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Chapter 785

"I'll co to visit again next ti."

"Farewell then," was the reply.

Upon receiving Hellem's farewell and stepping into the adjacent laboratory, Alik imdiately rushed to his bag. He eagerly unpacked the ticulously wrapped and stacked suppression device, chattering excitedly.

"Mage Hellem, indeed. Despite our differing fields of study, I fail to understand how she can dismiss this masterpiece as a re toy. Yet, she seems quite fond of Yuder. Had I gone alone, she surely would have burdened with more tasks. But her concern for Yuder spared ; that was fortunate."

'It's more about her general kindness than particular fondness for ,' Yuder thought. She seed to treat young ones like a benevolent grandmother, but apparently, she was different with her junior mages.

"She must be quite strict with you usually."

"Hm? No, not really! She gives lots of work, but she's not strict. You should have seen how she is with my Master. Absolutely terrifying, no joke."

That Hellem could be so daunting, especially toward Master Thais Yulman, was hard to imagine.

"Is that so?"

"Huh? You sound skeptical. But it's true!"

Alik chuckled as he unwrapped the packaging.

"When they first t, Mage Hellem had glanced around the lab and made a pointed remark to my Master about still treating disciples this way... My Master, known for ignoring others' opinions and doing as he pleases, dared not act that way in front of Mage Hellem."

It seed that Alik had developed a deep respect for Hellem since that incident.

"I overheard Master saying once that Mage Hellem used to be quite remarkable... Ah, now it's all done."

Alik had finally placed all the suppression devices on the table. Yuder first thought them to be about ten, but surprisingly, the quantity was quite substantial.

"How many have you made?"

"About fifty. It got faster once I got the hang of it."

Alik proudly displayed and explained his creations.

"Half are in necklace form, the rest bracelets. From my testing, bracelets worn on both hands seem to have a better suppression effect."

The suppression device, fashioned as accessories, looked remarkably ordinary, hardly resembling restraints. Yuder tested the strength of the completed devices, confirming their durability against significant force.

"They're sturdy. This should suffice."

"Right? I think this level of suppression should be enough for those who struggle to manage their powers. However, what the Cavalry currently needs is more of these for people who have committed cris and need monitoring. So, on my way here, I thought of sothing..."

Alik shyly suggested adding a special key chanism to the restraints and reinforcing them with the power of an enhancer. Luckily, there were a few mbers in the Cavalry with such abilities, making it a good idea.

"Of course, adding locks and keyholes will increase the cost and complicate the process... What do you think, Yuder?"

"As long as it doesn't take too much ti, it seems fine."

"I've already thought through the design. It won't take long."

"Understood. I'll speak to the commander and arrange the necessary support."

Yuder didn't even consider the possibility of Kishiar's refusal. Even if Kishiar had been there, he would have made the sa decision.

"Ah! Truly, a comndable decision from the Commander’s assistant. Thank you for your unequivocal support."

Alik's face lit up with a beaming smile at the promise of unrestricted research support, and he took a deep breath in anticipation.

"Now cos the most crucial mont. The ti to test the prototype's performance."

Alik solemnly raised two bracelets, boasting of the enhanced performance of the suppression device he had refined in the capital.

"Would you mind trying these on?"

Both knew that the bracelets would likely not affect Yuder. Nevertheless, this was an opportunity to gauge their improved strength, so Yuder readily accepted the offer.

"Alright."

As Alik fitted the newly crafted suppression bracelets on his wrists, a sudden sensation of heaviness pervaded his body, as if his naturally flowing power had abruptly solidified.

'But still... it's nowhere near the sensation I experienced in Reneve's domain.'

Yuder clenched and unclenched his fists a few tis, then extended his hand and exerted his power into the air. After a brief, trembling resistance, the bracelets shattered with a crack, unable to withstand the pressure.

Simultaneously, a burst of red flas erupted before their eyes.

"Ah..."

Alik gathered the scattered bracelet fragnts with a look of disappointnt.

"It seems the suppression power has indeed increased significantly."

"Yes... Though it lasted only a few seconds longer."

"That few seconds' difference could be significant for ordinary Awakeners."

"If soone else had said that, it would have sounded extrely annoying... But coming from you, Yuder, I have no retort."

Alik joked, then laughed sheepishly.

"Testing these has made realize how much my abilities have grown. But the more powerful I beco, the more I understand how incomprehensible Yuder's powers are. If my power is like a spring, Yuder's is like an ocean. It's no wonder these re wooden-bracelet-like contraptions struggle to contain it."

"..."

