NOVPUBLucion collapsed before he could run any further. With the darkness drained, he could no longer sustain his possession with Bethel and was released.
But Lucion roared at the top of his lungs inwardly.
‘It’s severed…!’
The red thread connecting him to Heint had been severed.
How long had he waited for this moment?
How desperately had he wished for this day to come?
Joy surged within him, so overwhelming it was almost unbearable.
However, that joy was short-lived. Dizziness overtook him, and he began to fall, only for Hume to catch him just in time.
—Lucion. Lucion.
Ratta, unable to contain her tears any longer, emerged from the shadows and tightly grasped the hem of Lucion’s clothing.
“Y-Young Master.”
Hume hesitated before carefully removing his mask, his voice trembling with regret.
“I’m sorry. I… I’m so sorry I couldn’t help you.”
Unable to contain his tears at the sight of Lucion’s bloodstains and the wounds on his body, Hume felt a deep sense of regret.
Why was he so powerless against corruption?
Why did he despise his own limitations so deeply?
“Ugh.” Lucion groaned as he tried to move, blood dripping from his nose.
[Stay still. Just stay still.]
Russell, though unable to physically hold Lucion down, hovered anxiously, his face tense.
[Hume, we need to use the Sunbeam now.]
“Yes, we must,” Hume agreed, nodding in response to Bethel’s urgent voice. He gently laid Lucion down and turned to Heint, who had approached quietly.
Hume glanced at Heint, who appeared poised to kneel immediately, his mouth agape.
“Is that you, Hume?”
“Yes, Mr. Heint.”
“Lucion.”
Hume gestured towards the corner. “I’m sorry, but I need your help for the young master. Please, gather light for the Sunbeam.”
Without hesitation, Heint complied, channeling light into the Sunbeam.
“Thank you,” Hume said and bowed his head earnestly before rushing back to Lucion. He used the purified light of Sunbeam to let healing particles rain gently over Lucion’s body.
As Lucion’s wounds began to close, Heint watched in silence.
When Lucion’s eyes fluttered open, they locked onto Heint’s face. Fear gripped him instantly, but he forced himself to sit up and speak.
“I’m sorry, brother.”
In that instant, Heint’s face twisted.
Hearing Lucion’s heartfelt apology brought back the memories of his own doubts—of wanting to kill Hamel as a warlock and of not being able to trust him. All those doubts came crashing down on him like waves.
Lucion’s face was pale, devoid of color, with blood stains still smeared around his lips, and the wounds from Hotram’s attack were visible on his tattered clothing.
Why?
Why was Lucion apologizing?
Anxiety welled up in Heint, mixed with a profound sense of guilt.
“You don’t have to apologize… I was the one who deceived you. I—”
“Lucion!” Heint’s voice rose involuntarily. “Why?” His lips trembled as his voice faltered. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“If I had told you, would you have believed me?” Lucion asked, his smile filled with sorrow.
Heint froze, unable to respond.
“Would you truly have believed me if I had told you I was a warlock?”
“Of course, I—”
“I’ve spent all this time as Hamel, gathering information for you and for the empire. Even so, you doubted me, didn’t you?”
The understanding in Lucion’s gaze was unbearable. Heint felt as though the ground beneath him was crumbling.
It was none other than himself that had created that look in Lucion’s eyes.
Heint felt himself sinking into overwhelming despair.
“You saw me differently, didn’t you? Just because I’m a warlock. Even when I begged you to trust me. Even when I swore I was different from the others, you doubted me.”
Lucion’s voice trembled with every word, cutting deeper into Heint’s heart.
“No matter how much I denied it, no matter how much I tried to prove I was different, it didn’t matter. The truth doesn’t matter to people like us. Just the fact that I’m a warlock was enough for them to rip me apart.”
He paused, trembling, before continuing with a shaky breath.
“Brother, do you understand now? The truth doesn’t matter all that much. I’m not the one who decides. As soon as it’s known that I’m a warlock, no matter what I do, I become the villain. That’s why I stayed silent. That’s why I hid it.”
“I’m not just wearing this stupid mask and acting like a fool! I just wanted to live. To not be killed. To not see the people I care about hurt because of me…”
Heint finally understood the depth of Lucion’s feelings, the ones he had expressed so painfully that day.
It must have felt as though he was vomiting blood. As though his entire world was crumbling around him.
