Later that afternoon, after the horses had settled into their long, steady rhythm, Ludger decided to test what Taron had shown him.
He lifted one hand from the reins, index finger cutting slow arcs through the air. Mana pulsed faintly at his fingertip—a dim, golden-brown glow, like sunlig...
2025-10-23 06:00:04 +0000 UTC
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The trip back home was quite easy, as they avoided the main roads. Ludger rode in the center, reins loose, sand gourd thumping against his hip. Every few miles he’d lag half a length and let his mana seep forward. The ground remembered feet; he told it to forget.
Hoofprints softened, edge...
2025-10-22 21:00:39 +0000 UTC
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Ludger did not pretend he liked it. He had never pretended to be a saint; he was practical, efficient, and very careful with his moral arithmetic. The men they’d captured were ankle-deep in other people’s misery—moving herbs that burned minds, hauling bodies, taking coin for lives. He pictu...
2025-10-22 17:00:10 +0000 UTC
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Maurien glanced back toward the tunnel, eyes narrowing. “The rest of what used to be the Empire splintered. Those regions became the countries beyond the range—the academies, the city-states, the forges that mix magic and machinery. Each of them with its own pride and grudges. Each claiming t...
2025-10-22 12:00:08 +0000 UTC
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They advanced carefully at first—three shadows moving in tense silence. The air inside the tunnel felt heavier with every step, carrying the stale weight of mana left to rot. Dust motes drifted in the faint glow of Maurien’s wind-light, and even Freyra’s breathing sounded too loud.
Lu...
2025-10-22 06:00:08 +0000 UTC
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Maurien’s eyes narrowed, his expression shifting from analysis to grim understanding. “That would make sense. Forgotten mines run all through this range. The Empire used them before. Plenty of space to dig a new network without anyone noticing.”
Freyra crossed her arms, looking toward...
2025-10-21 21:00:05 +0000 UTC
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They had finished a transaction here recently, he thought. Not a raid, not a hurried theft—this had the careful, cleaned-up feel of the underworld. Boxes opened, goods accounted, traces deliberately minimized. Whoever ran this route didn’t move stray spoils; they moved inventory.
Ludger...
2025-10-21 17:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Across the tavern, one of the armed men snorted quietly. Another leaned closer to his companion, muttering something under his breath. Heads turned, attention sharpening—not on a quiet group of strangers anymore, but on a ridiculous one.
Perfect.
Ludger finally looked up, his voice ...
2025-10-21 12:00:08 +0000 UTC
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As they walked away from the trader’s house and back toward the square, Derrin caught up beside Ludger, lowering his voice.
“Hey… why’d you stop there, Captain?” he asked. “That old man probably knew more. You could’ve pressed him for names or details—maybe even who those fa...
2025-10-21 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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“Here’s the plan,” he said, voice low and even. “Derrin, Freyra—you’re with me. We’ll handle direct questions, talk to merchants, and look for anyone nervous around the guild’s name.”
Freyra smirked. “Finally, something that doesn’t involve doing nothing.”
Ludg...
2025-10-20 21:00:11 +0000 UTC
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They broke camp before the sun had properly climbed the ridge, the air thin and bright. Maurien rode with them now, cloak pulled up against the wind. The road narrowed as it wriggled eastward, trees thinning to rocky scrub and the first real scars of mountain coming into view. He moved like he wa...
2025-10-20 17:00:27 +0000 UTC
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The man stopped a few paces from the fire, the corner of his mouth lifting. “You’re punctual, Ludger. And you brought an audience.”
Freyra blinked. “Wait, this is the Lone Terror?”
Maurien smirked, brushing ash from his sleeve. “Depends who’s telling the story....
2025-10-20 12:00:08 +0000 UTC
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The group was still reeling. Ludger had conjured water out of thin air, nailed the spell in one shot, and even triggered a whole new job in the process. Callen was still staring at his sleeves like the laws of magic had personally betrayed him.
Then, before anyone could say another word, Lu...
2025-10-20 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Still, Ludger wasn’t about to complain. He was gaining experience at a ridiculous pace without swinging a weapon or fighting for his life.
By the time Freyra finally dropped to a knee, panting and laughing like she’d just gone three rounds with a bear, the fire was almost out and everyo...
2025-10-19 21:00:04 +0000 UTC
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A few days later, the landscape began to change.
The frozen cold plains gradually gave way to gentler slopes and denser trees, the air warmer, the ground less brittle under the horses’ hooves. They had officially left the northern territories behind, moving into the eastern stretch of the...
