Shadow Slave

The flying vessel continued moving southeast. The members of the cohort remained at the stern, keeping Cassie company. They spent some time idly talking about this and that, then silently enjoyed the beautiful sight of the night sky.

Safely hidden within the Crushing, they were temporarily safe from all threats. That feeling was strange... the only thing stranger was the fact that Effie seemed to have lost her appetite, somehow. Now that was an anomaly unlike anything Sunny had witnessed before. He wanted to tease the huntress, but changed his mind at the last moment.

The quiet night put him in a contemplative mood. The thing Sunny thought about was... how hard it had become to keep a conversation going in the company of his friends, these days. Or anyone else, really.

He had never been a great conversationalist - in fact, growing up, Sunny had always found it torturously hard to fit in with people. But after becoming an Awakened, somewhere along the way, he seemed to have developed that ability. lіghtnоvеlcave․c~оm. Now, however, it was getting harder once again.

Sunny had thought that such problems would miraculously disappear after he chose to trust the people he cared about. But he had been proven wrong.

'It's strange...'But then, was it really? In truth, it was not his ability to hold a conversation that was the problem, but his whole life instead.

Most of the things he thought and did were too sensitive to discuss, not because he did not trust his friends, but because he didn't want to involve them in his mess.

More than that, Sunny had only done two things after coming to Antarctica - fight the Nightmare Creatures and try to fulfill his duty as a member of the Evacuation Army. He did not really have any hobbies or exciting things to share...

His friends were more or less the same.

'Is it all there is to life?'Bloodshed and war?

As he studied the night sky with a wistful expression, Kai looked at him and said:

"Penny for your thoughts?"

A pale smile appeared on Sunny's face.

"Oh... it's nothing. I, uh... I was just thinking about how messed up our lives have become. These days, it seems that there's nothing to talk about except for what we killed, how we killed it, and how to kill it better. So I'm wondering, is that what adulthood is? Work, work, and then more work. I thought that becoming a Master would be freeing, but honestly, I was having so much more fun as an Awakened."

Kai sighed.

seem like

who was hugging the wooden railing of the flying ship as if battling

know what you are talking about. I'm having

her a dubious

expiration date the next time you smuggle a bunch of snacks into the Dream Realm. Those synthetic chips must have been left over from

a

that moment, Cassie

saying. But... is there something wrong with being focused on "work"? I am usually very busy, too, and there's little time for anything else except

Sunny scoffed.

right profession. But being an abomination exterminator does not really suit my taste... and I did not even

gave him a long look, then turned away

the Spell. But we are Awakened now, so... exterminating abominations comes with the territory. We receive plenty

not like she was wrong... no matter how dejected he felt about the current

Sunny if he had never become infected by Spell? A bitter

actually, a grave would

a few

past that worries me.

remained silent, but her face turned somber. Sunny looked

"What do you mean?"

Kai shrugged.

months. What happens next? The influx of refugees and the loss of the Southern Quadrant will make living conditions across the waking world worse for everyone. There'll be an unprecedented influx of Awakened, as well, which is bound to change the situation in the Dream Realm. lіghtnоvеlcave․c~оm. The Great Clans seem to be in turmoil, and on top of that... there's no guarantee

for

"I have no idea."

sighed, then glanced

the rest of us... unless we swear allegiance to a Legacy clan. Alternatively, we can remain with the government. But if Antarctica has proven one thing, it is that the government

his face for

struggling with his

He asked: