Silavin
Stories
13
Chapters
2,809
Words
5.2 M
Comments
0
Reading
17 d, 21 h
-
That morning, after donning his leather chestplate, Hal absentmindedly ran his fingers over the amulet hanging at his chest. The gesture wasn’t just for syncing magical energy; it had become something of a shared habit. He’d seen both Ize and Fieda do the same, usually without thinking. But today, something was different. “Ow!” A sharp sting, like static electricity, pricked his fingertip, and Hal jerked his hand back with a startled yelp. “Huh? What the hell?”…-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Once the group had finished recounting what had happened, they began to discuss their next steps. “So, what now?” Fieda asked, glancing at the others. “Hmm, good question,” Volhelm murmured, tapping his chin. “Ize probably won’t wake up for a while, right?” “It’d feel wrong to wake her. Let’s wait until she’s had enough rest,” Fieda replied. Then, turning to Hal, “You hungry?” “Yeah, I could eat a little,” Hal said, already shifting on the futon. But…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Hal sat down beside Ize, who had finally regained a measure of composure, and took a sip of warm tea. It was summer, yes — but right now, warm tea somehow felt more soothing. He needed it. Because what came next… was the last thing he wanted to hear. “So,” he began, carefully keeping his tone neutral, “did you fix Bardveles’s wing?” Ize blinked. “You figured it out?” “If I hadn’t, I’d be an idiot.” “You could at least pretend not to know.” “Yeah,…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
“Phew, that was a good soak.” Hal stepped out of the bath, stretching lazily as he glanced around the cavern. He spotted Ize and Sato chatting animatedly near Bardveles, clearly caught up in something. He took a step toward them, intending to let them know the bath was free now– A thunderous roar exploded through the vast cave. “GROOOAAARRR!!” The sound hit Hal like a physical force. His body lifted from the ground and tumbled backward, bouncing like a…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
“Isn’t that name way too long?” Hal said. “Fuya said the same thing,” the Fire Dragon replied. “He could never memorize the whole thing.” “How about we give you a nickname?” Ize suggested. “Might help us feel more connected.” “If it were shorter, I bet people would actually start using it,” Hal added. “Mister Volhelm, got any bright ideas?” “Eh… is it really okay to give THE Fire Dragon a nickname?” Volhelm asked, clearly hesitant. “Feels kind of……
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
Volhelm had spent a good minute flailing in confusion before finally freezing in place, arms outstretched like he was about to unleash some kind of mystical hand power. There wasn’t much point in staring at him, so the other three began preparing to take a break. “Shall we rest for a bit?” Ize asked. “Yeah. We’ve been walking awhile,” Hal agreed. “Was I… like that too?” Fieda added, nodding toward Volhelm’s statue-like pose. “Hmm,” Ize tilted her head. “Well, I…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
“Good morning, everyone.” The Guild receptionist greeted them cheerfully the moment they stepped through the entrance, arriving a few minutes ahead of their scheduled departure. “Just as Volhelm said, the water in the lake has been unusually active as of late. The townsfolk are all in a stir over it. And so…” As she spoke, she pushed open the door to a side room where supplies had been gathered. “…We have received a flood of donations since yesterday.”…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
After thoroughly teasing Fieda — and receiving solid karate chops to the top of their skulls in retaliation — Ize and Hal settled down, and the conversation turned serious again. “Can we ask to delay the promotion to C-rank for now?” Hal asked. “You mean as a personal request?” Fieda raised an eyebrow. “Not very common, but I’ve heard of a few people doing it.” “What kind of reasons would they have?” “Once you reach A-rank, there are obligations that come with it…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
-
The Sage’s Sigh, a long-established inn in Fuyuya… Once frequented by one of the great Sages who helped build Fuyuya into the city it is today, this traditional ‘ryokan’ is known for its strict no-shoes policy throughout the premises. Thick, handwoven carpets of folded grasses cover the floors, muffling every footfall. Thanks to the Sage’s ties with prominent adventurers, the inn offers discounted rates to those of B-rank and higher. Even more indulgent, certain rooms are equipped with…
-
305.7 K • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 270 271 272 … 313 Next