Chapter 8: Nothing at All

"Because the monster isn't dead."

These ominous words hung in the silence. Three pairs of eyes widened, staring right at Sunny.

"Why do you say that?"

After thinking about it, Sunny came to the conclusion that the tyrant was, indeed, still alive. His reasoning was pretty straightforward: he did not hear the Spell congratulating him on slaying the creature after it fell off the cliff. Which meant that it was not slain.

But he couldn't explain that to his companions.

He pointed up.

"The monster jumped from an incredible height to land on this platform. Yet it wasn't harmed at all. Why would it be killed by falling off the platform?"

Neither Hero nor the slaves could find a flaw in his argument.

Sunny continued.

"Which means that it's still alive, somewhere down the mountain. So by going back, we will be delivering ourselves into its maw."

Shifty cursed loudly and crawled closer to the bonfire, staring into the darkness with terror in his eyes. Scholar rubbed his temples, mumbling:

"Of course. Why didn't I realize myself?"

Hero was the most stoic of the three. After thinking it over, he nodded.

"Then we go up and over the mountain pass. But that's not all…"

He glanced in the direction where the tyrant had fallen.

"If the monster is still alive, there is a high possibility that it will return here, and then pursue us. Which means that time is of the essence. We will need to move as soon as the sun rises."

He gestured to the torn bodies littering the platform.

"We can't allow ourselves to rest the whole night anymore. We need to gather supplies now. If there was a chance, I would have liked to give these people at least a humble burial after gathering all that we can from them, but alas, fate has decided otherwise."

Hero rose to his feet and brandished a sharp knife. Shifty tensed up and watched the blade carefully, but then relaxed, seeing that the young soldier showed no sign of aggression.

"Food, water, warm clothes, firewood. That is what we need to find. Let us split up and accomplish one task each."

Then he pointed at himself with the tip of the knife.

"I will carve the oxen carcasses to get us some meat."

Scholar looked around the stone platform — most of it drowning in deep shadows — and grimaced.

"I'll look for firewood."

Shifty also glanced left and right, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

"Then I'll go find us something warm to wear."

Sunny was the last one left. Hero gave him a long look.

"Most of our water was stored on the wagon. But each of my fallen brothers was carrying a flagon. Gather as many as you can find."

***

Sometime later, far enough from the bonfire to be hidden in the shadows, Sunny was looking for dead soldiers with half a dozen flagons already weighing him down. Shivering in the cold, he finally stumbled on the last broken body clad in leather armor.

The old veteran — the one who had whipped him for trying to accept Hero's flask — was badly injured and dying, but, miraculously, still clinging to life. Horrible wounds were covering his chest and stomach, and he was clearly in a lot of pain.

His time was running out.

Sunny knelt beside the dying soldier and looked him over, searching for the man's flagon.

'What irony,' he thought.

The older man tried to focus his eyes on Sunny and weakly moved his hand, reaching for something. Sunny looked down and noticed a shattered sword lying on the ground not far from them. Curious, he picked it up.

"Are you looking for this? Why? Are you guys like Vikings, longing to die with a weapon in your hands?"

The dying soldier didn't answer, watching the young slave with some unknown, intense emotion in his eyes.

Sunny sighed.

"Well, it might as well do. After all, I promised to watch you die."

With that, he leaned forward and slit the old man's throat with the sharp edge of his broken blade, then threw it away. The soldier twitched, drowning in his own blood. The expression in his eyes changed — was it gratitude? Or hatred? Sunny did not know.

Illusion or not, it was his first time killing a human. Sunny expected to feel guilt or fear, but actually, there was nothing at all. It seemed that, for better or worse, his cruel upbringing in the real world had prepared him for this moment well.

He sat quietly near the old man, keeping him company on this last journey.

After a while, the Spell's voice came whispering into his ear:

[You have slain a dormant human, name unknown.]

Sunny flinched.

'Oh, right. Killing people is also an achievement, as far as the Spell is concerned. They don't usually show this in webtoons and dramas.'

He registered that fact and put it away. But, as it turned out, the Spell wasn't done speaking.

[You have received a Memory…]

Sunny froze, opening his eyes wide.

'Yes! Come on, give me something good!'

Memories could be anything, from weapons to enchanted items. One received from a dormant-rank enemy wouldn't be too powerful, but it was still a boon: weightless and undetectable, able to be summoned from nothingness with a simple thought, a Memory was incredibly useful. What's more, unlike corporeal things, he would be able to bring it back with him to the real world.

The advantage of having something like that back in the outskirts was hard to overestimate.

'A weapon! Give me a sword!'

[... received a Memory: Silver Bell.]

Sunny sighed, disappointed.

'Well, with my luck, what was I expecting?'

Still, this thing was worth investigating. Maybe it had a powerful enchantment, like being able to send out destructive sonic waves or repelling incoming projectiles.

Sunny summoned the runes and concentrated on the words "Silver Bell". Immediately, an image of a small bell appeared in front of his eyes, with a short string of text below.

[Silver Bell: a small memento of a long-lost home, which once brought its owner comfort and joy. Its clear ringing can be heard from miles away.]

'What a piece of crap,' Sunny thought, dejected.

His first Memory turned out to be pretty much useless… like everything else he possessed. He was almost starting to see a theme in how the Spell was treating him.

'No matter.'

Sunny dismissed the runes and then got busy removing the dead man's fur cloak and warm, sturdy leather boots. As an officer, the quality of these clothes was a notch above those of the simple soldiers. After putting them on, the young slave finally felt warm for the first time since the Nightmare began — not considering the short time he had spent near the bonfire.

'Perfect,' he thought.

The cloak was a bit bloodied, but then again, so was Sunny.

He looked around, easily piercing the veil of darkness with his tenebrous eyes. Hero and Scholar were still in the middle of their tasks. Shifty was supposed to be looking for winter clothes, but was greedily pulling rings off the dead men's fingers instead. Unseen to them, Sunny hesitated, considering if he had really thought things through well.

His companions were unreliable. The future was too uncertain. Even the requirements of passing the Nightmare remained a mystery. Any decision he could make would have been a gamble, at best.

Still, he had to make some if he wanted to survive.

Not wasting any more time thinking, Sunny picked up the flagons and sighed.

***

They spent the rest of the night sitting with their backs against the bonfire, staring fearfully into the night. Despite the exhaustion, no one could sleep. The possibility of the tyrant coming back to finish the four survivors off was too frightening.

Only Hero seemed to be fine, calmly sharpening his sword in the bright light of the dancing flames.

The sound of the whetstone scraping against the blade was somehow comforting.

At the break of dawn, when the sun had lazily begun to warm up the air, they loaded themselves with all the supplies they'd managed to gather and set out into the cold.

Sunny looked back, taking in the sight of the stone platform for the last time. He had managed to get past the place where the slave caravan was supposed to perish. What was going to happen next? No one could tell.

Episodes
1 Chapter 1: Nightmare Begins
2 Chapter 2: Slave Caravan
3 Chapter 3: The Strings Of Fate
4 Chapter 4: Mountain King
5 Chapter 5: Broken Chains
6 Chapter 6: Confronting The Tyrant
7 Chapter 7: Three Slaves and a Hero
8 Chapter 8: Nothing at All
9 Chapter 9: Wishful Thinking
10 Chapter 10: First Man Down
11 Chapter 11: Crossroads
12 Chapter 12: The Smell Of Blood
13 Chapter 13: Moment Of Truth
14 Chapter 14: Child Of Shadows
15 Chapter 15: Shadow Slave
16 Chapter 16: Rebirth
17 Chapter 17: Three Simple Words
18 Chapter 18: Absence Of Light
19 Chapter 19: Crossing The Bridge
20 Chapter 20: Outcast Once Again
21 Chapter 21: First Performance
22 Chapter 22: Corpse Corner
23 Chapter 23: Dreams And Nightmares
24 Chapter 24: Moving Up In The World
25 Chapter 25: Wilderness Survival
26 Chapter 26: Changing Star
27 Chapter 27: Measure Of Power
28 Chapter 28: Training Montage
29 Chapter 29: The Last Day On Earth
30 Chapter 30: Starless Void
31 Chapter 31: Low Tide
32 Chapter 32: Making A Choice
33 Chapter 33: Carapace Scavenger
34 Chapter 34: Only Steel Remembers
35 Chapter 35: A Shadow, A Star And An Oracle
36 Chapter 36: Bonfire
37 Chapter 37: Getting To Know Each Other
38 Chapter 38: Questions In The Dark
39 Chapter 39: Journey To The West
40 Chapter 40: Weak Point
41 Chapter 41: Strength In Numbers
42 Chapter 42: Essence Of Combat
43 Chapter 43: Repetition
44 Chapter 44: Cassie's Drama
45 Chapter 45: Sound Of Laughter
Episodes

Updated 45 Episodes

1
Chapter 1: Nightmare Begins
2
Chapter 2: Slave Caravan
3
Chapter 3: The Strings Of Fate
4
Chapter 4: Mountain King
5
Chapter 5: Broken Chains
6
Chapter 6: Confronting The Tyrant
7
Chapter 7: Three Slaves and a Hero
8
Chapter 8: Nothing at All
9
Chapter 9: Wishful Thinking
10
Chapter 10: First Man Down
11
Chapter 11: Crossroads
12
Chapter 12: The Smell Of Blood
13
Chapter 13: Moment Of Truth
14
Chapter 14: Child Of Shadows
15
Chapter 15: Shadow Slave
16
Chapter 16: Rebirth
17
Chapter 17: Three Simple Words
18
Chapter 18: Absence Of Light
19
Chapter 19: Crossing The Bridge
20
Chapter 20: Outcast Once Again
21
Chapter 21: First Performance
22
Chapter 22: Corpse Corner
23
Chapter 23: Dreams And Nightmares
24
Chapter 24: Moving Up In The World
25
Chapter 25: Wilderness Survival
26
Chapter 26: Changing Star
27
Chapter 27: Measure Of Power
28
Chapter 28: Training Montage
29
Chapter 29: The Last Day On Earth
30
Chapter 30: Starless Void
31
Chapter 31: Low Tide
32
Chapter 32: Making A Choice
33
Chapter 33: Carapace Scavenger
34
Chapter 34: Only Steel Remembers
35
Chapter 35: A Shadow, A Star And An Oracle
36
Chapter 36: Bonfire
37
Chapter 37: Getting To Know Each Other
38
Chapter 38: Questions In The Dark
39
Chapter 39: Journey To The West
40
Chapter 40: Weak Point
41
Chapter 41: Strength In Numbers
42
Chapter 42: Essence Of Combat
43
Chapter 43: Repetition
44
Chapter 44: Cassie's Drama
45
Chapter 45: Sound Of Laughter

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