Unfortunately, the rumors about Raon destroying the Central Martial Palaceâs training equipment, beating up their swordsmen, and even defeating the vice-squad leader of Striding Lightning Holline hadnât yet begun to spread.
Since the witnesses of that astonishing scene all belonged to the Central Martial Palace, there was no reason for them to spread such a humiliating rumor.
Additionally, General Administrator Urek and Training Instructor Reff made sure that they wouldnât say anything about it, so those surprising events were silently buried in the training ground.
But secrets donât exist in the world.
Inside an old pub located in the south side of Zieghart, there was a manâor rather, an elfâwhose mouth was as light as a feather. The secret that the entire Central Martial Palace tried to hide was about to leak from him.
âEh, but this is a secret. I really shouldnât be talking about thisâŚâ
Rimmer licked his lips while scratching at his red scalp.
âWhy are you telling us that itâs a secret after youâve kept us waiting for so long?â
âItâs been thirty minutes already! Tell us! Now!â
âThatâs right. How long are you planning to take? What did Raon even do there?â
âIâm so curious that Iâm about to die!â
The people inside the pub were yelling at Rimmer and throwing glasses at him as he hesitated. They were extremely irritated, as he was just keeping them waiting after he said he would tell them a secret.
âSay it right now, before I kill you!â
âI canât suppress my anger any longer!â
âSir Rimmer!â
âEnough already!â
Everyone inside the large pub grabbed their forks and knives while looking at Rimmerâs mouth. Some swordsmen seriously looked like they were about to draw their swords, their hands on their scabbards.
âAh, it canât be helped. Iâm telling you because itâs you guys. You should never say this to anyone else, alright? Never!â
Rimmer gave the line that people that donât keep their secret usually offered as he looked around at the people inside the pub.
âI get it! Iâll make sure to spread the rumor, so say it already!â
âThatâs right. What problem did Raon cause this time?â
âArgh! That damn elf is even more human than a real human!â
âHmph!â
Enjoying the peopleâs gazes, he nodded slightly and gulped down his beer.
âIâll start the story, then. My âdear studentâ Raon, who inherited all of the great Rimmerâs excellent aspects, started his internship in the Central Martial Palace. And heâŚâ
Rimmer told them about the way Raon didnât just follow the Central Martial Palaceâs training but completely overwhelmed it, and that he beat up all the swordsmen there with sheer strength alone.
âAnd this is the best part. Guess who appeared after Raon won five times in a row! It was the Striding Lightningâs vice-squad leader, Holline. That genius asked for a spar against him, and my âdear studentâ Raon accepted it. It was a proper duel between two geniuses. At first, they fought by using swordsmanship alone, without aura, and Raon achieved an overwhelming victory against Holline.â
âWoaaah!â
âGasp!â
âS-Seriously?â
âDid Raon really win against Holline?â
The people inside the pub were so surprised that they dropped their glasses and utensils.
âBut the story isnât over yet! Holline admitted his defeat, then asked for a rematch using aura. My âdear studentâ Raon accepted it like the cool guy he is once again, and the second round started. Raon was using his flame aura, and Holline was using his ice aura as they jumped at each other.â
âWh-What happened then?â
âWho won in the end?â
âSay it faster!â
âSir Rimmer! Iâm suffocating to death!â
âAhem, Ahem!â
Rimmer didnât say anything, clearing his throat while pressing on his Adam's apple.
âAh, Iâm a bit thirsty right now. I need to finish telling the story, but Iâm just so thirsty right nowâŚâ
âArgh! Manager, bring that damn elf five glasses of beer!â
âIâm a bit hungry as wellâŚâ
âIâll order the side dish! Bring everything on the menu!â
âI donât have enough money to gamble todayâŚâ
âShut up and take my money!â
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Because Rimmer stopped right before the best part, the enraged people threw silver coins at Rimmer.
âJustice is still alive in the continent! Everyone, thank you!â
Pretending to wipe his tears away, Rimmer collected the silver coins inside his pouch.
âConsider this an investment in my future successâŚâ
âAh, we donât care about that! Continue the story already!â
âThe wait is killing me!â
âContinue! Continue! Continue!â
âY-You are scaring me a bit with that. Fine.â
Feeling a madness that could kill him if he delayed even further, Rimmer continued the story.
âRaon and Holline clashed with each other head on. You must already be aware that Holline uses the variable sword and the illusion sword. Against those techniques, RaonâŚâ
His vivid description of the battle sounded as if he had watched the spar directly.
âHasp!â
âHaaâŚâ
âItâs insane. Itâs really insane!â
Everyone exclaimed at once upon hearing that Raon had defeated Hollineâs sword with a technique that fluttered with flaming flowers.
âDid he seriously defeat a vice-squad leader at seventeen years of age?â
âIâve had this feeling since the last time I heard rumors about him, but he is a real monster.â
âMy only regret is that I didnât personally witness the spar. A storming flower of flame sounds so amazingâŚâ
Even the people that werenât interested in the story before had gathered around and started talking about Raonâs prowess and swordsmanship. In no time, everyone inside the pub was talking about Raon.
