Return of The Unrivaled Spear Knight
Chapter 294
The wind wooshed loudly in their ears until shield magic was erected.
“Is this real, or am I dreaming?” Iceline muttered as she recovered her balance.
From the sky, the great Tower of Trials looked like a black, fingernail-sized dot.
“What is this?” Cain cocked an eyebrow at her. “Aren’t you used to this by now?”
“There’s no easy way to get used to this. We might be the first people to ride a dragon!” Iceline’s voice rose, and her cheeks reddened.
Cain stared at the scales under his feet.
“Really... Now that it has come to this, I feel like a Dragon Knight,” he said.
“Don’t you feel that a Dragon Mage sounds cooler than a Dragon Knight?”
“What are you even talking about!?”
“Plus, you are not even the first Dragon Knight, are you?” Iceline looked pointedly at Joshua.
Cain stopped.
“Why does it matter who’s the first? Anything can be meaningful as long as you give a meaning to it.”
“But you look disappointed—”
“You’re just seeing things,” Cain quickly objected, cutting her off. “Besides, our master is not the kind of person who can be described as a mere knight.”
“But Joshua isn’t a mage, either.”
Cain just shrugged.
“Well, he’s not not a mage. Master casts black magic so casually that something like ‘The Dark Dragon Mage’ would be a more fitting name for him. So, you are not the first Dragon Mage either, are you?”
“Why are you so childish?”
After listening to them bicker for a while, Icarus finally interrupted the argument. “Miss Rebrecca, please understand. This is why he’s not married yet.”
“Huh?” Cain was infuriated.
“Since the olden days, taciturn men are the most appreciated, like our master over there.”
“You know there’s nothing worse than when you compare me to someone.”
“Comparisons give you more motivation.”
“You should not live in this world with that kind of mindset.”
“Not everyone can afford to live your way.”
Cain’s forehead acquired a deep crease.
“Are you picking a fight?”
“What? What are you saying so suddenly?”
“Were you born just to irritate people? I already feel bad for whoever you end up marrying!”
“Well, at least I’ll have someone for you to feel bad for. But you, Sir Cain...”
Cain glared at her.
“You know what, let’s stop. Do you think that if you don’t shut up, I’ll just sit here and do nothing? I can hit a lady too, you know.”
“My god... How can you just say that like it’s nothing...?”
“Monster,” Iceline accused him, delivering the final blow.
“Damn it,” Cain grumbled, glaring at the women. “I can’t even win!”
“So why are you acting up?”
Then, and only then, did Icarus let her satisfaction slip through.
“You’re a crossdresser with a nasty temper,” Cain complained.
“Even if I were a true crossdresser, I'd probably be more popular among the ladies than you, Sir Cain.”
“Ha! Do you want to bet on that?”
“Great! What do you want to bet?”
“As much as you want!”
“And you’re certain you won't regret it later?”
“I won’t!” Cain shouted.
Icarus’s eyes sparkled.
After that, the second fight began.
Theta watched them, shocked.
“Do they act like that all the time?” he asked Joshua.
“You'll get used to it if you travel a lot with them; it's actually kind of fun.”
“I think I’d just get a headache,” the mage moaned.
Joshua looked at Theta, whose voice was slowly trailing off, and couldn’t contain his laughter.
“Figures. You must’ve taken the time to choose them because you have your own plans and reasons,” Theta realized.
“They’re my allies.”
“...Huh?”
“Do I need other reasons?”
“Master!”
“Joshua!”
A series of shouts resounded from the sky high above. Very high above, in fact—many, many meters above the ground.
Joshua had nonchalantly leaped from a height that was bound to turn most people into a bloody smear on impact, with not a piece of bone left intact.
***
Around the World Tree, Yggdrasil, countless elves had fallen and were bleeding. The green mountains and rivers had been painted a fiery crimson.
“Damn, that’s all money...” Yovik sat in the back and licked his lips as he watched the fight between the humans and elves. He never took his eyes off the slain elves; he seemed to be feeling regretful about their deaths.
“Where’s Stormwind? Answer me, Elf.”
Freya, opposite Evergrant, bit her lip so hard it bled.
‘Damn, that’s high quality. I wish I could get my hands on that...’
Yovik’s eyes pored over Freya greedily. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her golden hair had an exotic green tint that couldn’t be found anywhere else on the continent. Despite her best efforts to hide it, it was easy to tell that she was incredibly curvy and had exquisite, divinely sculpted features.
She was so beautiful and perfect that it was obvious she was an elf.
“EK, WNRDLSEK, SLDRPS!” Freya shouted in a language they did not recognize.
“Runes...”
Evergrant erupted in laughter and slowly raised a hand.
“Kyaa! Miss Freya!”
