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The Stonehearted Knight

'Why can't life be simple? I just wished to be the next baron of Grindeston. Now I have to face the world and Heavens above, only because of the damn stone acting like my heart?' Hex Darkenmane, scorned and despised by people and his fate, struggled in the dark chasms of the Endless Mountains to have one chance at becoming Blessed. Once he threaded the path of Knights, he would challenge the baron and gain everyone's respect. But things weren't as simple as he imagined. Only after gaining a Blessing and starting as a Squire did he learn the truth about the world and the Heaven governing over it. The baron's power knew no limits, Heaven wasn't as benevolent as preached, and his origin wasn't as simple as he believed. To make things worse, his master didn't seem interested in teaching. He landed in a battle between powerhouses and Heavens and was confronted with his origin. But like he never despaired in the deepest chasms of the mountains, he never considered giving up no matter how high the odds were stacked against him. "Give up? Why? Isn't it just the entire world and the Heaven around it, coming at me? Even if I stand alone, I won't be disheartened. Step by step, I will thread on my foes, going beyond Heaven itself. The road is long and lonely but don't pity me, for I don't pity myself. Toward others but especially towards myself, I am stonehearted." _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Finally, I have a discord. Join, please. https://discord.gg/EPGbDykXW3 A/N: WEIRDNESS I started to write after being tired of system, harem, and R18 novels that seemed copied from each other (I AM NOT DISSING ANYONE). I decided to write my own story, trying to blend traditional fantasy with web novels, adding weirdness as the main spice.

JayScribe · Fantasy
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287 Chs

At the Temple (1)

"Come on. Get on your feet!"

Hex heard one of the guards growl as he opened the door of his cell. Hex stood up and stretched. 

"Get over here."

The guard pulled him by his clothes and dragged him out of the cell. Hex didn't resist nor showed any displeasure on his face.

He descended the steep ladder on the side of the wall and joined the others in the middle of the hall. Hex noticed that all the prisoners looked well-fed and relaxed. Some even cracked jokes with each other.

'They expect to be used as labor. They don't know what their fate will be.' Hex almost sighed but then thought further. 'Ah…even I don't know what they are used for. But I doubt it will be something pleasant.'

The guard barked at them but so far they restrained from using force on them. Hex didn't think it came out of the goodness of their hearts. Rather, they treated the prisoners as vulnerable valuables. They feared damaging the goods.