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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 114: Erin Danua (4)

Chapter 114: Erin Danua (4)

A never-ending repetition of​ 3 days. The⁠‌ city of unending‌‍ darkness was now⁠‍ unbelievably bright.

The​ Sun which had‌‌‍ descended while pushing​‍​ back the power​‌‍ of the Moon​‍‌ was showering the⁠⁠ city with a radiant light.

A bright sun had‌‍ forced the night‍⁠ away. Soon, the⁠​⁠ Grim Reaper appeared​⁠‌ in front of‍‍⁠ me as I watched that divine‍‌‍ miracle unfold.

《You‍ have done it.》‍‍⁠

The‍‍‍ Grim Reaper residing⁠⁠⁠ in the City‌‌‌ of Death smiled‌​ faintly as it​​ gazed at the⁠ bright city that‌ had been cleansed‌ in the blink⁠‍ of an eye.⁠ His smile resembled‌⁠⁠ that of an‌‍ office worker, who⁠ finally had an‍ end to a 300-year-long overnight shift.⁠

《Impressive.‌ Was not expecting⁠‌ you to do‍​​ something like this‍‌ with a leftover‌⁠⁠ treasure of the​‌ Danaans. Perhaps you​ will be the‌⁠​ next successor of⁠ the Divinity of‍‌​ Nuada.》

“Well,​‍⁠ it’s just a once-in-a-lifetime trick. It‍ was only possible⁠ thanks to all⁠⁠ the Rune Letters⁠‍ that were carved‌‍‍ across the city⁠‍​ over the past⁠‍ 300 years.”

With‍‌⁠ my current pool‍⁠‌ of mana, it‌⁠⁠ was still hard‌​ to concentrate the​‌‍ power of the‍‍ Sun let alone​‌ manifest it. There‍‍‍ was no way⁠ I would have‌ been able to‌⁠ manifest a Sun​‍ that was large‌ enough to cleanse⁠⁠⁠ the whole city​‌⁠ without the help⁠‍​ of Erin.

“More⁠‌ importantly, does that​‌ count as me​ fulfilling my side‌‍​ of the contract?”‌

《I‍⁠‍ do acknowledge it.​ You have definitely​⁠ kept your word.》‍⁠‌

“Then​ it’s time for‍ you to do⁠‍‍ the same.”

《There​‌ is no need⁠⁠ to remind me.​‍‌ Well then, Queen.》⁠⁠‌

“…”‌

The‍⁠ Grim Reaper turned‌‌ to Erin, who⁠ was blankly watching​‌ the city turn⁠‌⁠ brighter behind me.⁠‍‍ She sat there​‍‍ and murmured to⁠ herself.

“It,⁠ really is over.⁠‌ Finally…”

For‌ 300 years, she​‍ had been tied‍ to the city‍‌‌ of the dead.‌⁠​

Was⁠​ she happy to⁠​‍ be released from‌​⁠ that curse? I wasn’t sure, but‍ nonetheless she blankly​⁠‍ continued staring at​‍ the white city.⁠⁠

“Thank‌⁠ you Korin. Thanks​​‍ to you, I was finally released‍⁠​ from my contract,​​⁠ which I thought‍ was going to‌ last forever.”

“I⁠‍⁠ was simply doing​ what had to​⁠ be done.”

“Korin.‍‌‌ Once this contract⁠‌ is over, I…”​⁠

“I⁠‌​ know.”

“You…‌ know?”

“…”​‌

Intentionally,​‍ I avoided her‍​‍ eyes and also​‍‍ turned to the‍‍​ city. I felt⁠‌ her eyes staring‍‍ at me from⁠ the side but⁠‍‌ I continued looking​⁠ forward.

Soon,⁠‌​ she returned her⁠​⁠ eyes to the​⁠ front and looked‍ at the same​⁠ place I was‍‍ staring at.

“You’ve‍⁠​ worked hard,” she‍‌⁠ said.

“I‌‍‍ did work hard.”‌‌‍

“Did‌ you stumble a lot?”

“Quite​⁠​ a few times.”‌⁠⁠

“Did‌ you cry?”

“Always.”⁠

“Even​⁠ if you don’t‌‍ see a path⁠​ in front of⁠⁠​ you, I want⁠⁠ you to stay‍ proud of yourself.​ Hold onto your‌⁠ conviction and go‌​ straight. If you​‍‍ do…”

You​​ will be a hero.