Freya's eyes widened for a moment. The screams came from behind the humans. There, a young-looking elf was attempting to free herself from a human hand that was holding her by the scruff of her neck. There were about twenty other elves of similar age nearby.
Evergrant eyed the young elves silently.
“I haven’t touched them since they look like harmless sprouts...” He grinned grimly. “But if you fight, I will cast fire magic on them.”
“You coward!” the female elf next to Freya shouted furiously.
“You still won’t speak?”
Yovik added to Evergrant’s words.
“Shouldn’t you first save the precious items... no. Shouldn’t you save the little ones? Elves feel maternal love, right?”
Freya bit her lip again, shedding fresh blood as she stepped forward.
“M-Miss Freya?” the other elf was startled and gave her a confused look. “You...”
Freya softly shook her head and took out an item from her sleeves with a resigned expression.
“Please let the little ones go.”
Evergrant looked at her.
“And if I do?”
“Then I’ll give you what you want.”
Whoooosh.
Something like a gust of wind rushed over them... or perhaps it was only their imaginations.
Evergrant stared at the pale green thing in Freya's palm as if he were possessed, a statement of its importance.
“Is that... Stormwind?”
It was unnecessary to check its authenticity. The air was pervaded by the strong scent of mana.
“I thought I’d be stuck here looking for it.”
Evergrant got right up to Freya and extended his arm. When he laid his hand on the Stone, Evergrant felt as though a colossal wind had pierced through him from head to toe.
“The Primordial Stone!”
Evergrant's eyes lit up with happiness as he finally obtained the Primordial Stone.
- That is not yours.
Evergrant flinched.
‘Whose voice is this?’
Evergrant's focus inevitably shifted toward Stormwind. However, it simply continued to give off its distinct vibe.
‘Then...?’
Without hesitation, Evergrant closed his eyes. He could clearly feel that the subtle changes in the mana waves hadn’t come from Stormwind.
‘If it’s not from Stormwind, then... up?’
With some intense focus, Evergrant was able to trace the energy by following its path of least resistance. It was most certainly not a suitable location for anything. But in this case, the energy was going...?
Evergrant recoiled in astonishment as he sensed something.
Right on time, a jarring noise filled the space like a gong.
“Kyaa!” Freya screamed softly as a cloud of dust rose to block their vision.
“We meet again, Evergrant.”
“No...” Evergrant's eyes widened.
The voice that pierced Evergrant’s ears belonged to none other than...
“Joshua Sanders!”
Evergrant practically screamed.
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The wind wooshed loudly in their ears until shield magic was erected.
“Is this real, or am I dreaming?” Iceline muttered as she recovered her balance.
From the sky, the great Tower of Trials looked like a black, fingernail-sized dot.
“What is this?” Cain cocked an eyebrow at her. “Aren’t you used to this by now?”
“There’s no easy way to get used to this. We might be the first people to ride a dragon!” Iceline’s voice rose, and her cheeks reddened.
Cain stared at the scales under his feet.
“Really... Now that it has come to this, I feel like a Dragon Knight,” he said.
“Don’t you feel that a Dragon Mage sounds cooler than a Dragon Knight?”
“What are you even talking about!?”
“Plus, you are not even the first Dragon Knight, are you?” Iceline looked pointedly at Joshua.
Cain stopped.
“Why does it matter who’s the first? Anything can be meaningful as long as you give a meaning to it.”
“But you look disappointed—”
“You’re just seeing things,” Cain quickly objected, cutting her off. “Besides, our master is not the kind of person who can be described as a mere knight.”
“But Joshua isn’t a mage, either.”
Cain just shrugged.
“Well, he’s not not a mage. Master casts black magic so casually that something like ‘The Dark Dragon Mage’ would be a more fitting name for him. So, you are not the first Dragon Mage either, are you?”
“Why are you so childish?”
After listening to them bicker for a while, Icarus finally interrupted the argument. “Miss Rebrecca, please understand. This is why he’s not married yet.”
“Since the olden days, taciturn men are the most appreciated, like our master over there.”
“You know there’s nothing worse than when you compare me to someone.”
“Comparisons give you more motivation.”
“You should not live in this world with that kind of mindset.”
“Not everyone can afford to live your way.”
Cain’s forehead acquired a deep crease.
“Are you picking a fight?”
“What? What are you saying so suddenly?”
“Were you born just to irritate people? I already feel bad for whoever you end up marrying!”
“Well, at least I’ll have someone for you to feel bad for. But you, Sir Cain...”
Cain glared at her.
“You know what, let’s stop. Do you think that if you don’t shut up, I’ll just sit here and do nothing? I can hit a lady too, you know.”
“My god... How can you just say that like it’s nothing...?”
