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Chapter 1590: Epilogue

Winter had grasped the streets of NQSC with frigid fingers, making people on the streets shiver from the chill and hurry to get inside. The sky was distant and cold, full of icy clouds. In one of the more prosperous districts of the city, a splendid-looking young man was sitting on a rusty bench, cradling a cup of luxurious plant-based coffee in his hand. Despite being dressed in light clothes, he didn't seem to be bothered by the cold. In fact, he looked like nothing in this world could bother him. The people rushing past the park couldn't help but throw furtive glances at the young man. His expensive clothes, lithe figure, alabaster skin, gleaming onyx eyes, and lustrous raven-black hair… but, most of all, the aura of confidence and subdued power emanating from him… made the young man look out of place. It was as if he belonged in a marble palace instead of this small and bleak park. Taking a sip of his coffee, Sunny grimaced and shook his head. "...Still bitter."

Standing up, he tossed the empty cup into a trash bin and crossed the street. There, a convenience store invited potential customers to come inside with a colorful sign. Sunny hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and did just that.

The bell fixed above the door rang melodiously, announcing his arrival to the clerk. Ignoring the clerk, who was staring at him with wide eyes, Sunny looked around the modest store. There were all kinds of food items on the shelves, from cheap synthpaste rations to more extravagant natural snacks. This district was mostly visited by a somewhat affluent crowd, so there was a lot to choose from.

That said, Sunny did not really know what to buy. Despite having been an affluent person himself, once, he had rarely visited stores like this. Most of his time had been spent in the Dream Realm, anyway, and here in the waking world, he would usually either eat at the Academy or cook something up back home.

'Hmm.'

Sunny stared at the shelves for a while, then turned to the window, where a small dining surface was arranged for those who wanted to grab a quick bite right here in the store. Currently, there was only one person sitting in front of the window. It was a pretty young woman in a neat school uniform, who was absentmindedly eating cup ramen while studying the screen of her communicator with a serious expression. She had pale skin and black hair, just like him. In fact, one could even say that the two of them looked quite alike. Sunny cleared his throat and then asked in a neutral tone:

"Hey. What's good here?"

The girl was distracted from her communicator and turned to him, still engrossed in whatever it was she had been reading. "What?"

Then, she froze, looking at him with wide eyes. Sunny sighed, already accustomed to such reactions. It had already been a bit bothersome before he Transcended, but now that he was a Saint, mundane humans were often startled by his appearance. He smiled politely. "I asked what you would recommend. Is that one good?"

He pointed to her meal. The girl nodded, acting a little bashful. "Ah… yes… sir."

'Sir? Well… it's better than "brat", I guess.'

Sunny nodded and went on to purchase himself the same type of cup ramen. Pouring boiling water into the cup, he sat down on the chair next to the young woman — there were only chairs there, to be fair — and looked into the window.

He was unperturbed, but she seemed to be feeling awkward. After a few moments of silence, the girl asked in a shy tone:

"Can I ask, sir… are you an Awakened?"

Sunny glanced at her, then opened the steaming cup of ramen and picked up his chopsticks. The girl stared at him strangely, and then suddenly asked in a hesitant tone:

"Oh? Sure."

He enjoyed the spicy smell, then slurped a generous portion of noodles and chewed them with visible delight. "Wow, you weren't lying. This one is really good."

The girl stared at him strangely, and then suddenly asked in a hesitant tone:

"I'm sorry, but… do I know you?"

Sunny looked at her and remained silent for a few long moments. Then, he lightly shook his head. "No… no, I don't think you do. I mean, why would you? I'm quite a memorable person, actually. I doubt someone would easily forget meeting me. In normal circumstances." While she looked away in embarrassment, Sunny shrugged. "Why do you ask?"

The girl shook her head. "No, it's just that you look familiar, sir. I must have mistook you for someone." Sunny studied her for a couple more seconds, then turned away.

"Don't worry. I won't hold it against you."

He returned to his food, while the young woman finished hers. They didn't speak again for a while, but then Sunny suddenly asked:

"Are you a local here, in NQSC?"

The girl looked at him in surprise. "Um… sure? Although I'll be moving soon. My dad, he works for the government. So, with everything that is going on, he is being sent to a new post. We'll be leaving in a few months."

Sunny sighed. "Ah. I see. Actually, I'll be leaving on a long journey soon, too."

He smiled and put his chopsticks down, then added in a strangely wistful tone:

"...Because I'm far away from home."

Sunny remained silent for a few moments, then shook his head and stood up. "Well, anyway. Thanks for the recommendation. I'll be sure to repay you, when we meet again."