It must have been a pain beyond anything Heint could imagine.
“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry, Lucion,” Heint said, his voice heavy with emotion. “I feel disgusted with myself for saying it, but that’s all I can offer. I’m truly sorry.”
He lowered his head, shame burning within him that all he could do was apologize.
“Brother,” Lucion called softly, but even then, Heint couldn’t bring himself to respond. He was too overwhelmed by shame, guilt, and sorrow.
“Are you… going to kill me?” Lucion’s cautious question broke the silence, and a single tear slid down Heint’s cheek.
It wasn’t a pity.
The desperation in Lucion’s voice pierced through him, and Heint could no longer contain his emotions.
“There’s no way. No way I would ever do that,” Heint said firmly with sincerity, the veins in his neck standing out.
How could he ever think of killing Lucion?
How could he even dare?
“Sir Heint, please take good care of Hamel. There’s something heartbreakingly unsettling about him. Doesn’t it seem like he’s crying out with his entire body? That’s how it looks to me, and it’s unbearable.”
Ketlan’s words rang in Heint’s mind.
Hamel—or rather, Lucion—had always been crying out. Ketlan had seen it, but Heint had failed to notice.
“Lucion,” Heint said, raising his head. He drew his sword and plunged it into the ground in front of him.
Lucion’s gaze wavered, unsure of what was happening.
“I, Heint Tria, swear on my sword and my honor that I will protect Lucion Cronia until the day I die.”
The most sacred vow a knight could make.
A knight’s oath.
By putting everything on the line, Heint declared he would never harm Lucion, no matter what.
“That’s enough,” Lucion said softly, a trembling smile breaking through his tears.
Despite his smile, tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. His mouth tasted of blood, and every breath carried the metallic tang of it. The emptiness of the darkness felt like it was tearing his body apart with every movement.
His eyelids grew heavier, as if someone were pulling him into unconsciousness. Yet, he was terrified to close his eyes, afraid that if he did, everything might prove to be a dream.
He feared that the red thread connecting him to Heint hadn’t truly been severed.
Terrified, Lucion looked at Heint, tears falling endlessly.
The salty tears mingled with the metallic taste of blood in his mouth, creating a strange, bitter flavor. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop crying.
—Don’t cry, Lucion. If you cry, Ratta will be sad too.
Ratta, who was already in tears, spoke with a trembling voice.
[It’s okay, Lord Lucion.]
Bethel’s voice was soft as he patted Lucion gently.
[Yes, it’s all okay now. Don’t force yourself to stay conscious any longer.]
Russell wiped Lucion’s tears away, his expression filled with concern.
Overwhelmed by grief and pain, Lucion bit his lip, trying to suppress his sobs. But his trembling shoulders betrayed his efforts.
Watching Lucion cry like a lost child, Heint apologized again.
“I’m sorry for not trusting you… for not realizing sooner, Lucion.”
At those words, Lucion finally let out the sobs he had been holding back, little by little.
“Young Master.”
Hume couldn’t stand watching any longer.
How much must it hurt to shed tears with a body so full of wounds?
“Everything is fine now,” Hume said gently. “It’s okay. Don’t hold it in anymore. This isn’t a dream.”
“Really?” Lucion asked, his voice tinged with desperation.
Hume gave him a broad, reassuring smile.
“Yes, it’s true. This is reality, not a dream. Have I ever lied to you, Young Master?”
No, Hume never had.
Finally, Lucion smiled faintly and let his eyes close. As his body slumped, Hume caught him, holding him carefully.
Lucion’s breath was a bit ragged, but his face looked so peaceful.
Hume turned to Heint.
“I don’t know if it’s my place to say this, but the Young Master was deeply afraid of this moment. So… thank you.”
“I… I don’t deserve to be thanked. Please, don’t thank me,” Heint said, his voice thick with emotion.
“I believe the Young Master would feel grateful nonetheless,” Hume replied gently.
“Even so, I…”
“I understand things didn’t go smoothly along the way. The Young Master was stubborn at times, too. But Mr. Heint, here you are, trusting him now.”
“…” Heint looked at Hume, uncertain of how to respond.
Hume smiled kindly.
“That trust is exactly what the Young Master longed for with all his heart.”
At those words, Heint finally let his tears fall freely—tears of regret and guilt, but also tears of respect for Lucion, who had sacrificed so much for the empire, even through his pain.
