Category: Betrayed, I Met The Demon Lord

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  • Perpetual (pərˈpɛtʃuəl)adjective 1. Never-ending; continuous: Something that operates without interruption or cessation.Example: The machine’s perpetual motion defied the laws of physics. 2. Self-sustaining; infinite in duration: A state of constant activity or existence that requires no external input to persist.Example: The flame was fueled by perpetual energy, never diminishing. 3. Unyielding and relentless in action or effect: Ceaseless in application…

  • swing (swɪŋ)noun 1. The action of a forceful motion, involving the movement of an object, typically with the intent to deliver a stronger strike or impact.Example: The knight’s swing cleaved the enemy’s shield in two. 2. A sweeping motion through the air or space, often involving momentum.Example: The pendulum moved in a steady swing. 3. The…

  • [BACKGROUND MUSIC: EXCISION – BASS CANNON] 23 Years Ago… Active Skill: Hard SwingDescription: Wow, an active skill right off the bat. How lucky for you. You can swing stuff with your hands really hard. Van stared at the skill description, meticulously scanning every word as if searching for a hidden meaning or some overlooked detail. But…

  • —– SOME TIME EARLIER——– [What kind of abilities does this guy have, My Goddess?] he asked, kneeling in the dim glow of his cave. His voice carried a reverence, as if he dared not question her authority, yet his words pressed for answers; and though no one stood before him, he spoke as if she were…

  • [I see…] The Guardian relayed, her voice resonating like an echo in their minds. Everyone stared at her as if she were a creature from a fairytale. ‘That’s a strong spirit. I can sense it…’ Vaelthir thought, his gaze steady. ‘To think he can summon her like this…’ ‘She’s so pretty…’ Sylva thought, her eyes…

  • “Hey,” Ami called as she approached Van, who was walking deeper into the cave alongside Unicus and Arnolt. “What’s ‘Hard Swing’?” she asked, drawing everyone’s attention. “…It’s just the skill’s name,” Van replied casually. “Then why did you shout it?” Ami raised an eyebrow. “Because it has more strength that way,” Van said flatly. “Really?” she…

  • “Van…!?” Ami shouted, her voice trembling with concern as she noticed his frantic gaze fixed on the invisible status window only he could see. ‘Is something seriously wrong with him?’ Sylva thought, narrowing her eyes at his sudden intensity. “Worry yourself not, My Lady,” Vaelthir interjected, his frown deepening as he observed Van’s behavior. “The…

  • “Hey, Ami,” Van muttered, lying back on the grass, his gaze fixed on the stars above. “Yeah?” she replied, leaning slightly from her spot on the opposite side of the campfire. “How old are you?” he asked, his tone casual but curious. “Hmm… I’ll be 19 soon!” she said with a soft smile. “Why do…

  • ‘He should be around here somewhere…’ Sylva thought as she walked deeper into the woods. ‘I shouldn’t take too long. Else… ELSE… UNICUS WILL REALLY THINK I LIKE VAN…!! NO…!!!!’ She shook her head in panic, lips pressed into a firm line as she frantically scanned the area. Finding a tree, she leaned against it,…

  • “Say, Arnolt. Have you seen Van?” Unicus asked, his eyes sweeping over the camp with a hint of curiosity. “Hmm… Nah. Haven’t laid eyes on the kid since we settled. Almost forgot he existed,” the dwarf replied, taking a hearty bite from the game he’d roasted earlier, gripping the cooked meat by the bone. “Hmm…”…