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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Chapter 1355.Relle from Earthend

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?

souls that refuse to

And if that’s true, there’s a high chance her

to tear Netheris Domain

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

house stood a little over

starting

into tiers based on how

the five–hundred–million–credit Black Gold

cash and sat in the lowest–tiered Zone Five

hit the auction block

later, the auctioneer finally

eyes welled up when she saw Rita’s dagger in the flesh. She

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here in an entirely different realm like the Netheris Domain, struck a deep,

Daphne grabbed Robin’s hand, her voice trembling

was filled with anticipation and joy, her

gave a solemn nod, his throat tight with

Rita is still alive, then why is her

and gentlemen, this adamantine dagger is no ordinary weapon. It is a legendary relic from another

the auctioneer held the dagger high above his head, his voice

a full evaluation. This extraordinary dagger hails

rippled through the

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Relic

Are you

Earthend is

it’s really from Earthend, that

auctioneer pressed on, pacing dramatically

Finished

rich in rare, exotic materials. A land full

rare

able to slice through solid steel

wielded this mighty weapon? A

skipped

like lightning. There was no doubt

says Rita once served a queen of Nordmare,” the auctioneer continued, letting the

part of an elite force under the command of a warrior known across Earthend as the

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

the aura of royalty

the crown jewel of tonight’s

the starting bid for this adamantine dagger, five million

the crowd

“I bid 10 million!”

“Fifteen million!”

“Twenty million!”

erupted in