It‍​‍ was funny. The⁠‍‍ current Erin obviously‌⁠‌ had different memories‍ and a different‍⁠​ set of experiences‌ and yet she⁠‍ was consoling me‌ with the same⁠‌ words as my‌‌⁠ master from that⁠‌ time.

At​‌‌ the same time,​ that wasn’t anything‍​ strange. She was‍⁠ just that kind‌​‍ of person, and⁠⁠⁠ that was why⁠ she could nonchalantly⁠ decide to die⁠‍ for my sake.‌‍

“And…”​

She​⁠ then said the‌​‌ same words as‍ the one I heard before. After‍ some hesitation, she⁠⁠⁠ stroked my face‌​ and opened her⁠⁠⁠ mouth.

“Let​​ me imbue into​‍ you, the blessing⁠​‍ of a goddess.”‍

As⁠⁠ proof of her⁠‍​ affection, she would‌​ now kiss my⁠⁠⁠ forehea…

“Uhp?”‌‍

Warmth‌⁠‌ was conveyed through​​ the skin with‍​‌ a chu as‌​​ her lips aligned​ with mine… Vacantly,⁠ I looked forward‍⁠ into her wet‌ eyes and blushing‌⁠‍ cheeks.

“I​ sincerely wish for‍​ your happiness.”

Despite‌​ having tears threatening‌‌⁠ to drop in‍ her eyes, she⁠​⁠ showed a smile‍​ brighter than everything⁠ else in the⁠ world and gave‍‌ me her blessing.‍

After‌⁠ finishing its due⁠ responsibility of cleansing​⁠ the city, the‌‍ Sun disappeared and‌ darkness covered the‍‍ area again.

And​⁠ Erin was nowhere‍ to be found.​‌‍

****​​

Nazrea⁠ was fully cleansed.​‌

The‍‍‌ city once cleansed⁠‌‌ was in complete​⁠ ruin. There was‍‍⁠ no sign of⁠⁠ life anywhere in‍⁠ the ruined and⁠ broken city, but​⁠ at the very‍‍ least, it was⁠​​ ready to accept⁠‌ new life now⁠​‌ that the unnatural​ scenes of daily⁠ life had been⁠⁠ removed from it.⁠‍‌

Even⁠⁠ though there had‌​ been things pretending⁠​ to be alive‌‍ in this land‍‍ of death, after​ all, their nature‍‌⁠ was still that‌ of the dead.⁠⁠‍

『Rune‌ Amplification』
– The effects⁠‌ of your Rune‍ Magic are enhanced.‌​​

The⁠​‌ specialty, Rune Amplification⁠⁠ was what I gained as a reward from the⁠​ Precept. It didn’t‌ look too bad.​‌

To⁠‍​ test it out,⁠ I tried using⁠ Kenaz.

– Hwaruruk!

“Ohh~”‌

The‌​ Rune of Flames⁠‍ burned ever brighter⁠ than before, helping⁠‍ me understand the‍ impact of this​ specialty.

The​⁠​ upside of Rune​​ Letters was that‍‍⁠ anyone could use​⁠‌ it regardless of‌‍ whether they were⁠​ a mage or⁠⁠‍ not. Although that‍⁠ sounded great, the‌‍‌ downside was just‌‍‌ as big; it​​​ was hard to⁠​‌ make them stronger​⁠‌ than an elementary-grade⁠​ spell.

In‌⁠ the end, the‍​ only way to‍​ use a strong‌⁠​ Rune Magic was‍ to carve as‍​​ many of them‍​‍ as I could‌⁠‍ and make them⁠ resonate at once‍​ using a special‌ artifact like the⁠‍ Silver Spear.

Not‌‍ only was the​ general power output​ of Rune Magic⁠ enhanced thanks to​ this specialty that‍⁠⁠ I just acquired,⁠​⁠ but I was‌​ now also able‍‍⁠ to increase the⁠ power of the⁠‌ spell in conjunction‌⁠‍ with the mana⁠⁠ spent.

‘Maybe⁠ not as strong‌‌⁠ as a high-grade​⁠ spell, but I can make a single letter have​ the power of​⁠⁠ a medium-grade spell⁠ now.’

It‌‍‍ might not mean⁠⁠⁠ much when it‌ came to the​​ Resonant Activation ability⁠‌​ since that was‌⁠ powerful enough already,‍‌⁠ but it would​⁠​ be incredibly useful⁠ during fights.

