The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1855 Relic from Earthend

Following the direction of Daphne’s outstretched hand, Robin turned toward the wall displaying promotional posters.

It was an advertisement for the Hunderra Auction House.

At the very top of the display, a dagger engraved with the Sakurania word ‘Ritacharm‘ was prominently featured.

Robin’s heart jolted. For a moment, it felt like a dagger had pierced straight through his chest.

Of all the regrets Robin carried, nothing weighed heavier than what happened to Rita.

Her death–he had played a part in it.

And for someone like him, someone who lived by the creed of Divine Drakebane, the idea of leaving debts unpaid was intolerable.

But Rita–her loss could never be repaid.

He never imagined that in the capital city of Rosha in the Netheris Domain, he’d see Rita’s dagger again, which she always carried with her.

If some ancient magic, some strange twist of fate, had brought Rita back to life, nothing else mattered.

Seeing her again would be the greatest miracle.

Robin would ensure she got everything she ever dreamed of if she truly were alive.

He stared fixedly at the image of the dagger.

He remembered well the characters carved into the dagger-“Ritacharm,” written in Sakurania script. He had seen them before.

But he can’t be sure if that’s truly Rita’s dagger.

He turned sharply and grabbed Daphne’s shoulders. “Are you sure that’s her dagger?”

Tears filled Daphne’s eyes. “Yes. Without a doubt. That’s Rita’s dagger.

“I saved her once, by chance,” she continued. “After that, I taught her how to defend herself and survive the world’s chaos.

“And then, I commissioned Mr. Thibault, a famed dagger smith from Nordmare in Sakurania, to forge this dagger just for her–adamantine steel, one–of–a–kind.

“Rita was sweet and full of life,” Daphne said, trembling. “I asked Mr. Thibault to engrave her dagger with the word ‘Ritacharm. That’s his signature style. I’d recognize it anywhere.

“She was like a sister to me. We depended on each other more than family. In Earthend, she was all I had.”

A tear slipped down her cheek. “I never thought I’d lose her.”

Overwhelmed, she dropped to her knees. “Please, Mr. Ramsey, I have to find her!”

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Stand up. Robin pulled her to her feet, eyes burning with conviction. “Rita died because of me. Now that I’ve seen her dagger, how can I sit back and do nothing?

If we see Varryn, the priest, today, I’ll ask him about this strange occurrence. I need to know, if someone body dies in Earthend or another realm, can their soul survive for a time?

a twist of fate, souls that refuse to vanish somehow find rebirth in the Netheris

eyes narrowed, jaw clenched. “My instincts say Rita’s alive. And if

I have to tear Netheris Domain apart stone by stone,

her tears with a sudden fierceness. “Then I’m going to that auction house. I’m getting

house stood a little over

funds, starting at one million Netheris

divided into tiers based on

bother using the five–hundred–million–credit Black Gold Card that

one million in cash and sat in the lowest–tiered Zone

dagger hadn’t hit

later, the auctioneer finally

Rita’s dagger in

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personal item belonging to someone as dear as a sister, here in an entirely different realm like the Netheris Domain, struck

Ramsey, that’s Rita’s dagger!” Daphne grabbed Robin’s hand, her voice

her heart was filled with anticipation and joy, her tears

nod,

mind, If Rita is still alive, then why is her

is no ordinary

auctioneer held the dagger high above his head, his voice

appraisers has completed a full evaluation. This extraordinary dagger hails from

rippled through

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heard Earthend is insanely

really from Earthend, that dagger’s gotta be worth

pacing dramatically

Finished

is rich in rare, exotic materials.

dagger was crafted from a rare metal we would classify as

to slice through solid steel

once wielded this mighty

skipped a

There was

queen of Nordmare,” the auctioneer continued, letting

the command of a warrior known

in countless battles. It is said to have taken the heads of many

carries the aura of royalty and the

the crown jewel

starting bid for this adamantine dagger, five million

his words dropped, the crowd exploded

“I bid 10 million!”

“Fifteen million!”

“Twenty million!”

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