âHuhu.â
Rimmer left that noisy place and grinned, counting the silver coins in his hand.
âThis is what we call a win-win situation.â
Rimmer was getting rich while Raon became famous. He was killing two birds with one stone.
Proving to be a perfect example of a bad teacher once again, Rimmer went to the gambling house.
âI can smell the jackpot today!â
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[Translator â Kyangi]
[Proofreader â Harley]
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Damn it!
Raon moved even deeper into the cave, pulling Wrathâwho kept strugglingâalong behind him.
You idiot! Do you really believe they are foolish enough to let you inside a cave containing their ancestorâs legacy?
Wrath frowned, looking around at the walls of the cave.
The cave that their ancestors went to train in must be somewhere else. This place must be a meaningless place of hardship.
âThat might be true.â
Raon nodded. Considering the fact that Reff sent him inside the first cave, the first masterâs legacy shouldnât be there.
However, going through hardship should still grant enough of a reward from the system, even if it was a fake.
Itâs a waste of time. No, itâs a waste of my stomach! How are you supposed to endure two weeks with shitty bread like that? The King of Essence would rather die right here!
Wrath laid on the ground and started squirming, like a kid throwing a tantrum after being forced to follow his mother through the grocery store.
âItâs fine, since itâs not a waste for me. No matter whatâs in there, your excellent system will grant me enough of a reward.â
UghâŚ
Wrath violently ground his teethâhe knew better than anyone else what he meant.
That arrogant nose youâve stuck in the air will be crushed into the ground one day!
âAh, thatâs fine. My nose is high enough right now.â
Raon smiled and brushed his finger over his nose.
Arrgh! Thatâs not what Iâm talking about!
Wrath looked like he would immediately jump at him as he extended his hand, but he didnât actually attack him since he had just given away some stats.
âLetâs talk about it again once we reach our destination.â
Donât even bother trying it. Itâs distorted inside.
âDistorted?â
Raon asked, but Wrath turned his head away and didnât answer. It looked like he was sulking. Raon figured he should go ahead and check things out, so he continued walking.
The cave was deeper than he expected, and he finally reached the end after walking for ten minutes.
The orange light that came from the small, shining rocks was lighting the cramped and bumpy place.
Floor, walls, and ceiling were covered in scratches from a thick greatsword. Although they looked like a childâs scribbles, Raon got the impression that heâd seen them before.
However, he felt suffocated and nauseous as soon as he entered the place, to the point that he couldnât afford to check the marks in more detail.
It was because the flow of mana was abnormally distorted.
âIt wasnât just an impression.â
Raon bit his lip. He had thought that the deeper he entered, the stranger the movement of mana had become. The distortion he was facing was the reason for it.
âWere you talking about this twisted mana earlier?â
Yes. There mustâve been a clash between powerful existences in this place. The flow of mana has twisted, like rose bushes.
Wrath nodded while looking around at the floor and ceiling.
The human body follows the flow of mana in nature. However, the mana in this place is going wild, just like you.
The coldness coming from Wrathâs hand fluttered around in random directions, as if they had been carried by the wind.
Just staying in this place should be painful for a human like you, who possesses unnecessary good senses.
âYouâre right. My headache and the dizziness are getting worse over time.â
Raon nodded while catching his breath. He felt like the world was spinning around him just from staying there. He felt nauseous, as if he were in a rocking boat, and he felt suffocatedâas if a boulder were pressing upon his heart.
The guys earlier must have seriously hated you to have forced you to enter such a place, where itâs impossible to train.
âIs it really impossible to train?â
Because of the twisted flow of mana, cultivating aura or practicing with your sword while using aura will screw with your mana circuit and result in internal injuries.
Wrath wagged his finger, telling him that it was impossible.
And with your keen senses, you wonât even be able to hold out here, let alone attempting to train. Since thereâs nothing you can obtain here, youâd better leave right away. And throw away that bread that taste like rubber!
âHmm.â
Raon closed his eyes, not listening to Wrathâs ferocious advice.
âMy mana circuit is indeed affected.â
On top of the headache he had, his mana circuit and energy center also started to shake because of the mana that he inhaled.
`They told me to sharpen my mind and sleep less, but I have no choice but to reduce my sleep in this place.â
Because of the headache and his trembling energy center and mana circuit, his nervousness would make it impossible to sleep.
Thatâs why you should leave already.
âI donât want to.â
You stubborn bastard! Why do you have to be so obstinate when the world of delicacies is waiting for us just outside?
âBurren also should be holding on next door. Iâm not running away alone.â
You idiot. You are the only one experiencing this pain.
âWhat?â
The other caves also have some distortion in the mana, but they arenât as bad as this one. They were only slightly shaken in comparison to this. That shitty-eyed child must be feeling a slight amount of headache, to the point where he must be bored by now.
Wrath frowned, telling him that he already checked everything.
âSo, that was why he did that.â
Raon looked around and snickered. That was the reason Reff blocked the other paths and sent him to the first cave.