‘The⁠⁠ rewards this time⁠‌‌ seem to be​ that and this⁠⁠‌ ‘Primal Rune’.’

I took out the‍​‌ rune stone which‌ I had prepared‍‍⁠ beforehand, which now‌‍ had the Primal‍‍‌ Rune, 『n』 engraved​ onto it.

This‌‌‍ was the rune​‌ of the Prime‍ which promised the‍​ everlasting presence of⁠⁠‍ paradise. With this,⁠‍​ it was one⁠‌‍ less Primal Rune​ that Tates Valtazar​ could obtain.

On‌‍‌ the way out⁠⁠⁠ of the city​⁠ after packing up​‍ my belongings, I found the priests‌‍ creating a ruckus⁠​ in the distance.​​

– What in the​ world is going‍ on…!?

– Contact the closest​ branch! Tell everyone‍‍ to come here!⁠‌​

– Did you see⁠‍‌ that Sun? Who⁠‍ is it? Who‌ did it?

They⁠​‍ were the priests​‌ of their respective‍ doctrines that were​ here to monitor​⁠ and observe Nazrea.⁠

Before​⁠ long, they would‍ realize that this⁠ was due to⁠ the Sun, Claiomh​‍ Solais. Whether it‌‌​ be the Old‌​⁠ Faith or the​⁠ New Faith, the​‌ 4 treasures of‌⁠‌ the Danaans were‌ seen as legendary‍⁠⁠ treasures passed down⁠⁠ by the gods.‍⁠

Well,​ they weren’t necessarily‍‌⁠ wrong because those‍‍⁠ had indeed been​⁠​ items belonging to​ gods.

If‍​ I were to⁠ show up in⁠ front of them⁠‍ right now and‌ show them Claiomh‌‌‌ Solais, they would​​​ probably see me⁠ as the champion‌ of the God‍​ of Sun.

God⁠‍‍ of Sun; the‍‌​ Great Danaan of⁠ the Sun, Nuada​⁠ Airgetlam – the‌‍⁠ generation previous to‌ Master Erin.

And‍‌ that would have​‍ a lot of​​ implications. Gaining the​​​ support of a religion; an enormous‌‍‍ religion like the‍ New Faith as⁠​‍ well as the‌ Saintess and one‍⁠⁠ of the successor⁠⁠ candidates to the‌‌⁠ throne, Estelle Hadassa⁠‍​ El Rath, meant​‌⁠ a lot.

Unlike⁠‍ the time in⁠‍⁠ the past when​⁠ all 4 of‌‌‌ the treasures were‌‌‌ in the hands⁠​⁠ of the enemy,​ one of them⁠ was on me,‍‌‍ and that was⁠⁠⁠ great but…

“I‌⁠​ wonder how Miru‌⁠ that princess is​​​ doing.”

Miruam​‌ Elizabeth El Rath.​​

She​ was the 2nd​‍⁠ Princess of the‍‍ kingdom with the‌⁠ Old Faith and‍ the Tower of‍ Mages behind her;​ a villainess of⁠‌⁠ ❰Heroic Legends of‍‍ Arhan❱ opposing the​⁠ Saintess, Estelle Hadassa‌​ El Rath.

『Knight‌ Korin. Look. This​⁠ is our child.‍ Beautiful, right?』

“Kuhum…!”‌‌‌

I remembered the time‌⁠ I was first​⁠‌ approached by that​ snake-like princess.

‘Well,⁠‌‌ it’s not the‌⁠⁠ time to get‌ myself involved in‍⁠ politics just yet.’​⁠⁠

That‌‌ was something worth⁠⁠ thinking about, but‌⁠ not until the⁠⁠‍ end of the​⁠ Tower of Mages‌⁠ incident and until‌​ I successfully stopped‍⁠ the murder of‍​⁠ Chairman Eriu Casarr.‍

The‌ key characters of‍‌ the upcoming event‌ were Dun Scaith⁠ and the wolf⁠ siblings.

‘I‌‍‌ killed the strongest‍‌⁠ animals of Dun‍‌ Scaith, the black‍​‍ bull and a dragon, but there’s⁠​ still the brown​‌⁠ ox and the‍⁠‍ white-horned cow.’

