Shadow Slave

Sunny left the office of the government agents in a strange mood.

The conversation went exactly as he had planned. Even after a higher-ranking specialist had been called in, he managed to steer the interview in the right direction, manipulating both answers and questions to achieve the desired result. In the end, he wanted everyone to know that he was someone exceptional… but not so exceptional as to overshadow the best of the best.

Someone who was in the very highest tier of young Awakened, but also at the very bottom of that tier.

Even though he had kept his most outrageous accomplishments to himself, it felt weird to give away so many secrets about his skill, power level, and achievements. Sunny had grown so used to pretending to be a pathetic clown that removing that mask to reveal another, less outlandish mask was not easy for him.

And yet, it was something he had to do.

After he had Awakened, there was not a single moment for him to properly think things through. He had to go through a series of medical and psychological tests, followed by a lengthy debriefing. However, he had been able to realize one thing very clearly.

His situation had fundamentally changed.

Now that his most important secret was revealed and Nephis had become his master, it was as though a crushing burden had been removed from his chest.

...Replaced by another, even more terrible weight.

In any case, he could finally allow himself to relax a little… for a while, at least. Not because he trusted her that much, but because she was currently imprisoned in the Dream Realm, unable to enforce her control over him even if she wished to.

In a sense, as far as his worst nightmare becoming reality went, this was the absolute best version of how things could happen.

He had a lot of time time to think about countermeasures and prepare for whatever the future held, after all.

Walking through the corridors of the hospital complex, Sunny was engrossed in thought.

One thing he was sure about was that a divine shadow like him could only have one master. So, he didn't have to worry about someone else finding out his True Name and enslaving him, not anymore. The guillotine blade that had hung above his neck all that time was now gone.

However, he still kept the existence of his True Name a secret, for one simple reason — he didn't know what was going to happen if Nephis died.

Would he be free forever? Or die with her?

He felt that neither of these theories was correct. Firstly because the description of the Aspect described him as a divine shadow that had lost its master… which probably meant that he could lose another one and remain alive. Secondly, because the runes of the Shadow Bond had become grey and lifeless, but did not disappear.

they might shine with ethereal light

and if she was killed, anyone would be able to use

deep scowl appeared on

decimated remains of the Forgotten Shore? The dark sea was gone, but so was the sun. Most of the Nightmare Creatures were dead, but the strongest ones survived. It seemed that Changing Star had escaped the collapsing Crimson Spire, at least. What was she going to

regions to the north, west, or east? What were the chances of her making it back

was zero. But it was Nephis, after all. For some reason, he

many things remained unclear, his situation had

there were countless possibilities in front of him. To get access to the best opportunities and the most advantageous treatment, he

a hindrance. Sunny wanted to reap as many rewards as he could without putting himself at risk. That's why he shifted his usual pattern of behavior and gave the

some things about

Sunny's description of his prowess would

Speaking of that hundred…

people. Dozens and dozens of young men and women were standing in the middle of a small hall,

screen

the survivors of

Forgotten Shore and had been transferred to other facilities by the government or their families.

…Or Cassie.

His face darkened.

for in an expensive VIP care facility, while

hesitated for a moment, then looked at the list of

could read anything, however, someone

'What the…'

up, Sunny saw a vaguely familiar young man holding him in a passionate embrace. A moment later, the young man let go of him

are

young man's face. In a voice that trembled with emotion,

wasn't for you and your shadow, we

turned around. As soon as they saw Sunny, bright smiles

"Guys! It's Sunny!"

"Thank you, man!"

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