"So, it's challenging... but perhaps that challenge is what fuels my passion."

Alik clenched his fist with a determined, unshaken expression, truly befitting a disciple of Thais Yulman.

To encourage him, Yuder shared information about Reneve.

"You might not have heard, but among the Awakeners who joined us from the south, there's soone who can create a domain that suppresses the powers of other Awakeners."

"What? I didn't hear... Well, I vaguely rember hearing sothing about an underground chanism keeping the prison running without suppression device... But it's a person, not a device?!"

"Yes. A person. The Commander said eting this individual might greatly aid in your research on improving the suppression device. So wait here, Kanna will be coming to get you soon."

"Good heavens! I'm already so excited! I should prepare beforehand!"

Alik's eyes sparkled with excitent. Yuder watched him, bubbling with anticipation, and felt a slight worry that Reneve might be overwheld by his enthusiasm.

'Well... Kanna will guide him, so she'll handle that.'

"Thanks for telling , Yuder! I'll leave the suppression device here; feel free to take as many as you need! I'll resu making new ones after eting this Reneve!"

After giving Yuder a hearty hug, Alik humd a tune and dashed towards a pile of luggage in the corner of the room. Yuder quietly left, allowing him to continue undisturbed, and walked down the corridor.

The corridors of the southern branch had beco unmistakably livelier since receiving support from the capital. Yet, this liveliness was not due to chaos, but rather the opposite.

Even though they might be guarded because they were mixed with the successful applicants and the Imperial soldiers, no one shunned others. Following Kishiar's directive, everyone mingled without reluctance, actively seeking ways to contribute and continuously moving about.

There had been concerns that so might show arrogance or discriminate against the new recruits or Imperial soldiers. It was planned to set an example by reprimanding such behavior through a spar, but such worries proved unnecessary.

'This atmosphere is probably due to the efforts of Ever and those who had experienced the failure of missing the sage in the capital. They are the most active ones now.'

Those involved in that mission were among the most skilled and highborn in the Cavalry. Seeing such individuals not showing signs of despair but instead working harder, discouraged any laziness among the others.

Yuder observed the busy mbers for a while before moving on. His next destination was a place marked with an 'Ergency dical Unit' sign.

"You sure arrived quickly, eh?"

As he knocked and entered, the sharp voice of Enon greeted him. Enon was lying half-reclined on a bed, having tossed his small travel bag onto it.

When Yuder glanced at Lusan's neatly placed bag beside the opposite bed, Enon spoke up with a nonchalant face.

"That kid unpacked and went to et the other priests who ca to help the southern branch. He won't be back until evening."

"..."

"Don't ask why I didn't go. Just being here is enough to irritate ."

"I thought you'd be busy treating Elpkins and others."

"That can wait till tomorrow. But we need to talk today, as you'll be too busy otherwise."

Enon grumbled, making a 'tsk' sound, and sat up.

"Co and sit. You look like you have a lot to say, so let's hear it."

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Jin Soram, the top-ranked hunter representing South Korea's Rift Phenonon Managent Headquarters, is stronger than anyone else and lazier than anyone else. As soon as he arrives at the office, he buries himself under a blanket and falls asleep. When he goes out on a mission, he causes accidents and returns to the office, often shirking his duties.

"Do you know how it feels to play a ga that's already ssed up? ...Anyway, the next round will co, so this ti, I'm just going to play it recklessly."

In fact, his true identity is soone who has regressed through three lives, trying to save the world from the Great Rift but failing each ti. After repeating a life where he couldn't sleep peacefully even for a day, he beca completely exhausted before this life even began.

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"For now, until then, let's sleep..."

As Soram sluggishly lives his life waiting for that mont, a gradual change occurs in his heart.

'I thought this was a ssed-up round... but I want to live a little longer here.'

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Leonardo Blaine, the true war hero of the Raina Logia Empire and the commander of the Armsilver 11th Squad, is dishonorably discharged for disobeying orders during the final battle that could have led the Empire to victory in the territorial war. People criticize and point fingers at him, and after being released on parole from prison, he disappears without a trace.

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"Since when have you been watching ?"

Leonardo was calculative and astute, so it wouldn't be surprising if he had been observing Hugo for so ti now. However, Leonardo's answer was sothing that even Hugo had not anticipated.

"From the very beginning."

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In the autumn of his 18th year, after winning the high school kendo championship finals, an unexpected accident occurred.

Due to that incident, Kang Mu-heon lost one of his legs, his closest friend, and his promising future. He closed off his heart and shut himself away alone.