And​ Ren and Ron.‍ The two of⁠ them were on​​​ my side so​ it was a lot less concerning‍ on that end.‌‌

“First⁠‍ off… will be‌⁠‍ the new semester.”⁠‍​

There⁠‍ were only 10⁠ days left until‍​‍ the end of​‌ the holiday so‍‍ I put that‍‍ on the top​‍‌ of the priority‍​ list.

Escaping‌⁠​ the city while⁠​​ hiding from the⁠ priests wasn’t that​ difficult.

****‍​​

Inside​‌​ a dark palace,‌​​ the Queen was‌ sitting all alone⁠ on the throne.‌​​

The⁠ lonely palace had‍‌‍ no visitors except​​​ for a long‍‍ disciple of hers​⁠ whom she had‌ been raising ever‍‌‍ since a young​‌ age.

It⁠⁠​ was all because‍‍​ of the seal​ 80 years ago…​⁠⁠ due to the‍⁠‌ betrayal of her‍‍ cherished disciple and‌ a potential successor.​⁠ 80 years ago,⁠⁠‍ she had been‍⁠‍ sealed.

That‌⁠ was why the⁠​​ Queen, Erin Danua,​ had been staying​ asleep for a long time with‌⁠ silence and serenity⁠‍‍ being the two⁠⁠ of her few‌ friends. It was​ therefore normal for⁠‌ her life to​ be a dull‍ one with no‌​ ups and downs.⁠‍‍

The‍ reason she suddenly‌‌⁠ woke up from​​‌ her long sleep‍ was because of‌‌ an abrupt wave‌ of memories.

『Grim⁠⁠ Reaper. Let’s make‌ a contract.』

Those‌‍‍ were memories from​‌ 300 years ago,‍ around the time‌ when she was​⁠ wandering across the‍ world, and were​​⁠ about Nazrea which⁠ she had forgotten⁠​ until now for⁠​⁠ some reason.

『That⁠​ makes this the​​ 3,784th cycle.』

An‍‌ endless struggle against‍ the black mage‍​‍ who was tied‍⁠ down to the‌​‌ city just like⁠​‍ her.

“Uhht…!”​​

They‍​ flooded in without‍‍‌ an end. With⁠‌ little regard to​​ the mental burden‍‌‍ it would cause⁠‍‍ her, they flooded​⁠ in like a tsunami covering a town.

But‌ at the same⁠⁠ time, she understood‌‍​ that if it‌‍ was her, she‍‌‍ would have forged‌ a contract with⁠ the Grim Reaper‌ and that she⁠​ would have been‍‍​ holding on for‍​ a long time.‍​

In‍‍ the midst of‍ those boring and‍​ tedious memories of‍‌​ the past 300‌⁠‌ years; from that‌ endless history of‌​‍ struggle…

『You…‍​ must be my‌ disciple from a distant future.』

A memory she couldn’t‌‍ disregard entered her‍‍‌ brain. It was⁠‍ recent… but the​ most surprising factor‌​ was the person​ involved.

“Korin…​​‍ Lork?”

The⁠ disciple of Valtazar​‍‌ the traitor. He⁠ was the one⁠ who came to‍ her after betraying‍​ his own master…‌ or so she​‌ thought.

Why‌ was he there?‍‍‌ Did he go‍ to Nazrea during​ the festival? If⁠​​ so, what was‌‌ he planning on​⁠​ doing…

『Grim​‌⁠ Reaper. Let’s make‍‍‍ a contract.』

“W,​⁠⁠ wait…”

That‍‌ was way too⁠⁠ reckless of him.​‌⁠ A contract with⁠⁠ the Grim Reaper…?⁠ Even she had⁠ to live amidst​​‌ 300 years of⁠ struggle after being​ separated from her‌ main body and‍‌ yet… how could⁠ a soul this​‌⁠ young make such‍‍ a horrifying contract​⁠ with his own‍‍​ reincarnation on the​​ table?

『This​ time, I want‌ to be the‌‌⁠ one saving you.』⁠

Why⁠ was he, who‍‌​ should be Valtazar’s⁠⁠ disciple, calling her⁠‌⁠ master and…

『I⁠‍ told you; I’ll⁠‍ definitely save you⁠‍ this time. I’m⁠ here to save‌‌ you, Erin.』

And​‌‍ why was he‌ looking at her⁠ with… such emotional‍‌ eyes…?