* * *
“Where is Hamel-nim?” Kran asked Heint as they ascended.
The halted transportation device had been restarted by Reint and Peter working together.
The knights and assassins joined forces, moving through the tower floor by floor, defeating the mages who had attacked them.
Along the way, a strange phenomenon occurred where corpses disappeared, but that fact was unimportant to Kran.
As they reached the fifth floor, Kran still hadn’t seen Lucion.
No, he couldn’t even see Lucion.
“We, no, Hotram—the leader of the Hand of the Void—was defeated, and he left,” Heint replied naturally. But Kran could tell it was a lie.
Unable to hold back, Kran approached Heint. His eyes were drawn to a familiar fragment lying on the floor.
Wasn’t that part of Lucion’s mask?
“Who was with Hamel-nim when he killed him?” Kran asked sharply.
“It was Heint,” Carson interjected, pointing toward Heint.
Without hesitation, Kran grabbed Heint by the collar and shoved him against the wall.
“Where did he go?” Kran asked, his voice low.
“Won’t you be contacted soon?” Heint replied cautiously.
Hume had mentioned they would receive contact later. At the time, Heint hadn’t understood which side Hume meant, but now, it seemed likely he had meant Kran.
“Did you see him?”
Heint hesitated briefly, sensing the sharpness in Kran’s gaze. This was no ordinary question.
Did Kran know Lucion’s true identity?
After a moment’s pause, Heint nodded.
“Yes.”
Just then, a ringing sound echoed from Kran’s communication device. He sighed in relief, his tense expression softening into a smile as he turned away.
“Yes, this is Kran,” he answered.
* * *
‘Hello.’
As Lucion regained consciousness, a black figure, wearing the mask Hamel had once used, waved at him.
It was no longer something that could simply be called a black figure; it had taken on a distinct shape.
With the mask on, the hair was cut to the shoulders.
‘Why am I seeing you?’ Lucion asked, his voice tinged with annoyance.
The black figure chuckled softly.
‘You’ve got the black orb now, so wouldn’t you naturally end up meeting me? Now, sit down for a moment.’
There was a sofa placed where the black figure pointed.
‘Surprised, aren’t you, Lucion?’
At the black figure’s words, Lucion frowned.
‘Are you talking about Hotram?’
‘Hotram? I’m not sure we’re even having the same conversation,’ the black figure replied, seemingly amused.
‘The boss of the Hand of the Void,’ Lucion clarified.
The black figure tilted its head, as though the name caught it off guard.
‘So, this time, that guy’s name is Hotram?’ it muttered.
‘It turns out it wasn’t just my imagination. Unlike in the previous world, the boss of the Hand of the Void has changed.’
Only then did Lucion realize the reason the boss of the Hand of the Void looked different. And he also noticed that the black figure hadn’t reacted to the mention of ‘the previous world.’
‘That guy was possessed by Veronia,’ Lucion explained.
To be more precise, Hotram had summoned Veronia.
It only made sense that Hotram and Veronia had known each other all along.
If that was the case, then Hotram—or rather, the organization called the Hand of the Void—was nothing more than a puppet of Veronia.
But why? What was Veronia’s goal?
‘And?’ the black figure asked, its tone dripping with curiosity.
‘I… or rather, Bethel and I… blew away one of his eyes,’ Lucion replied, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
The black figure immediately leapt up, excitement radiating from its every move.
‘Can I hug you?’ it exclaimed.
‘No,’ Lucion retorted, recoiling slightly. ‘Get lost.’
‘How petty! Joy should be shared!’ the figure complained before reluctantly sitting back down.
‘What story are you going to tell me today?’ Lucion asked, steering the conversation.
The black figure sighed dramatically, disappointed by Lucion’s evasive response.
‘Do you remember the last story?’ it asked.
‘You said Veronia went to the darkness and prayed.’
‘That’s right. He begged desperately,’ the figure said with a chuckle before continuing. ‘But the darkness, which exists for everyone, refused his plea to prevent corruption.’
At that, Lucion burst into laughter.
The thought of the darkness rejecting Veronia’s pathetic prayer filled him with satisfaction. If the darkness were present, Lucion felt he’d even offer praise for its decision.
‘Listen closely now. This is the key point,’ the black figure said, leaning forward as if savoring the moment.
‘The servant of darkness killed the darkness to survive—and wore its guise.’
