All Chapters of THE SYSTEM'S LAST DEBTOR: Chapter 1
- Chapter 7
7 chapters
Chapter 1: A Very Expensive Lifeline
Water dripped from the moldering rafters of the subterranean hideout, each heavy splash echoing through the dark like a slow, rhythmic countdown. The air in the cellar tasted of rot, damp plaster, and the sharp, metallic tang of blood. On a thin, grease-stained mattress in the corner, Nara Velika gasped for breath, her fingers clawing at the collar of her frayed tunic.Beside her, the pale blue holographic projection of her Free System—the bare-minimum utility suite provided to all registered commoners—sputtered violently. Its light, usually a reassuring sky-blue, flickered like a dying candle, turning a sickly, ash-gray."Reza..." Nara choked out, her voice barely a whisper. "I can't... I can't feel it anymore. The system is... it's going dark.""Hey, look at me. Stay with me, okay?" Reza Arvand lunged forward, catching his sister as her chest convulsed. Her eyes rolled back, showing only the whites, and her small frame went terrifyingly rigid.Reza’s heart hammered against his ribs
Chapter 2: The Eyebrow Tax and the Hunter
The dust from the crater hung in the air like suspended grit, catching the harsh, unfiltered light of the surface sun. Raven Daryn didn’t rush. He didn’t need to. He stood at the precipice of the crater, the iron-shod boots of his uniform grinding against the debris with the casual lethality of a predator checking a trap. The blue runes on his greatsword pulsed in time with his slow, deliberate heartbeat, casting long, flickering shadows that seemed to dance across Reza’s trembling frame.Reza’s hand was slick with sweat as he gripped his rusted shortsword. Beside him, Nara was still shaking off the vertigo of the blast."Target confirmed," Raven muttered, his voice cold, devoid of any warmth. His gaze flicked from Reza’s face—notably missing a left eyebrow—to the glowing, phantom remains of the red UI that still hovered in the air. "Illegal System usage detected. High-tier energy signature. You're a long way from home, scav, and you’re carrying a contagion."Reza scrambled to his fee
Chapter 3: The Princess of Ledger Sheets
The ghostly auditor flickered, its spectral pen scratching against the clipboard with a sound like a serrated blade across a chalkboard. Reza stared at it, his throat still tight with the lingering, forced-honesty curse of the Usury System."I am currently looking at a manifestation of my own ruin and I really, really wish I hadn't taken that deal," Reza blurted out, his eyes darting toward the phantom.The ghost didn't blink. It simply pointed a translucent finger toward the tree line. Before the digit could even settle, the air was torn apart by the rhythmic, thundering gallop of horses armored in matte-black steel. The forest, once silent and ominous, was suddenly flooded with the harsh, predatory glow of high-tier Royal Guard lanterns."Don't move, scavs!" a voice boomed, cutting through the damp chill.The ghost vanished into thin air, leaving behind a cold, lingering sense of dread. Within seconds, a dozen armored lances tipped with suppression-runes were leveled at Reza’s chest
Chapter 4: Exploding Chickens and Compound Interest
The forest floor was a jagged mosaic of shattered oak branches and obsidian shrapnel. Reza landed in a crouch, his shortsword vibrating with the force of his impact, his eyes locked on the gray-cloaked figures emerging from the mist. The lead hunter, a man with a jagged scar running down his cheek, leveled his heavy crossbow. Its barrel glowed with a sickening, void-black hum."Get behind the wreckage, Nara!" Reza shouted, his voice cracking with the lingering, forced-honesty curse. "I have absolutely no tactical plan other than being a meat shield and hoping for the best!"Nara didn't argue. She grabbed Elara by the silk-clad arm, dragging the princess toward the mangled remains of the carriage. Elara, usually a vision of regal composure, looked at the charging hunters and then at Reza with wide, unblinking eyes."You are going to fight them with... what exactly?" Elara hissed, ducking behind a heavy wooden wheel. "You don't even have a mana capacitor on your person!"Reza slammed hi
Chapter 5: A Visit from the Boss
The air inside the stone shaft was cold, smelling of ancient dust and damp earth. The frantic, explosive chaos of the forest above faded into a muffled, distant echo, the screams of the mercenaries and the screech of rubber-chicken fireballs finally cutting off as they descended deeper into the earth. Reza let out a long, shuddering breath, his shoulders dropping an inch. The ringing in his ears was slowly being replaced by the steady, rhythmic hum of the glowing stone steps beneath their boots.He looked down at his hands. They were still slightly sticky from the lavender-scented soap foam, but the manic energy of the battle was finally draining from his veins, leaving behind a dull, heavy ache."Well," Elara muttered, brushing dirt and dried leaves from her tattered silk sleeve with an air of practiced dignity. "That was... historically embarrassing. If anyone from the capital saw me cheering for explosive yellow poultry, I would have to abdicate the throne out of pure shame.""You'
Chapter 6: The Debt Breaker's Toll
The massive stone doors of the ancient vault had barely ground open, casting a narrow sliver of pale light into the dark, when the shadows behind them erupted.The heavy, metallic clank of Raven’s boots suddenly stopped. For a fraction of a second, the only sound in the damp stone chamber was the rapid, shallow breathing of Nara as she lay shivering in Reza's arms, the red static of her debt-load crackling across her pale skin.Then, the darkness split.A blinding arc of cold, blue runic energy cleaved through the air. The physical pressure of the strike was immense, a localized shockwave that blew the dust off the stone floor in a violent, expanding ring."Get in!" Reza roared, throwing himself forward. He shoved Elara and Nara through the opening of the massive stone doors just as Raven’s greatsword slammed into the threshold.Sparks exploded in a brilliant, chaotic shower of white and blue. The stone archway cracked, throwing jagged fragments of rock into the air. Reza scrambled ba
Chapter 7: The First Debtor's Ledger
The echo of the sliding blast door’s final seal still vibrated in Reza’s teeth. It was a suffocating, heavy dark that pressed against his chest like wet wool. For a few seconds, there was only the sound of three pairs of lungs desperate for clean, cool air, and the sharp, irregular crackle-fizz of the red static eating away at Nara’s skin."Is everyone... still in one piece?" Reza’s voice rasped in the dark, his throat dry and tight."I think my ribs are bruised, and my dress is entirely ruined," Elara’s voice came from somewhere to his left, followed by a dry, hacking cough. "But yes. Still breathing.""Nara?" Reza shifted, his arms tightening around her shivering frame."Still here," she whispered, her voice dangerously thin and trembling. "But it feels like... like someone’s draining my battery with a rusty needle."Reza tried to call up the system UI to illuminate the area, but his interface was sluggish, crippled by the interference of the deep vault. He forced a small spark of h