“Monster,” Iceline accused him, delivering the final blow.
“Damn it,” Cain grumbled, glaring at the women. “I can’t even win!”
“So why are you acting up?”
Then, and only then, did Icarus let her satisfaction slip through.
“You’re a crossdresser with a nasty temper,” Cain complained.
“Even if I were a true crossdresser, I'd probably be more popular among the ladies than you, Sir Cain.”
“Great! What do you want to bet?”
“As much as you want!”
“And you’re certain you won't regret it later?”
“I won’t!” Cain shouted.
Icarus’s eyes sparkled.
After that, the second fight began.
Theta watched them, shocked.
“Do they act like that all the time?” he asked Joshua.
“You'll get used to it if you travel a lot with them; it's actually kind of fun.”
“I think I’d just get a headache,” the mage moaned.
Joshua looked at Theta, whose voice was slowly trailing off, and couldn’t contain his laughter.
“Figures. You must’ve taken the time to choose them because you have your own plans and reasons,” Theta realized.
“They’re my allies.”
“...Huh?”
“Do I need other reasons?”
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What he did next made everyone’s eyes widen in surprise.“Master!”
“Joshua!”
A series of shouts resounded from the sky high above. Very high above, in fact—many, many meters above the ground.
***
Around the World Tree, Yggdrasil, countless elves had fallen and were bleeding. The green mountains and rivers had been painted a fiery crimson.
“Damn, that’s all money...” Yovik sat in the back and licked his lips as he watched the fight between the humans and elves. He never took his eyes off the slain elves; he seemed to be feeling regretful about their deaths.
“Where’s Stormwind? Answer me, Elf.”
Freya, opposite Evergrant, bit her lip so hard it bled.
‘Damn, that’s high quality. I wish I could get my hands on that...’
Yovik’s eyes pored over Freya greedily. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her golden hair had an exotic green tint that couldn’t be found anywhere else on the continent. Despite her best efforts to hide it, it was easy to tell that she was incredibly curvy and had exquisite, divinely sculpted features.
She was so beautiful and perfect that it was obvious she was an elf.
“EK, WNRDLSEK, SLDRPS!” Freya shouted in a language they did not recognize.
“Runes...”
Evergrant erupted in laughter and slowly raised a hand.
“Kyaa! Miss Freya!”
Freya's eyes widened for a moment. The screams came from behind the humans. There, a young-looking elf was attempting to free herself from a human hand that was holding her by the scruff of her neck. There were about twenty other elves of similar age nearby.
Evergrant eyed the young elves silently.
“I haven’t touched them since they look like harmless sprouts...” He grinned grimly. “But if you fight, I will cast fire magic on them.”
“You coward!” the female elf next to Freya shouted furiously.
“You still won’t speak?”
Yovik added to Evergrant’s words.
“Shouldn’t you first save the precious items... no. Shouldn’t you save the little ones? Elves feel maternal love, right?”
“M-Miss Freya?” the other elf was startled and gave her a confused look. “You...”
Freya softly shook her head and took out an item from her sleeves with a resigned expression.
“Please let the little ones go.”
Evergrant looked at her.
“And if I do?”
“Then I’ll give you what you want.”
Whoooosh.
Something like a gust of wind rushed over them... or perhaps it was only their imaginations.
Evergrant stared at the pale green thing in Freya's palm as if he were possessed, a statement of its importance.
“Is that... Stormwind?”
It was unnecessary to check its authenticity. The air was pervaded by the strong scent of mana.
“I thought I’d be stuck here looking for it.”
Evergrant got right up to Freya and extended his arm. When he laid his hand on the Stone, Evergrant felt as though a colossal wind had pierced through him from head to toe.
“The Primordial Stone!”
Evergrant's eyes lit up with happiness as he finally obtained the Primordial Stone.
- That is not yours.
Evergrant flinched.
‘Whose voice is this?’
Evergrant's focus inevitably shifted toward Stormwind. However, it simply continued to give off its distinct vibe.
Without hesitation, Evergrant closed his eyes. He could clearly feel that the subtle changes in the mana waves hadn’t come from Stormwind.
‘If it’s not from Stormwind, then... up?’
With some intense focus, Evergrant was able to trace the energy by following its path of least resistance. It was most certainly not a suitable location for anything. But in this case, the energy was going...?
Evergrant recoiled in astonishment as he sensed something.
Right on time, a jarring noise filled the space like a gong.
“Kyaa!” Freya screamed softly as a cloud of dust rose to block their vision.
“We meet again, Evergrant.”
“No...” Evergrant's eyes widened.
The voice that pierced Evergrant’s ears belonged to none other than...
“Joshua Sanders!”
Evergrant practically screamed.
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