Table of Contents Chapter 294.2 - Side Story – Teacher and Disciple (5)Chapter 294.1 - Side Story – Teacher and Disciple (5)Chapter 293 - Side Story – Teacher and Disciple (4)Chapter 292 - Side Story – Teacher and Disciple (3)Chapter 291 - Side Story – Teacher and Disciple (2)Chapter 290 - Side Story – Teacher and DiscipleChapter 289 - Epilogue (2)Chapter 288 - Epilogue - The Count's Youngest Son is a WarlockChapter 287.2 - It’s Snowing (7.2)Chapter 287.1 - It's Snowing (7)Chapter 286 - It's Snowing (6)Chapter 285 - It's Snowing (5)Chapter 284 - It's Snowing (4)Chapter 283 - It's Snowing (3)Chapter 282 - It's Snowing (2)Chapter 281 - It's SnowingChapter 280 - So… (3)Chapter 279 - So… (2)Chapter 278 - So…Chapter 277 - Final Preparations (3)Chapter 276 - Final Preparations (2)Chapter 275 - Final PreparationsChapter 274 - I've Been Waiting For You (3)Chapter 273 - I've Been Waiting For You (2)Chapter 272 - I've Been Waiting For YouChapter 271 - The Fifth Story (3)Chapter 270 - The Fifth Story (2)Chapter 269 - The Fifth StoryChapter 268 - Russell Paul (3)Chapter 267 - Russell Paul (2)Chapter 266 - Russell PaulChapter 265 - Make Do With What You Have (3)Chapter 264 - Make Do With What You Have (2)Chapter 263 - Make Do With What You HaveChapter 262 - This Can't Be Happening (3)Chapter 261 - This Can't Be Happening (2)Chapter 260 - This Can't Be HappeningChapter 259 - A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (3)Chapter 258 - A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (2)Chapter 257 - A Wolf in Sheep's ClothingChapter 256 - Three-Way Battle (3)Chapter 255 - The Three-Way Battle (2)Chapter 254 - The Three-Way BattleChapter 253 - One Step Closer (3)Chapter 252 - One Step Closer (2)Chapter 251 - One Step CloserChapter 250 - I am a Saint (3)Chapter 249 - I am a Saint (2)Chapter 248 - I am a Saint.Chapter 247 - Take Part (3)Chapter 246 - Take Part (2)Chapter 245 - Take PartChapter 244 - The Name is (3)Chapter 243 - The Name is (2)Chapter 242 - The Name isChapter 241 - One More (3)Chapter 240 - One More (2)Chapter 239 - One MoreChapter 238 - Roar, and the Fourth Story (3)Chapter 237 - Roar, and the Fourth Story (2)Chapter 236 - Roar, and the Fourth StoryChapter 235 - Something Big Happened (3)Chapter 234 - Something Big Happened (2)Chapter 233 - Something Big HappenedChapter 232 - I'm looking at it (3)Chapter 231 - I'm looking at it (2)Chapter 230 - I'm looking at itChapter 229 - The Cheers are Back (3)Chapter 228 - The Cheers are Back (2)Chapter 227 - The Cheers are BackChapter 226 - To the Magic Tower (3)Chapter 225 - To the Magic Tower (2)Chapter 224 - To the Magic TowerChapter 223 - Words to Share (3)Chapter 222 - Words to Share (2)Chapter 221 - Words to ShareChapter 220 - Overflow (3)Chapter 219 - Overflow (2)Chapter 218 - OverflowChapter 217 - The third story (3)Chapter 216 - The third story (2)Chapter 215 - The third storyChapter 214 - I'm pissed (3)Chapter 213 - I'm pissed (2)Chapter 212 - I'm pissedChapter 211 - I've come to catch you (3)Chapter 210 - I've come to catch you (2)Chapter 209 - I've come to catch you Chapter 208 - I came to collect the debt (3)Chapter 207 - I came to collect the debt (2)Chapter 206 - I came to collect the debtChapter 205 - Second story (3)Chapter 204 - Second story (2)Chapter 203 - Second storyChapter 202 - To the Kingdom of Keortia (3)Chapter 201 - To the Kingdom of Keortia (2)Chapter 200 - To the Kingdom