The Author's POV

Elven tear.

Some might call it a miracle drug. The item was something that the elves were highly famous for. It could practically heal all diseases regardless of their seriousness.

It could even bring back someone from the brink of death. That was how effective the elven tears were.

But of course, just like the name suggested, it could only be created by the elves, and even then, it wasn't like they could easily make them.

In fact, it was quite hard for them to make. Perhaps in the past, back when they still had the world tree at their disposal, creating miraculous elixirs like the elven tears might have been easy. But that was then, and this was now.

Times had changed, and each elven tear was incredibly valuable.

So valuable that it had created great havoc in the human domain once upon a time when someone managed to get their hands on one elven tear and decided to sell it.

At that time, it was sold to an anonymous bidder for a tremendous price of 2 billion U.

"I need it."

Sitting on his bed, Hein leaned forward and rested both of his arms on his legs.

'I need to get that elixir at all cost.'

A determined looked flashed across his handsome face as his fists clenched tightly.

Remembering the troubles his father had gone through while he was injured while trying to provide for both him and his siblings, an inexplicable feeling arose within Hein, prompting him to clench his fists even more tightly.

"According to what Ren said, the top ten winners will have the possibility of requesting any reward."

The prize didn't necessarily have to be the elven tears. There were many other items that were more valuable than the tears up for grabs for the winners, but for Hein, the tears were priceless.

He couldn't care less for the other prizes.

'Can I do it?'

Worry flashed across his eyes as he thought about the upcoming tournament.

He knew his limits, and he knew that he wasn't strong enough to be first. If Ren participated, he may as well kiss the chances of getting first place goodbye.

But tenth?

'I have to do it.'

After all the training that he had done in Henlour, Hein had confidence in his abilities. He no longer thought that the others were as scary as he once thought.

"Hm?"

Blinking a couple of times, Hein suddenly turned his head towards the right side of the room.

"Oh no."

Standing up from his bed, he rushed towards a particular wooden desk where a shield rested on top. A small black smudge appeared by the side of the shield.

"How did you get dirty again?"

Taking out a handkerchief from his dimensional space, Hein wiped the small smudge that was on top of his shield.

This clean freak attitude was something that he had developed back in Henlour when he was scolded by Malvil for not being careful enough with his shield.

'If I ever see a smudge on that shield, I will not give you a shield! Treat it as if it's your most prized possession! It's fine if it breaks from fighting a lot, but if you show me just how much you don't care about your shield, why should you bother asking to have one made for you?'

Those words deeply resonated with Hein, who understood the intent behind Malvil's words.

As such, from that point on, Hein literally did as Malvil said and treated his shield as though it was his baby.

And just like now, whenever the shield got dirty, Hein would immediately stop whatever he was doing and clean the shield.

His behavior annoyed Ava quite a bit as she would look at him the same way Angelica would look at Ren.

just

another one

the side, Hein wiped

***

"Are you okay?"

called

on Emma after Kevin revealed to her

know. That could

"What do you mean?"

snapped upwards, prompting Kevin to raise both hands to try to

from. But, I wasn't

"…Okay."

Emma thought of

"I don't understand."

the opposite side,

trying to say. If that was her father, why

an idea as to why, but it wasn't like he could share

just increase her

his head and staring at the

they're here, he should also be here. Emma did say

must be aware of

revealed himself yet, it meant that he was planning something. As such,

only for now. If the opportunity presented itself,

how much stronger you've become ever since the last time we saw each

those lines, Kevin's lips

you

who had recovered

his eyes, Kevin shook

"Nothing to worry about."

on his face, he extended his hand

do you say we go tour

and checking his watch,

of hours before

a good

her hand and grabbing Kevin's, Emma

***

while to calm Waylan down, but once we managed to get

on an oversized wooden chair, in a beautiful green garden that overlooked the entirety

'This is nice.'

where the air was stuffy, the air

of your friends. Why didn't you go

also gazed into

you didn't need to hold

head, Waylan crossed his

are you holding yourself back from

"I'm not."

over my face and removing the mask off of

not that I don't want to meet them, it's

"Couldn't?"

"Mhm."

go meet

just one

Aaron.

in the

originally expected to see myself going crazy at the sight of him but, surprisingly,

if the same could be said for the next time

one thing I was sure about, it was the

at the same time, the

would've most likely been shocked, and he would either prepare some sort of scheme to try to kill me again or become

anything to him would become

couldn't allow that to