Shadow Slave

Chapter 57

In the evening, Sunny continued to practice with the sword under Neph's watchful eye. With his new insight, every movement felt different from before. After the thousand strikes were finished, he sat down to rest and studied the Azure Blade, tempted to continue obsessing over the abundant mysteries of the Forgotten Shore.

After a while, Sunny asked:

"Do you think I'm well-suited to use a sword? Should I consider switching weapons in the future?"

Nephis shrugged.

"That depends on your goals. However, the sword is considered to be the king of weapons for a reason."

Sunny smiled.

"And why is that?"

She tilted her head and deliberated for a few seconds. Then, she asked:

"Do you know how natural selection works?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"Survival of the fittest? The strongest species survives?"

Changing Star glanced at him.

"Somewhat correct. But actually, it's not the strongest species that survive, it's the most adaptable. Otherwise, lions and tigers and bears would have been the ones ruling the world instead of humans."

Sunny knew about lions and bears from archival footage, but he had no idea what a tiger was.

'Probably another extinct predator?'

like her usual taciturn self. She seemed to

against enemies with long reach. A war hammer is much better against armor.

cast a gaze at the Azure

of ranges. It is swift and maneuverable. Every part of the sword,

Nephis turned to him.

"Do you understand?"

a bit before

"I think I do."

a nod and

that much what's in your hands. A sword, a spear, a club… that's

always, Changing

'You are the weapon.'

in his mind, feeling as though another piece of the puzzle had fallen

the sea was coming back, flooding the crimson labyrinth like a rush of darkness. Far below them, scavengers were scurrying to find a hiding place. A few of them were climbing the cliffs, hoping to spend the night on the small

keeping

going to have guests soon," he said, disheartened at the thought that their

Nephis sighed.

ground advantage, dealing

the disappearing sun. Suddenly, his mood turned solemn. Doubt raised its ugly head, plunging his mind into the gloomy embrace of anxiety. Staring into the

we'll be

him with no particular expression

"Yes."

her and

are you

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