2025-10-19 18:00:25 +0000 UTC
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The morning sun crawled higher as the group finally left the town behind, hooves crunching against the frostbitten road. He turned around and then saw a board with the name, Lionfang… when they did name the town after Dad’s special technique? In any casey they had seven riders in tot...
2025-10-19 11:00:10 +0000 UTC
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That made Ludger frown deeply. “Me?”
Arslan nodded. “Yes. He was clear about it — said it had to be you. Didn’t explain much beyond that.”
Ludger crossed his arms, his brows furrowing as he stared off toward the icy plains. “That doesn’t sound like the Maurien I know....
2025-10-19 06:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Ludger’s smirk deepened slightly. “Oh, I can imagine. Probably half the border would end up buried under the snow again.”
Freyra clicked her tongue, muttering something under her breath about “southern arrogance,” but didn’t move.
Kharnek just laughed, clapping his hands t...
2025-10-18 21:00:12 +0000 UTC
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For the next few days, Ludger stayed mostly on the edges of the camp — a quiet shadow with sharp eyes. From the wooden rails near the fields, he watched the recruits come and go from the labyrinth, tracking their progress with calm.
They were improving, slowly but steadily. Bruised but no...
2025-10-18 18:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Kharnek rubbed the back of his neck, still chuckling. “Didn’t expect me to pull this off, honestly. Guess I proved both of them wrong.”
Ludger raised an eyebrow. “So now you’re sending your daughter here to work with me?”
Kharnek nodded proudly. “Aye. She needs ...
2025-10-18 11:00:05 +0000 UTC
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An hour later, the group finally stumbled out of the labyrinth’s mouth.
The morning light hit their faces like salvation — pale gold against a landscape of ice and snow. The recruits were breathing hard, their boots dragging through frost, every one of them looking like they’d just cr...
2025-10-18 07:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Two hours later, the group crossed the last ridge, and the northerners’ camp finally came into view — smoke curling from the forges, the sound of axes and laughter breaking through the cold morning air.
The recruits stumbled in behind Ludger, their breaths heavy clouds of white vapor. T...
2025-10-17 21:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Ludger led the group a short distance from the house, stopping in the open yard where no building had been erected. The morning wind cut through the air, carrying that clean northern chill, and the five kids stood in a straight, uneasy line before him — backs stiff, eyes alert.
They looke...
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When Ludger finally returned, the moon had climbed higher, its pale glow tracing the outline of the border town’s walls. The night guards straightened at the sound of his boots crunching through the area, but they relaxed once they recognized his silhouette.
Near the main gate, a lone fig...
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Ludger stepped closer, still half in disbelief. The twins were impossibly small, bundled in soft cloth, their breathing light and steady — one with faint wisps of pale hair like Elaine’s, the other with a darker hue that matched Arslan’s.
He cleared his throat, his voice quieter than ...
2025-10-17 07:00:05 +0000 UTC
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A few months had slipped by before Ludger even realized how much time had passed.
When he finally stepped out of his quarters that morning, the sunlight caught him square in the face — pale gold and clear, not the weak, cold shimmer of winter. He yawned once, stretching his arms overhead ...
2025-10-16 21:00:08 +0000 UTC
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The thought wasn’t reckless — it was calculated. The labyrinth wasn’t just a threat; it was an opportunity. A living training ground with infinite data.
He flexed his right hand absently. Those frost paladins hit hard, but they’re predictable. If I can read their timing, measure...
2025-10-16 18:00:13 +0000 UTC
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After a short rest to catch their breath and shake the frost from their clothes, the group pressed onward into the second zone.
The stairway sloped downward, cut into the ice itself — smooth, unnatural, each step glowing faintly with pale blue. Their torch sputtered as the air grew heavie...
2025-10-16 13:00:07 +0000 UTC
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As they moved deeper into the frozen labyrinth, Ludger drifted toward the back of the group. Kharnek led the way, meanwhile, Ludger was busy with something far less serious.
He balanced the earth spear on his fingertip, a faint pulse of mana humming through the air. The weapon hovered, stea...
2025-10-16 08:00:05 +0000 UTC
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For half an hour, nothing happened aside from a few duels between Kharnek and some frost skellies. The air grew colder the deeper they went, the walls shining with veins of faint blue froststeel that pulsed like arteries.
Then the echo came — soft at first, then splitting into two distinc...
2025-10-15 21:00:12 +0000 UTC
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