The young woman looked at him in confusion.

And as she did, a dark serpent flowed from her shadow into the young man's shadow, unnoticed. At the same time, the shadow of the young man split in two. One remained glued to him, while the other glided across the floor, hesitated for a moment, and hid in the girl's shadow, replacing the dark serpent. Sunny said a silent goodbye to the happy shadow and smiled. "Stay safe, Rain. I'll see you around."

With that, he headed for the door. Startled, Rain rose from her seat and called out:

"Wait… sir? How do you know my name?"

But the strange Awakened was already gone. The bell hanging above the door remained silent, yet the young man was nowhere to be seen. It was as if he had never been there, at all.

All that remained was an empty cup of noodles and lingering feeling of unexplainable familiarity. And the vivid memory of their odd first meeting.

…Sunny stepped out of the shadows a few hundred meters away and sighed, looking up.

It was time to leave.

White snow was falling slowly from the lonesome grey sky.

[End of part three: Well of Wishes.]

[End of volume seven: The Tomb of Ariel.]

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    Edrick Sars
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    This is the best novel here. Sighs… gloom
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    Deathseeker
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    It was a good arc and great end to this nightmare... Novel done half way so waiting for more to come joy
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    Kenneth
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    I'm worried about Sunny's mental health bond
    Being forgotten, I can't imagine it 4
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    Warlock748
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    You know it pains me that Sunny couldn't share the glass with them and talk about good old days in Antarctica it was the one of best volume ever. Glad that they are alright
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    DanielPlay
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    The introduction was fun, but isn't it time for the conflict or purpose of this volume to be introduced?
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    Moose
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    We praise you for bringing us reading materials
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    MTL Ancestor
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    Guys, where would you rank sunny in terms of strength in the waking world? Top 5? Top 10?
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      Dummybaron
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      1 Asterion
      2-3 Anvil, Song
      4-5 Neph, Sunny
      6 Mordret
      It's my personal list but its kinda debatable so I'd say 4-5-6 Neph, Mordret, Sunny because it is really depends, by raw power Neph is winning, Mordret is smarter, and Sunny has best adaptability.
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        A Hedgehog
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        Mordret's power depends of the power and number of bodies he controls. And also the Aspect of his opponent (remember that he could not take over Sunny's body due to the soul defenses that he had).
        I think than Sunny now can generally beat Nephis (the only variable would be her legacy abilities and her ability to explode their souls cores).
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        REN・DOVERঐ
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        I'm sure y'all remember Sunny had no formal training before being infected. Mordret and Nephis are legacies and have been trained from a very young age. So I say Sunny takes a comfortable 4th for me. His aspect makes him more adaptable and now that he's transcended he's become even way worse for his enemies. Nephis aspect is a double edged sword. Mordret's reflections at similar to Sunny's shadows, cause they're tied to his soul.
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        MTL Ancestor
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        Yeah, i was thinking the same thing sunny is definitely on the top 10, most likely top 5, the only competition i can think of is that hard to remember sleeper that bagged Effie, he must have grown up now, people like jet who are built different and people like Cassie how can make you lose before even fighting you, well Cassie has lost her edge against sunny now unless she can sense the hole by feeling the wind.

        The divine hiers were pretty weak against Sunny as he knew pretty important information like their fighting styles, their old trump cards, while they suffer from a lack of information, but they still have the spell, so their growth must have been more substantial than Sunny's.
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      A Hedgehog
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      I firmly believe that Sunny is right now the 4 or 5 most powerful human in the entire novel. He is stronger than Saint Tyris, Saint Cormac, etc.
      We still need to know what other characters Sunny will meet. But they will hardly take him out of the top 5.
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    1596. Wind of Change


    The sun had risen above the horizon, bathing Bastion in warm radiance. The morning was already in full swing, and so, Teacher Julius finally had to go.

    "Goodness gracious, look at the time!"

    He coughed, then looked at Beth with a smile.

    "I am sorry, young lady, but this old man has to leave. I promised to meet a former colleague of mine, Master Rock. Now that he left the Academy to pick up his mace, it's tough for us to cross paths. If I miss him today..."

    Beth shook her head.

    "Don't worry, Professor. I'm meeting someone else, as well."

    Soon, the elderly Awakened left. Beth continued to sip her hot chocolate, her weary gaze fixed on the beautiful white castle in the distance. Sunny, meanwhile, remained behind the reception desk, idly studying the latest issue of the Monster Almanach — an annual publication containing information about all the Nightmare Creatures humans had encountered in the last year.