âHe didnât expect me to hold out here. Reff was planning on laughing at me once I came out before sending me to another cave.â
It mustâve been his revenge for disgracing the Central Martial Palace in multiple ways. He could only laugh at how petty it was.
âIâm sure Burren wasnât aware of it either.â
Considering he said that the training wasnât efficient, he shouldnât have been aware of the fact that the first cave had a much more distorted mana than the others.
There was no way Burren wouldnât have said anything if he knew about it, since he couldnât stand injustice.
If youâve finally realized it, letâs leave already. Itâs impossible to hold out here.
âI said I donât want to.â
Are you seriously planning to stay here despite all of my kind advice? Are you really going to eat that unsavory bread?
Wrath actually hated the Nadine bread more than the distorted mana.
âI shall meet the expectations they have for me.â
You crazy, bread-loving bastard!
Wrath burst out in anger as Raon sat down, ignoring him.
âI canât use the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation or Glacier here.â
Because of the twisted mana, using the energy of one affinity would immediately cause problems for his body.
âHowever, I should be able to use the Ring of Fire.â
Although the Ring of Fire had fire in its name, it was an ancient cultivation technique that followed the flow of nature. Its purity would probably be able to tame the twisted mana.
Raon closed his eyes and rotated the Ring of Fire. The five rings crossed with each other, resounding in harmonious concert.
Whir!
The flow of mana crumpled and twisted like a rusty wire, before the entanglement loosened like it had been heated and mixed into the Ring of Fireâs clear resonance.
âIt worked.â
Although he couldnât control the mana outside of his body, the distorted mana and mana circuit inside his body began to stabilize.
âLetâs do this.â
Raon wanted to see how astonished they would be.
Raon entered into a deep Focus, feeling his throbbing heart echoing in the cave.
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Reff didnât return after Raon and Burren went inside the caves, smiling coldly in front of the entrance.
âDid they both go inside?â
Reff looked around after hearing a low voice from behind him. General Administrator Urek was walking towards him, massaging the back of his neck.
âHmm? Did you actually lead him into the first cage?â
Urek narrowed his eyes, looking at the opened first cage.
âPlease excuse me. I couldnât suppress my urge.â
Reff bit his lip as he looked at Urek.
âI wanted to see a humiliated expression on his arrogant face.â
The first cave wasnât related to the first master of Central Martial Palace and had nothing but heavy distortion going for it.
It was normally sealed, but he released the seal and put Raon inside because he wanted to humiliate him.
ââŚThatâs understandable.â
Urek slowly nodded. Since he was also still angry at Raon, he could understand why Reff did that perfectly.
âDid he enter just now?â
âYes.â
âThen he will come out within an hour.â
The stronger the warrior, the more difficult it was to handle the entangled mana inside the first cave. Since the intermediate Experts couldnât hold out for more than three hours, Raon wasnât expected to even last for an hour.
âI was worried that Sir Burren would spoil it, but it was fortunate that he didnât know about it.â
âHe wouldnât know. This must be his first time coming here as well.â
Urek nodded, looking at the fifth cave that Burren had entered. Since the cave was only accessible after becoming an official swordsman, it was natural that Burren didnât know about it.
âYou must be planning to humiliate him to your heartâs content once he comes back out.â
Urek nodded, understanding Reffâs plan completely.
âIndeed. I wonât be able to sleep tonight if I donât see his disgraced face.â
Reff murmured that he couldnât sleep for the past few days and clenched his fist.
âIâm also curious about that face. Iâll stay here and watch for a bit.â
They smiled coldly in front of the cave, waiting for Raon, who they expected to come back out soon enough.
However, Raon far surpassed their expectation of one hour. Two days later, and he still hadnât emerged.
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TskâŚ
Wrath slowly clicked his tongue and popped up from the bracelet. Raon was sitting in the same spot, having remained unmoving for two whole days.
Hey.
He tapped Raonâs shoulder, but there was no reaction. He wasnât moving at all, his eyes closed like a dollâs.
Raon Zieghart!
Calling that weaselâs name didnât do anything either. He almost looked like he was dead as he kept cultivating, breathing slowly.
The mana is gradually stabilizingâŚ
Wrath narrowed his eyes, checking Raonâs insides. They were way more peaceful than in the beginning, as if the tidal wave that used to reach the sky had transformed into a small wave against the shore.
Ring of FireâŚ
Considering the fact that it could block his wrath, and even take in and purify such a distorted mana, the Ring of Fire mustâve been a transcendental technique.
Fine. That Ring of Fire is fine, and Iâm fine with you stabilizing yourselfâŚ
Wrath ground his teeth while looking at Raon.
But I havenât eaten anything at all in two days!
Ever since he met Raon, eating had become his only pleasure in life. However, that had completely stopped over the past two days. He would even settle for eating the bread that tasted like rubber at that point.
You damn bastard! Please eat something, Iâm fine with that unsavory bread!
Wrath screamed, smacking Raonâs shoulder.
I canât live without eating any longer!
ââŚâŚâ
Raon couldnât help but think after hearing his screamâŚ
Monarch of Wrath? Bullshit.
Wrath mustâve been the demon king of Gluttony and was just disguising himself as Wrath.