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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/rT4bezy5 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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The Queen's Eyes (2)

"Do you wish me to rob a grave?" 

Hex asked jokingly. He never heard about something called the Queen's Eye. But he noticed the desire for it in Sterling's expression. The young man concealed his emotions well but Hex sensed it. 

"Yes. That's exactly what I need you to do."

"You do?!" 

Hex did a double take, hoping that Sterling was joking too but the silver-haired man's serious face made him realize that they meant it.

"Why do you desire a dead woman's eyes?"

Hex demanded to know. He didn't refuse the request but inwardly he already decided to leave if he received an unsatisfactory explanation. 

Quid sank back into his sofa, intent on leaving that part to Sterling. 

"That dead woman was the last queen of the Kingdom, the King's wife," Sterling started slowly.

"So?" Hex urged. Did Sterling wish to collect body parts of royals?