A few years later, the world's first real virtual reality ga was announced, where even those with physical disabilities could play in healthy bodies.

By chance, Kang Mu-heon encountered it and began a new life as the mage Kapros, facing unexpected etings, reunions, and days of change....

***

"Why was soone like you born into this world to make so miserable? Do you understand when I say it like this?! You were born with talent for the sword, a bright personality, everything - you must have been laughing at always lagging behind! Did you even know how pathetic I felt because of your stupid hypocrisy? A genius? What does any of that matter!"

Seung-jo's cries stabbed at his heart, wailing as if he were crying even though he wasn't, but there was no ti to think further. He quickly clutched my stomach, got up, and ran towards him.

He looked surprised for a mont, but he was desperate.

Just as the car was about to reach us, he shoved Seung-jo hard. Right after Seung-jo fell and rolled away with wide, startled eyes—

Screech!

Bang! With an impact that felt like his whole body was being shattered, he flew through the air.

And in that brief yet long mont of floating in space, he rembered his reflection in Seung-jo's eyes for the last ti.......

***

[ Then in THE MIST, may you beco the master of infinite possibilities. ]

Whoosh!

When his vision returned after everything went white, he was standing in the middle of a bustling town. Amidst the clamor, countless people were busily going about their business here and there.

He looked down at himself, standing dazed and wearing clothes of unknown origin. When he touched the sleeve, he felt the texture of fabric as real as reality. His hair felt the sa, and even when he touched the wall of a nearby house, he could clearly feel the solid, cold surface.

Is this... VT?

It seed like a joke. It truly felt as if he had co to another world and was touching everything.

As he stood there unable to think due to the shock, he suddenly rembered the biggest reason he had decided to play this ga, and snapped back to attention. His two legs were still as they had been when he first stood.

'Can I really walk?'

He first stepped out with his left foot, then very slowly put strength into his heavy right foot. It felt like cold sweat was running down his spine.

And then,

He lifted it,

Moved it,

And took another step to touch the ground again.

So easily. As if there had never been any problem with this leg from the beginning.

"Ah..."

At that mont, sothing that was neither joy nor emotion shot up his spine. Suddenly feeling a lump in his throat, he lowered his head and leaned against the wall. His right foot, bearing his weight, was doing its job perfectly.

"..."

Holding back the tightness in his throat, he took another step.

It didn't hurt. It wasn't heavy. His leg was no longer a useless piece of wood that ached.

Damn it, to be able to walk so easily like this.

To be able to run so easily like this.

He had wished even in his dreams for the day to co when he could walk and run like this again.

And so he walked again, kept walking, slowly getting faster, until finally he started running like a madman through the entire town.

***

"Kap. ...There seems to be a misunderstanding. That's not what I ant."

Just as he was thinking he should throw a punch, Yu-wan sighed with a troubled look and said.

A misunderstanding? How could it be a misunderstanding when he said with his own mouth that he didn't think of as a friend?

"I didn't expect to receive such a question suddenly, so my explanation was probably too brief. Let rephrase."

Yu-wan reached out his hand, his face completely changed from before - intense yet resolute - as he stared at him. As he didn't reject the hand suddenly approaching his face and kept his gaze fixed, his cool large hand touched his cheek completely.

A shiver ran down his spine at that mont.

"I'm sorry to say this to you, but I don't see you only as a friend. ...This is the complete answer."

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[BL] Cloudless Sky

Jin Soram, the top-ranked hunter representing South Korea's Rift Phenonon Managent Headquarters, is stronger than anyone else and lazier than anyone else. As soon as he arrives at the office, he buries himself under a blanket and falls asleep. When he goes out on a mission, he causes accidents and returns to the office, often shirking his duties.

"Do you know how it feels to play a ga that's already ssed up? ...Anyway, the next round will co, so this ti, I'm just going to play it recklessly."

In fact, his true identity is soone who has regressed through three lives, trying to save the world from the Great Rift but failing each ti. After repeating a life where he couldn't sleep peacefully even for a day, he beca completely exhausted before this life even began.

"I know. You worked hard, Jin Soram."

And then there's Han Tae-un, the man who saved Soram and died in all three previous lives. As he did in every life, he cos to Soram's side once again. The Great Rift is approaching soon. It's impossible to resolve it in this life without any preparation. Soram vows to save Tae-un in this life and die himself. At least, he won't let Tae-un save a failure like himself again.

"For now, until then, let's sleep..."

As Soram sluggishly lives his life waiting for that mont, a gradual change occurs in his heart.

'I thought this was a ssed-up round... but I want to live a little longer here.'