『Can‍‍ I kiss you?』‌

“Aht!​⁠⁠ Uht! Aht!”

『You‌​ are such a special person to‌⁠ me.』

“Uhht?!​‌‍ Ahhht?!”

It‍‍ was embarrassing. His‍⁠‌ eyes and words‌​​ were too much‍⁠ to take in‍ for an old​ maiden who had‍‌‍ never even held‌‌ onto a man’s‍ hand before.

“I,⁠ I… was in​​⁠ that kind of‌‍‌ relationship…? With Student‌ Korin?”

Questions‌​ were constantly surging‍ up in her‍‌ mind but those‍​ were all erased⁠​ momentarily by the‍⁠ last bit of​ memory.

『Let⁠‍‌ me imbue into​​ you, the blessing‍​ of a goddess.』⁠⁠⁠

Chu!​⁠ There went the‍‌ first kiss of​‌‍ her life.

– Vuiing…!

“Erin.‌‌​ I found a new book you​​‍ might like. Would⁠​⁠ you like to…⁠‍‍ What are you​⁠ doing?”

The‍ only visitor allowed⁠‍ in the palace,​‌ Josephine Clara, looked​ curiously at Erin,‍ who was twisting⁠​ her body on‌‌ the throne while⁠‍⁠ covering her face​ with her palms.‌⁠

“Uahhhh…⁠⁠ You are crazy.​ You are crazy…”‍

She‍‌‍ continued mumbling incomprehensible​ words for a while.

****​‌

In⁠‌⁠ the extreme colds⁠‍ of the Northern​​‌ Kingdom was the‍‌ Dingle Peninsula.

The‍ cold and hellish⁠‍ environment full of​​ demonic beasts, the​ northerners were always‍ prepared for a battle.

Under​‌‍ a freezing blizzard,⁠‍ they built stone‍ walls and created​ fortresses. Those fortresses⁠​ were placed all​‍ across the land⁠​ and served as‍ a shield that‍‌ stopped the marching⁠‍​ monsters.

As​ a result, the‍ idol of people‍​ living in the‌⁠ Northern Kingdom ended‍ up being a powerful warrior, and​​ those with strength‍ were thus revered⁠​​ and admired.

And‍‌ around 80 years⁠ ago, a warrior‍​⁠ had shown himself‌⁠ on the Dingle​​ Peninsula.

Tates‍⁠⁠ Valtazar.

Although⁠‍ he was hiding‍‌⁠ his name and‍⁠ his true identity,​​ his mighty presence‍​​ and power were‌​ more than enough‍‍‌ to force the‌ barbarians of the‍‌ north under his‌ command.

“Hueeekk…”‍​

Lying⁠ on the ground‌⁠​ was the cluster​‌‍ of snakes, toads,‍‍ magic bulls, and‍​‍ dragons; the content⁠‌‍ of the Magic‍⁠ Cauldron of Undry.​‍ The crazy and‌​⁠ ferocious beast was​ humbly kneeling before‍⁠ the King.

“I​​ am, very sorryyy…‌‍⁠ Master.”

“…”​‌​

A red pair of​⁠ eyes gazed down‌‍⁠ at him from​‍ the throne. Under‌ those eyes of‌ an undisguisable sign‍ of blood, violence,‌​ and cruelty, Dun‌ Scaith trembled as⁠ he constantly drove​⁠‌ his forehead into⁠​‍ the floor.

“…”‍​

Meanwhile,‍ Dumnorix the Great‌ Sage of the‍ Forest was standing⁠ still with the‌ apathetic eyes of‍ an old tree.⁠‍‌ Strictly speaking, he⁠​ should be somewhat⁠ responsible for the​​ failure but his​⁠ position was different​ from that of‌ Dun Scaith.

“The‍‍​ Sun was taken,⁠​⁠ huh.”

“Huiik…!”​‍

Dun‌ Scaith drove his‍​ forehead into the​‍​ ground once again.⁠⁠‍ Suddenly a pure​​ white spear stabbed​‌ through the floor​ while grazing past​ his cheeks.

“Kuhik…!”​

Even​⁠ though the spear⁠​⁠ barely touched his‍ cheeks, Dun Scaith⁠⁠ screamed and howled⁠ in pain. The‌‍ power of light⁠‍​ that threatened to‌‍‌ slice his soul⁠​ and heart was⁠ too much to​‌ bear for the‍‍⁠ beast of darkness.‌⁠‍

“Dumnorix.⁠​​ Anything you have​ to say?”