    His interest in these abominations was not at all theoretical. Powerful Memories demanded exceptional materials to be created, after all, and most of those materials came from the carcassess of slain abominations. Granted, a nobody like him rarely received an opportunity to trade for truly valuable trophies that Awakened brought back.

    Especially here in Bastion, where the enchanters of Valor kept the best materials for their own use.

    Still, if he knew where to search, he could hunt the suitable Nightmare Creatures himself.

    'Instructor Rock, huh...'

    Sunny couldn't remember when he last saw the giant man. It was strange to know that one of his first instructors had not only returned to the battlefield, but also Ascended at some point in time.

    The news of the Sovereigns having conquered the Fourth Nightmare and the existence of the Dream Gates had truly invigorated humanity. With a vast and perilous frontier to conquer and make safe for the settlers, countless people had found new motivation to fight. Many of those less powerful were also burning with passion, wishing to help out however they could.

    Some simply dreamed of forging a better life for themselves in the new world.

    In any case, winds of change were blowing both over the dying waking world, and over the Dream Realm, which was killing it.

    'I wish him luck.'

    At that time, the Silver Bell rang again, and new customers entered the Emporium. Sunny rose from his seat to welcome them.

    It was a young couple, both dressed in the kind of clothes Awakened usually wore outside of battle. Armor-type Memories often had layers, and those layers could usually be summoned and dismissed independently. So, many Awakened simply dismissed the heavier elements of their armor and walked around in the base layer, which could look like anything.

    In fact, it often ended up looking peculiar at best, and bizarre at worst. Strangely enough, the latest trend in the fashion world was to imitate this unconventional style, which was why many idols and public figures were sporting strange combinations of bespoke gambeson jackets, linen trousers, tunics, bodysuits, and kimonos these days.

    However, the couple was not trying to be fashionable. Both the young woman and the young man were seasoned Awakened warriors, which anyone who knew anything about the world could see at first glance.

    There were a lot of people like them after Antarctica, all easily recognizable by the hint of icy coldness left forever in the depths of their eyes.

    The young woman was petite, with mousy hair and an unassuming face. Her gaze, however, was calm and confident. The young man had unruly hair and mischievous eyes, a light smile never leaving his lips. The quiet seriousness of the woman did not fit well with the carefree attitude of the man, and yet, they looked oddly harmonious together.

    The young man looked at Sunny and seemed disappointed for a moment.

    "Oh! It's you, senior. Uh... where's that cute little assistant of yours?"

    Sunny tilted his head a little.

    "She's in the kitchen."

    At the same time, the young woman glanced at her companion.

    "Why are you asking?"

    The young man laughed.

    "No reason, no reason! Gods, Kim, give your husband some credit... I was just surprised to see Master Sunless welcoming us personally, that's all..."

    The couple were, of course, Kim and Luster — Sunny's former subordinates.

    The government had taken good care of the veterans of the Evacuation Army, so Luster was now as good as new despite having been gruesomely injured in Falcon Scott. Kim was doing well, too. Due to her unique Aspect, the unassuming young woman was in high demand, being treated as a precious asset by the government.

    The two of them had married not long after the Southern Campaign was over. Sunny was still bewildered by that fact, but also happy for them.

    "Kim! Luster!"

    Beth waved at the young couple, and they joined her at the table. Sunny walked over to receive their order, then retreated into the kitchen.

    'What a strange combination...'

    Kim had ordered waffles, while Luster had ordered pancakes. Beth, who seemed to have worked up an appetite, joined Kim in deciding on the waffles, as well... the odd thing, though, was that they requested a bottle of hard liquor, too.

    Shaking his head, Sunny looked at Aiko and said:

    "Aiko... get the good stuff from the top shelf."

    She put the abacus away and looked at him darkly. His assistant was of very small stature, so it might have seemed like Sunny was bullying her by demanding the petite girl to get something from all the way on the tompost shelf.

    However, after glaring at him for a moment, Aiko simply floated to the ceiling, got the bottle of the expensive whiskey, and presented it to Sunny. That was her Aspect — the Dormant Ability allowed Aiko to move objects, while the Awakened Ability allowed her to move herself.

    "Thank you kindly."

    Taking the bottle, Sunny picked up three glasses and went to deliver the whiskey to the esteemed guests.
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      1597. Tragedy of Imperfection


      Pancakes and waffles.

      The two were almost identical, but also infinitely different, like two sides of the same coin. Just like both the gods and the Chaos Creatures were born from the everlasting Void, both pancakes and waffles were made from the same ingredients. However, the end result was not the same.

