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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.

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Studying the murals (2)

'Saint Elsa Oswaldo was a true badass.'

The murals depicted the life of the Saint, highlighting her bravery and honorable conduct. The notes provided by Sterling helped tremendously in 'reading' the figures.

After scouring the walls the entire morning, he paused to get a bite. He munched on the rabbit's leg he caught and grilled. Although his backpack held plenty of rations, he ignored them, saving the dry biscuits and water bottles for a time when no other options were available. 

With his path blocked by life-threatening dangers, he decided to study the dome. Although time ticked by, he liked to take rests whenever possible. But the main reason to hole up inside the dome was his interest in the dragon's figure. He hoped to learn more about it while the chance existed.