onto Yuki’s gaze, forcing him to feel intimidated in the eerie silence.“How did you end up here? Didn’t I tell you to live long in that place?” The Death God’s bony index finger tapped Yuki’s forehead with a cold, piercing touch.“So, am I dead?” Yuki spoke unconsciously, his mind blank, unsure of how to process the possibility that he might have died a second time, especially since his mission wa
"Where am I?" Yuki's voice echoed as he stepped into a place of complete darkness. The only source of light came from the eerie blue glow emanating from his own body and the figure cloaked in black sitting on a throne adorned with skulls."You are at the border of two worlds," the cloaked figure finally spoke, his voice deep and resonant. "I am Shinigami, the God of Death, tasked with escorting your soul to the afterlife.""The God of Death, Shinigami?" Yuki instinctively took a step back, his wariness growing as he processed the introduction.Shinigami remained silent, watching Yuki intently."So... I'm dead?" Yuki's voice trembled as he pieced together his last memories. He recalled the truck that had hit him, leaving his body battered and broken."Possibly, yes. Possibly, no," Shinigami answered calmly."What do you mean?" Gaining a semblance of composure, Yuki dared to question the figure whose face was hidden within the depths of the hood."I brought you here for a reason. I know
Boom!From the clear midday sky, a bolt of blue lightning suddenly struck, hitting the barren hillside, where only green grass and wildflowers grew. As the lightning dissipated, a figure clad in full armor emerged, coughing through the billowing smoke.“Damn it! That Shinigami is such a jerk. Couldn’t he have dropped me off more gently?” Yuki grumbled to himself, trying to avoid the lingering smoke around him.“I can hear you!” The voice of the Shinigami echoed from the sky. Yuki’s face turned sour. He hadn’t expected the deity he’d made a pact with to hear his muttering.“Sorry!” Yuki quickly clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed his head in apology, regretting his hasty words. He even shut his eyes tightly, fearing the Shinigami’s wrath.But after waiting a while, the Shinigami’s voice was no longer heard. Yuki cautiously opened his eyes, only to find nothing had happened.“Phew…” Yuki exhaled a sigh of relief.He then looked around at the not-so-tall hill. The green hil
After a while, the man who had been transported to another dimension finally calmed his heart and tried to accept his current fate.Yuki thought about his chance to meet Hana again. Though difficult, he tried to convince himself that everything would be okay."Alright then!" Yuki took a deep breath before getting up from his lying position. He sat comfortably, staring straight ahead, trying to recall his conversation with the Shinigami, hoping to find a clue."Door, seek what is forgotten, find what is hidden, and destroy what stands firm. Then, the other clue…" Yuki muttered, still trying to process everything."Aha!" Yuki snapped his fingers as he remembered something that might help him.With newfound enthusiasm, Yuki stood up and extended his hands forward, mimicking Spiderman's web-shooting pose."Come forth!" he shouted loudly, but nothing happened.This time, Yuki raised his hands above his head. "Come forth!" he yelled again, but still, nothing appeared.Undeterred, Yuki cross
“Where are we going, Master?” Seira looked at Yuki, who was walking but had a confused expression on his face.Truthfully, Yuki himself didn’t know the direction and was confused about where to go. “Wait a moment, Seira.” Yuki decided to choose a direction using a luck formula by counting the petals of a wildflower on the hill. Seira remained silent, not commenting, watching what her new master was doing.“North, south, west, east, north, south, west, east…” Yuki continued plucking the petals of the wildflower in his hand until only the last petal remained. “South! We’re heading south, Seira!” Yuki had made up his mind to go south.“Yes, Master.” Seira obediently followed Yuki’s decision.With determination, Yuki stepped forward. Throughout the journey, Yuki does not encounter a single person; not even an old house or a hut can be seen. Yuki was now truly in a vast expanse of green grass, uninhabited and silent. “Seira! This is a magical world, right?” Yuki asked as they descended the