      Perhaps there was a deep philosophical lesson to be learned from how two things made from the same ingredients could end up so vastly different, but Sunny did not particularly care.

      He did, however, care about waffles and pancakes.

      It wasn't hard to make either, but there was endless depth in the deceiving simplicity of these staple breakfast foods. Making pancakes was both an art and a kind of science. Waffles were even more elusive.

      Even with Sunny's potent Transcendent mind and perfect physical coordination, it took him a long time to master the challenging art of making them. Still, his ultimate goal — a perfect pancake and a perfect waffle — were still out of reach.

      And doomed to stay forever out of reach, because imperfection was one of the governing laws of existence.

      It was... tragic.

      'Perfection might not exist, but I've gotten damn close to it...'

      Every cook had their own approach, but as far as Sunny was concerned, the secret of a near-perfect waffle was letting the batter rest in the icebox for exactly one night. Which was why he had prepared it in advance yesterday.

      For pancakes, though, he preferred to use fresh batter. Not wishing to make the guests wait, he manifested his shadow as an avatar and went about preparing both at the same time.

      While his avatar was busy with the waffles, Sunny used his original body to make the pancakes.

      The process was both simple and intricately complex.

      First, he broke and separated the eggs, then poured the yolks and the whites into separate bowls. He then carefully blended milk and melted butter into the yolks while whisking the whole thing. At the Same time, Sunny manifested a pair of shadow hands to whisk the whites, using a bit of his Transcendent strength and speed to hasten the process. Finally, he combined baking soda with vinegar and mixed that with flour, sugar, and salt.

      Baking powder would have worked, as well, but it was currently in short supply in Bastion. So, soda and vinegar were going to have to do...

      Aiko glanced at him — both of him, with all his six arms — shook her head, and returned to her work.

      Now came the most important part. As soon as the whites were beaten to have stiff peaks, Sunny carefully combined the flour mix, the yolk mix, and the whipped whites together, creating batter.

      This was where most wars were fought among the pancake enthusiasts. Some swore on lumpy batter, some considered anything except a perfectly smooth blend heretical. There were various factions in between the two extremist camps, too.

      Sunny himself was a moderate, standing by a precise and immaculate balance between smoothness and lumpiness, which he had painstakingly discovered after countless attempts. Most things worked best in moderation, after all.

      When the batter was ready, he put a pan on the fire and waited for it to grow hot, while simultaneously letting the batter rest a bit. Then, he used a large spoon to pour a portion of the batter into the pan, watching with satisfaction as it formed into a neat circle.

      The rest was just a matter of skill. Sunny waited until bubbles broke on the surface of the pancake, then flipped it with one smooth, precise motion. Years of sword practice helped him perform the flip in the most efficient and spectacular manner.

      ‘One serving of transcendent pancakes coming right up...'

      Soon, both the pancakes and the waffles were ready. For the final step, Sunny places a scoop of vanilla ice cream on each serving of the waffles, adding freshly cut strawberries on top.

      As for the pancakes...

      Sunny took a deep breath.

      Ancient texts mentioned that pancakes were ritually served with something called maple syrup. However, such a thing did not exist in the world anymore, and the ancient tradition could not be maintained. There were a few substitutes, sure — especially here in Bastion, which was famous for its forests.

      But the most popular one... he grimaced.

      Shaking his head, Sunny put butter on the pancakes, then retrieved a glass jar from the cupboard with a shaking hand. Finally, he poured some... s—some... some honey on top.

      'Disgusting. Gods! I just don't understand people...'

      Hiding his discomfort behind a polite expression, he picked up all three plates, dismissed the avatar, and went to serve breakfast to the guests.

      "Aiko, make two coffees..."

      Beth, Kim, and Luster grew lively at the sight of the pancakes and waffles he had cooked up. Sunny took a step back and secretly watched them take their first bites. He made an effort to hide his pride.

      Kim's eyes widened a little.

      "These... these waffles have no vulnerabilities..."

      He smirked subtly.

      ‘Of course, they don't. These waffles were made by a Saint!'

      Soon, Aiko came out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee. She placed them in front of Luster and Kim and walked away.

      At that point, Sunny noticed that the bottle of whiskey he had brought out earlier was still untouched. As he contemplated why the three survivors of the Antarctic Center ordered hard liquor early in the morning, Beth turned and waved at him.

      "Oh... can we get two more glasses, actually? We are waiting for someone."

      Sunny lingered for a moment, then nodded and turned around to walk to the kitchen. As he did, he noticed that Aiko was still loitering near the entrance, for some reason.

