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Going To Feralis Wilds
The day to visit the Demon Realm was fast approaching, and everyone was eager to go. Without even realizing it, many had started looking forward to seeing the realm of demons.“My father would love to spar with you,” Freya said to Dante.After the girls returned to their respective homes and Dante resumed training, Freya had come back alone to deliver a message: her father wanted to spar with him.Freya’s father was King Magnus. Though he had stepped down from his royal duties and handed the crown to his wife, he continued training, determined to grow even stronger. When Freya told him about the remarkable young warrior everyone was talking about, his interest was immediately piqued.Dante glanced at Freya. Even without meeting the king, he could tell she’d taken after him. Something told him he was right to be suspicious.“Isn’t it a bit much for a commoner like me to spar against a king?” Dante asked, raising a brow.“With your abilities, do you still consider yourself a commoner?”
Mikhail's Reputation
While Dante continued to grow stronger in the shadows, the rest of the world simmered with tension. A storm was brewing—and at its eye was an unexpected gesture from the most feared being across the realms: the Demon King.Exactly one month after the Multiversal Tournament ended, the Demon King, Mikhail, sent out invitations to all five realms. But these weren’t ordinary missives to monarchs and noble houses. No—these letters found their way into the hands of high-ranking dignitaries, renowned warriors, influential scholars, and even a few rogue leaders of hidden clans. It was as though the demon realm had been watching the other realms far more closely than anyone realized.What shocked the world even more was Mikhail’s sudden change in stance. He began offering aid to regions ravaged by demon invasions. When rogue demons attacked isolated villages or strategic outposts, it was Mikhail's forces—loyal and disciplined—that arrived to destroy the rogue factions. He called them “strays”
The Immovable Vs The Unstoppable
The party ended on a high note. Everyone who attended had a great time, but there was no denying it—the celebration had become a stage for Dante to shine.Afterward, the ladies decided to spend a few weeks bonding. Though they didn’t see much of Dante during that time, they weren’t bothered. Their company was enough.“I hear Dante wants to spar with Lucian,” Freya said casually. Sylvia nodded. She’d heard the same from Toma.“Many would pay just to watch that,” Aria mused.“Unfortunately, nobody is allowed to,” Sylvia sighed. “Not even my father. Only Toma.”“I’m more concerned about what kind of arena could contain those two,” Celeste said. Her headmaster had told her stories about Lucian’s monstrous strength, and she had seen Dante's power firsthand. If those two clashed, a disaster seemed inevitable.Sylvia chuckled. “The mages have been working nonstop to fortify the royal arena. That’s why it took so long for the spar to happen. I think it’ll hold.” She paused, then muttered unde
Last Dance
Dante leaned in slightly, his breath warm against her ear as they continued their slow, clumsy dance."Because," he murmured, "every time you're near me, I feel a sharp tension in the air... like a dagger drawn but never thrown."Freya blinked up at him, surprised."You've never looked at me like the others do. Not with awe, not with desire, or even hate, but with challenge. You’re not trying to impress me. You’re trying to defeat me." Dante felt it first during the tournament. He felt the battle intent from Freya, but to his greatest shock, Freya actually stepped away. Then now at the party, he felt it also. Though he has no idea that Freya was using her clairvoyance ability, he still felt the intent. This shows Freya how frightening Dante truly is.Freya’s lips twitched. “You talk too much.”“And you’re not denying it.”She looked away, cheeks pink again. “I just want to land one hit," she murmured under her breathDante laughed—a deep, genuine sound that caught Freya off guard.“I
Power Of The Strong
