Summoned Celestial Divine BeastC149: Disappointed Hearts Beneath the Desert Sun---The air inside the small desert hut felt heavy, like the weight of a storm that never came. The sand outside shimmered in the afternoon light, and the wind whispered through cracks in the wood, carrying the scent of dry earth and regret.Sera stood there, motionless, her silver hair swaying slightly. Her face was twisted in confusion—half shock, half disbelief. She didn’t fully understand the words that just came from Ryan’s mouth, but she could feel his tone. Sharp. Bitter. Like someone who’d just realized the world wasn’t what he thought it was.“Are you… really not the guide from the Ancient Library of the Fairy Queen?” Ryan’s voice cracked as he spoke, the usual calm precision in his tone replaced by raw frustration. His golden eyes burned with disbelief—no, with desperation.Sera blinked, taken aback. “No. I am Serafina Dialanta… the fallen

Summoned Celestial Divine BeastC151: Lost (Bonus) – The Queen’s TrickThe air felt thick—so thick that Ryan could practically taste the tension. Charlotte’s calm yet piercing gaze lingered on him like a blade, sharp enough to cut through the silence.“How,” she asked softly, almost like a whisper of wind before a storm, “are you able to possess this memory?”Ryan’s breath hitched. His body stiffened as if the entire world had turned to stone around him. “You think I’m just going to tell you?” he replied, forcing his tone to stay even.Charlotte smiled faintly, her golden eyes glinting like polished amber. “Why do you think I lack methods to get what I want from you? I’m simply asking nicely first.”Her words slithered into his ears like poison, calm yet deadly. Ryan gulped. That tone—gentle, unhurried, but confident—was the tone of someone who didn’t bluff.After what had just happened between them—after she had shown power

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast C153: Ryan’s Resolve – Secrets Beneath the Summoner’s Blood --- The room fell quiet—eerily so. The air was thick, almost humming with that strange frequency only Dioki could produce, faint like the whisper of thunder waiting beyond a storm’s edge. Ryan sat there, expression unreadable, eyes reflecting the flicker of ethereal light drifting through the crystalline chamber. Questions—endless, maddening questions—crowded his mind. How did I end up here? Why me? Charlotte’s earlier question—about existence itself—had cut deeper than he wanted to admit. If everything about this world was real, then what happened to those who were only supposed to exist in myths? What happened to Sphinx, to Nidhogg, to Anubis—the divine beasts he had summoned with his own hands? Had they truly been reborn from myth? Or were they fragments—echoes of gods lo

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast C155: The Whisper of Eternal Pages ‘Risa... becoming a vampire progenitor?’ Ryan froze mid-thought, his mind struggling to contain the implications. The idea alone was absurd — no, terrifying. If his blood could truly transform Risa into a progenitor, then everything he knew about balance, power, and survival in this world would collapse overnight. He imagined the chaos that would follow: guilds scheming to kidnap him, nations bidding for his capture, research facilities dissecting his blood like vultures circling a carcass. They’d all see him as a living artifact — an endless well of power that could forge armies of progenitors. ‘Shit... this isn’t just dangerous, it’s a nightmare.’ Ryan dragged a hand through his hair, his heart pounding as the thought twisted into darker possibilities. What if word got out? What if the Holy Kingdom or even the Empire caught wind of it? He’d be hunted like a beast. There wouldn’t be a single place left to

C157: The Shattered Skies and the Coming of the Aliens (Bonus) (From “Summoned Celestial Divine Beast”) Ryan sucked in a sharp, cold breath that stung his lungs like ice. The world he thought he knew — the four ancient kingdoms, the myths of their bloodstained ages — now took form in a story that sounded far too real. Among those kingdoms, one name rose like a curse whispered through history. The Azilia Kingdom. One of the Four Pillars of the Old Era. The Fairy Queen, Charlotte Ashley, spoke the name with quiet bitterness, her voice laced with something between awe and disgust. Ryan tilted his head, brows furrowed. “So, the Azilia Kingdom was one of the Four… but what exactly did they do to earn such a title? What made them that feared?” Charlotte exhaled — a slow, exasperated sigh that shimmered like the ringing of c