of KeortiaChapter 199 - He who digs a pit for others falls into it himself (3)Chapter 198 - He who digs a pit for others falls into it himself (2)Chapter 197 - He who digs a pit for others falls into it himselfChapter 196 - The Emperor, Ketlan Tesla (3)Chapter 195 - The Emperor, Ketlan Tesla (2)Chapter 194 - The Emperor, Ketlan TeslaChapter 193 - Prince of Ruin, Kran (3)Chapter 192 - Prince of Ruin, Kran (2)Chapter 191 - Prince of Ruin, KranChapter 190 - Shh. It's a secret (3)Chapter 189 - Shh. It's a secret (2)Chapter 188 - Shh. It's a secretChapter 187 - Got caught (3)Chapter 186 - Got caught (2)Chapter 185 - Got caughtChapter 184 - Shaela (3)Chapter 183 - Shaela (2)Chapter 182 - ShaelaChapter 181 - The owl laughs (3)Chapter 180 - The owl laughs (2)Chapter 179 - The owl laughsChapter 178 - Change (3)Chapter 177 - Change (2)Chapter 176 - ChangeChapter 175 - Great Light Temple, Again? (3)Chapter 174 - Great Light Temple, Again? (2)Chapter 173 - Great Light Temple, Again?Chapter 172 - Listen To The Story (3)Chapter 171 - Listen To The Story (2)Chapter 170 - Listen To The StoryChapter 169 - I Repay The Favor (3)Chapter 168 - I Repay The Favor (2)Chapter 167 - I Repay The FavorChapter 166 - Entangled and connected (3)Chapter 165 - Entangled and connected (2)Chapter 164 - Entangled and connectedChapter 163 - Frugally (3)Chapter 162 - Frugally (2)Chapter 161 - FrugallyChapter 160 - Pilgrimage Route (3)Chapter 159 - Pilgrimage Route (2)Chapter 158 - Pilgrimage RouteChapter 157 - To the North (3)Chapter 156 - To the North (2)Chapter 155 - To the NorthChapter 154 - Teasing with Tongue (3)Chapter 153 - Teasing with Tongue (2)Chapter 152 - Teasing with TongueChapter 151 - The Pursuer is the Same (3)Chapter 150 - The Pursuer is the Same (2)Chapter 149 - The Pursuer is the Same (1) Chapter 148 - Hume is Hume (3)Chapter 147 - Hume is Hume (2)Chapter 146 - Hume is Hume (1)Chapter 145 - Remove The Silent Mask (3)Chapter 144 - Remove the Silent Mask (2)Chapter 143 - Remove the Silent Mask (1)Chapter 142 - How dare you aim at my stuff? (3)Chapter 141 - How dare you aim at my stuff? (2)Chapter 140 - How dare you aim at my stuff?Chapter 139 - It's very tempting (3)Chapter 138 - It's very tempting (2)Chapter 137 - I want itChapter 136 - Have you forgotten who I am? (3)Chapter 135 - Have you forgotten who I am? (2)Chapter 134 - Have you forgotten who I am?Chapter 133 - To the Auction house (3)Chapter 132 - To the Auction House (2)Chapter 131 - To the Auction HouseChapter 130 - Too Much to Refuse (3)Chapter 129 - Too Much to Refuse (2)Chapter 128 - Too Much to RefuseChapter 127 - Let's Take Care of This (3)Chapter 126 - Let's Take Care of This (2)Chapter 125 - Let's Take Care of ThisChapter 124 - Departure to the South (3)Chapter 123 - Departure to the South (2)Chapter 122 - Departure to the SouthChapter 121 - Get the Black Bead (3)Chapter 120 - Get the Black Bead (2)Chapter 119 - Get the Black BeadChapter 118 - To Find the Notebook (3)Chapter 117 - To Find the Notebook (2)Chapter 116 - To Find the NotebookChapter 115 - The Invitation is Here (3)Chapter 114 - The Invitation is Here (2)Chapter 113 - The Invitation is HereChapter 112 - The Reint Mercenary Corps (3)Chapter 111 - The Reint Mercenary Corps (2)Chapter 110 - The Reint Mercenary CorpsChapter 109 - We don't seem to be in sync (3)Chapter 108 - We don't seem to be in sync (2)Chapter 107 - We don't seem to be in syncChapter 