The Chosen One's

The Chosen One's
Here it Comes!



The hard duel with Dewi was successfully ended, a beautiful night had been passed, a bright morning and fresh air approached. The smiles of the residents were painted again. Kuro, managed to save Agrethe city once again.


All return to the bustle, except for one, the Royal Palace.


King Rivas has been buried, making the top of the government uninhabited. Makes people wonder in their busy lives.. "Who is fit to lead the Kingdom of Notchshield?".


Among these concerns, one of King Rivas' advisers gave the announcement of a competition addressed to all citizens regardless of race. Through the soldiers sent to put the announcement on every corner of the city, the competition was successfully announced.


Indeed, the competition was not inscribed with the letters of the alphabet commonly used by humans, however, more or less the content of the alphabet would be like this:


...ANNOUNCEMENTS...


The king of the heroes, King Rivas, has died, leaving the throne empty. Therefore, with this announcement, Kami, the entire royal apparatus announced a massive competition to seek the successor of King Rivas, The King of Lightness. All circles, all races, all ages without exception are allowed to follow this competition. To anyone who wishes to follow, it is expected to be present tomorrow morning just as the dawn has risen into the sky. So-called


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—*Three hours later, in a Guild**¹*...


"Hey, have you read the announcement sheet spread by the royal soldiers?" Say one of the adventurers while taking a drink at the table.


"No, what's been going on?" Ask a question from the fellow in front of him.


"There will be a massive competition in the center of the kingdom, aiming to find a successor from King Rivas". The hand of the adventurer again placed the wooden glass on the table while answering the question posed to him.


"Woah, that's cool. I think I should follow him". Said the colleague.


"Hahaha, you don't even have the muscles to fight, how can you be the winner of that competition? I advise you to come and watch my game, because I'm sure that I'm the champion". The words of the adventurer slightly insulted the fellow who was in front of him.


"You..! Heh! Even though you have such great True Magic energy, but you are not an expert at using it. Every time you use your True Magic, it will only make our party become overwhelmed by having to think of you. How can you win with that?" Answer and ask cynically from the fellow of the adventurer.


"Oh, you two. The winner of that competition will be me. You don't have to bother wasting your energy". One of the other adventurers sitting at a different table answered their conversation.


"No, the winner will be me!". Said another adventurer at the reception desk.


Such was the current atmosphere of the guild, the adventurers mutually agreed with each other. Luckily, no one wants to start playing hands there.


In the midst of the commotion, there was a young man sitting at the middle table alone, enjoying his drink. He drank it one gulp and then put a wooden glass on the table quite hard. Even because of the sound, he managed to make the atmosphere become temporarily silent.


"Word! Uncle, thank you for the drink! I put the money here!" He shouted to the owner of the guild guard while putting the coins beside the wooden glass earlier.


He walked out of the guild, with a smile etched beautifully on his face. Just then, the entire adventurer in the guild looked at him without speaking a word to him.


The young man wearing a dark yellow robe that was uniform with his trousers, wearing black underwear, as well as brown shoes of animal skin came out of the guild gallantly.


When he came out, the guild was back..


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kuro's Personal Dimensions...


Silent, quiet, empty, noiseless, and not oxygenated of course.


The atmosphere was so dark, there was no lighting, there was no illumination, not a single speck.


("What does the shadow mean? I don't understand at all").


The young man wearing a black robe with a height of 176 centimeters was sitting quietly in his speech, not with his mind. He has repeatedly ruffled his mind to find out the meaning of the words of the shadow. Even so, the results obtained are still nil.


Ah, troublesome.maybe it is a word that matches Kuro's current expression.


There was something strange that Kuro did not know at the moment. So much, that it made his mind become a fog. One of them is.. The reason behind Kuro's loss of strength was almost entirely.


He had tried many times to use True Magic by channeling his Soul Energy in light experiments such as making fireballs the size of a hand, not even that produced any results at all. He tried to ask Keena, Kuvia, and Suthea, none of the answers were found. He did not want his Queens of Hell to know this for some reason. Practicing alone from zero was what he should have done from the start, but he was immersed in the strength exerted by Gabriel that made him unnecessary to practice, to do it neatly, even body gestures to create a magic.


Pride over anything can sweep away anyone.