Aria glanced at Vida and felt a brief pang of pity, but it didn’t linger. She believed things would work out in time. Dante still hadn’t realized how Vida felt about him—he only saw her as his dearest friend.“I guess you’ll dance with Sylvia next?” Aria asked.Dante nodded with a smile. After walking her back, he turned to Sylvia and offered his hand. Like Aria, Sylvia accepted—only after Vida gave a small nod. Dante noticed this but simply assumed the girls viewed Vida as an older sister figure, which he found heartwarming.“For six months, I lived in hell,” Dante said as they began to waltz. “And for six months, you were my paradise in that hell.”Many men would give anything to trade places with him. Spurred on by his success, a few of them approached the girls again, hoping for a dance. But they were all turned down again.“And in those six months,” Sylvia replied, “you held up the sky for me.”“You already know how I feel about you?” he asked.Sylvia nodded, so he continued, “An
Dante's Request
At this grand party, many powerful figures were in attendance—presidents of nations, prime ministers, royalty from various races, elite rankers, and top hunters. Most had brought their children, eager to showcase their lineage to the world. But the moment Dante stepped into the venue, they all faded into the background, mere stars to his moon. He was absolutely brilliant.As he walked slowly into the hall, Vida noticed something different about him. She had known Dante the longest, so it was no surprise that she was the first to sense the change. His hair was longer now, his physique more defined, but that wasn’t what caught her attention. It was the look in his eyes—a wild, untamed glint that hadn't been there before. Dante had always been gentle by nature. Even after awakening his powers, he’d remained calm and kind. But now, something had shifted. He looked like a man who knew his worth—and was ready to show the world.When Dante’s gaze fell on the girls, a small smile touched his
The Party
The elven palace glowed like a dream against the blanket of night, its towering tree structures woven with strands of luminescent vines and enchanted lights. Music floated through the air—gentle, melodic, full of life and celebration. Tonight, the kingdom was alive, honoring not only the victorious end of the tournament but the heroes who had proven themselves.As the guests gathered in the grand hall beneath the ancient tree’s sprawling canopy, all conversation stilled at the arrival of five extraordinary figures.Vida was the first to step forward.Dressed in a flowing gown of deep midnight blue that shimmered with every step, she was nothing short of enchanting. Her black hair, sleek and glossy, framed her face like strands of silk. She needed no jewelry; her beauty was radiant enough. Her dark eyes held a depth that spoke of wisdom and mystery, and every noble, soldier, and merchant alike found themselves involuntarily drawn toward her.Following Vida was Aria, the mage with the e
Beauties For The Strongest
Princess Sylvia woke to find the other girls still asleep beside her. A pang of guilt struck her—she had drifted off after they all came to hear stories about Dante. Her gaze moved to Freya and Celeste, curiosity tugging at her thoughts. Why had those two stayed as well?She and Freya had crossed paths before—often enough to consider themselves friends. Being princesses of their respective realms meant their lives occasionally overlapped. But Freya was unlike most royals. She preferred combat to courtly grace and sought strength above all. Despite Sylvia's vast mana reserves, she had no desire to spar with Freya. That girl’s clairvoyance made her terrifying in battle—and a single punch from her could very well be lethal.Sylvia gave up trying to understand their reasons. It didn’t really matter. She gently slipped out of bed, careful not to wake the slumbering beauties, and left the room in search of her family.The first person she met was her younger brother, Prince Rigurd."You're
Young Hero
Everyone strained to hear what the Demon King had to say."The young champion is right. We can now travel in multitude."No one expected him to agree so easily, and that made Dante realize just how shrewd the Demon King truly was."I was hoping to say that after the tournament and then invite everyone to my realm for a banquet." He sighed. "Sadly, a group of bad seeds has ruined my plan. I wonder if it's still possible to earn your trust."The crowd fell silent. It was as though they were waiting for Dante to speak.King Dwargo had been deep in thought ever since Dante showed his strength. Knowing that Dante was still a teenager meant he had room to grow, dangerous potential. If humans were now capable of producing such monstrosities, it wouldn’t be long before they declared themselves rulers of the world. And seeing Toma beside Dante suggested an alliance between humans and elves.If his suspicions were correct, then the dwarves needed an alliance of their own. He believed it wiser t
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