106 - Step by Step (4)Chapter 105 - Step by Step (3)Chapter 104 - Step by Step (2)Chapter 103 - Step by StepChapter 102 - Assassins (3)Chapter 101 - Assassins (2)Chapter 100 - AssassinsChapter 99 - Necromancy (3)Chapter 98 - Necromancy (2)Chapter 97 - NecromancyChapter 96 - Step on the enemy's foot while stepping backward (3)Chapter 95 - Step on the enemy's foot while stepping backward (2)Chapter 94 - Step on the enemy's foot while stepping backwardChapter 93 - Chasing (3)Chapter 92 - Chasing (2)Chapter 91 - ChasingChapter 90 - Organization, the Beginning of Ale (3)Chapter 89 - Organization, the Beginning of Ale (2)Chapter 88 - Organization, the Beginning of AleChapter 87 - Viscount Chefran (3)Chapter 86 - Viscount Chefran (2)Chapter 85 - Viscount ChefranChapter 84 - Loyalty to You (3)Chapter 83 - Loyalty to You (2)Chapter 82 - Loyalty to YouChapter 81 - Convince the Craftsmen (3)Chapter 80 - Convince the Craftsmen (2)Chapter 79 - Convince the CraftsmenChapter 78 - Take Over (3)Chapter 77 - Take Over (2)Chapter 76 - Take OverChapter 75 - Housework (3)Chapter 74 - Housework (2)Chapter 73 - HouseworkChapter 72 - Return to the Frontier (3)Chapter 71 - Return to the Frontier (2)Chapter 70 - Return to the FrontierChapter 69 - Let's Catch the Rat (3)Chapter 68 - Let's Catch the Rat (2)Chapter 67 - Let's Catch the Rat!Chapter 66 - Moving (3)Chapter 65 - Moving (2)Chapter 64 - MovingChapter 63 - Time Has Stopped (3)Chapter 62 - Time Has Stopped (2)Chapter 61 - Time Has Stopped?Chapter 60 - Secret Safe, Fallen Ghost (3)Chapter 59 - Secret Safe, Fallen Ghost (2)Chapter 58 - Secret Safe, Fallen GhostChapter 57 - Death Knights Follow (3)Chapter 56 - The Death Knight Follows (2)Chapter 55 - Death Knights FollowChapter 54 - This Cheer is Just For Me (3)Chapter 53 - This Cheer is Just For Me (2)Chapter 52 - This Cheer is Just For MeChapter 51 - Am I the Main Character Today (3)Chapter 50 - Am I the Main Character Today (2)Chapter 49 - Am I the Main Character Today?Chapter 48 - Hold on (3)Chapter 47 - Hold On (2)Chapter 46 - Hold on!Chapter 45 - Who is it? (3)Chapter 44 - Who is it? (2)Chapter 43 - Who is it?Chapter 42 - It Changed (2)Chapter 41 - It changed (2)Chapter 40 - It changedChapter 39 - Refreshing and sweet scent! (3)Chapter 38 - Refreshing and sweet scent! (2)Chapter 37 - Refreshing and sweet scent!Chapter 36 - Rewards are Sweet (3)Chapter 35 - Rewards are Sweet (2)Chapter 34 - Rewards are SweetChapter 33 - Divine Beast Birth Banquet (3)Chapter 32 - Divine Beast Birth Banquet? (2)Chapter 31 - Divine Beast Birthday Banquet?Chapter 30 - There's a Sign (3)Chapter 29 - There's a Sign (2)Chapter 28 - There's a SignChapter 27 - And Run Into (3)Chapter 26 - And Run Into (2)Chapter 25 - And Run IntoChapter 24 - Meet (3)Chapter 23 - Meet (2)Chapter 22 - MeetChapter 21 - Is this how it goes? (3)Chapter 20 - Is this how it goes? (2)Chapter 19 - Is this how it goes?Chapter 18 - Ghost Domination (3)Chapter 17 - Ghost Domination (2)Chapter 16 - Ghost DominationChapter 15 - Fate is so… (3)Chapter 14 - Fate is so... (2)Chapter 13 - Fate is so...Chapter 12 - Training (3)Chapter 11 - Training (2)Chapter 10 - TrainingChapter 9 - I Knew This Would Happen (3)Chapter 8 - I Knew This Would Happen (2)Chapter 7 - I Knew This Would HappenChapter 6 - One Step (3)Chapter 5 - One Step (2)Chapter 4 - One StepChapter 3 - I Remembered (3)Chapter 2 - I Remembered (2)Chapter 1 - I Remembered