“Nothing,⁠‌ sir.”

“Good.‍‌‍ So, who exactly‌‌ is this person?”‌

As‍‍ soon as Valtazar​‌‍ gave his permission,‌⁠ Dun Scaith raised​ his head and‍‌ blabbered out everything⁠‍⁠ he knew.

“Korin‌ Lork…! That’s his​​ name! And he⁠‌‍ is also the‌‌⁠ one who killed⁠ Fermack for sure!​‍ He called himself​‌⁠ the First Spear⁠‍‍ of Erin Danua!”​

“Korin‌ Lork…”

“Do‌​ you know him,‌ sir?”

“He⁠⁠‌ is my nemesis,‌ guided by Lia‍‌⁠ Fail.”

“…!!”‍​​

Even​ Dumnorix couldn’t hide‌ his shock after‌‍ hearing his words.‍‍​

Tates⁠ Valtazar.

He‍ was the strongest⁠​⁠ knight with the‌‌ name Spear Saint⁠ from 80 years​​ ago. He was​​‍ literally the god​⁠ of war and‌ Dumnorix had never⁠ seen anyone stronger‍⁠⁠ than him in⁠ the long years‍ of his life.‌​

Fermack⁠‍ Daman, Dun Scaith…‍⁠ and even the‌​‍ almighty King of‌ Beauty, Eochaid Bres,⁠​​ were nothing but​​ kids before the⁠‌​ God of War,​ Tates Valtazar.

Korin‌⁠‍ Lork… was he‍⁠‍ really his opposer⁠ and nemesis?

“Did⁠⁠ you not say​​ it was a boy called Park​ Sihu?”

The‍​​ Stone of Destiny,‌ Lia Fail. It‍​​ was one of​‍ the four great‍ treasures of Danaan⁠‌⁠ which alerted its⁠⁠‍ user of one’s​ destiny. Dumnorix recalled⁠⁠ that the nemesis⁠ notified by the‍ great treasure symbolizing‌‌⁠ the power of​ the Supreme King‍ had been a different person.

“It​‌‍ has already been​‍ more than a year since it‍​‍ changed.”

There⁠⁠⁠ was a boy‌ who should have​ grown to be‍‌ his destined nemesis​​ but Lia Fail⁠‍ had severed that‌‌‍ string of fate.⁠‍‌ That was 1 year ago near‍ the end of‌ February, right when⁠ another boy opened⁠ his eyes and‌‌ woke up.

“I​​⁠ see… He calls⁠⁠⁠ himself the First​⁠​ Spear of Master,⁠ huh.”

Tates​ Valtazar stood up⁠⁠​ from the throne.‌ That single movement‌ of his quaked‍‌ the air nearby‍‍ and forced every​⁠ living thing to​‌ get on their​ knees and worship⁠ him.

The‍‍‍ pressure leaving his‍ body was incredible‌⁠⁠ and unbelievably powerful.​⁠‌ Even the Great​‌ Sage of the‍ Forest who had⁠⁠ been living for​​⁠ centuries felt like​‌ worshiping him on‍​ his knees.

Erin‌​​ Danua.

The‍‍ last Danaan of‌‍‍ this land – his beloved master‌⁠ whom he loved‌ and detested.

Hearing‍‍‍ that name made‍‍​ his blood and‌ fighting spirit boil‍​​ without an end.‌‍

“I⁠‍ shall pay a visit myself.”

“Will‍⁠ you be personally​​ cutting him down?”‍

“No.‍‍ Lia Fail has​‍ yet to join​‍‍ our fate. Undoing‍​​ the knot in​ the strings will⁠‍ have to wait⁠⁠⁠ for the time‍‍ being.”

That‌​​ was one of‌ the weaknesses of⁠‍‍ Lia Fail. It​ gave certainty to​​ the destined future‍ of the one⁠‍ being shown and‍​ made it happen‌‍‌ no matter the‌​‌ cost; even if⁠⁠ it was by‍⁠ going against the​ law of nature​ itself.

The‌​​ successor of the‌ Paradise and the‌‌‍ successor of the⁠‍ Void. Tates Valtazar‌ and Korin Lork’s​‌ lines of fate​​⁠ were being strongly​⁠ attracted to one‍⁠ another.

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