      "What are you doing?"

      The petite girl flinched, then glanced at him and touched her hair nervously.

      "W—what? Nothing..."

      Just then, the Silver Bell rang once more, and a new customer walked in from the street, bringing with him the smell of verdant leaves.

      It was a gallant man wearing a suit of enchanted armor. His reserved, but pleasant smile possessed a hint ofwarmth to it, which made his already handsome face even more attractive.

      The man was followed by an Echo that resembled a monstrous hound, its fur as black as night.

      Aiko suddenly straightened and met the new customer with a bright smile.

      "Master Quentin! Welcome. Uh... the weather is very fine this morning, isn't it?"
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        1598. Present Problems


        Indeed, the gallant man was none other than Quentin, the healer and melee specialist of Sunny's old cohort of Irregulars.

        Quentin's soul had been swallowed by the Call when he lost consciousness during the siege of Falcon Scott. As a result, he was pronounced missing in action by Army Command... but no one had any illusions. Everyone, including Sunny, had thought him dead.

        However, the gallant healer proved everyone wrong. Somehow, he had not only managed to reach a suitable Seed of Nightmare in the hellish white desert without succumbing to its many perils, but also conquered that Nightmare alone.

        There were a few people among the members of the Evacuation Army who had managed a similar feat, but still, Quentin's return could only be described with one word.

        A miracle.

        Sunny did not like that word too much, though. It detracted from Quentin's own effort, resolve, and incredible determination to survive. He was a man who had once clawed his way out of a cocoon made by an abominable spider, after all, while being digested alive. So, perhaps Sunny should have given him more credit.

        In any case, Quentin had survived. His physical body had long been destroyed by the time he Ascended, so the Spell created a new one for him, sending it to the Citadel where he was anchored at that time.

        Sunny had only learned about it a few years after becoming a Saint. Knowing that the gallant healer was alive brought him a bit of solace.

        Before, he was under the impression that most of his soldiers had perished. Now, he knew that only a half of them had... which was better, somewhat.

        Maintaining a facade of polite indifference, Sunny silently pushed Aiko into the kitchen and showed Quentin to the table where Beth, Kim, and Luster were waiting. They met the healer warmly.

        "Master Quentin, good morning!"

        "Hey, Quentin!"

        "Well, if it isn't Mr. Big Shot Ascended..."

        Quentin smiled in embarrassment and took a seat.

        Sunny followed Aiko into the kitchen, ignored her glare, and retrieved the additional glasses.

        'Strange...'

        He had opened his shop in Bastion because that was where most of the people he knew were. There were not that many good restaurants here, yet, and certainly very few run by a Master. Not to mention the Memory side of the business. Therefore, it was inevitable that he would run into an old acquaintance or two sooner or later.

        Since his services were top-notch, the Brilliant Emporium gained many customers through word of mouth. Those old acquaintances recommended the new place to people in their circle, so it wasn't that odd to meet someone Sunny had known, on occasion.

        Plus, many of the people he had known were also people Aiko knew.

        Still, it was strange for an impromptu meeting between the survivors of the Antarctic Center to happen in his cafe all of a sudden.

        If it had happened before, Sunny would have thought that [Fated] was pulling the strings of fate behind the curtains.

        But he was free of such concerns now. Coincidences were nothing more than coincidences, and they did happen.

        'Free...'

        Sunny smiled neutrally as he placed the glass in front of Quentin.

        "Would you like something to eat?"

        The healer made an order, and Sunny left. As he was walking away, he saw Kim pouring the whiskey into the glasses. The sound of laughter disappeared, and the smiles disappeared, as well.

        The four of them remained silent for a few moments, their faces solemn. Then, they gulped the bitter liquor down.

        The fifth glass of whiskey remained standing on the table, untouched. Sunny had an idea of what his customers were going to talk about, so he dove into the kitchen, not wanting to listen.

        Aiko was there, waiting for him with a dismayed expression. She whispered angrily:

        "Why did you push me away! Boss... listen... I can serve that dreamy... uh... serve Master Quentin and his friends myself. You just rest..."

        Then, she noticed something on his face and grew silent.

        A couple moments later, Aiko sighed.

        "You are being strange again."

        Sunny glanced at her impassively, then said with a shrug:

        "Those guys are from the First Evacuation Army, and they are here for a reason. Leave them be."

        She coughed awkwardly.

        "Oh. I keep forgetting that you were in Antarctica, as well. Sorry..."

        Sunny did not make a secret of the fact that he had gone through the Southern Campaign — without going into details, of course. That was because the situation there had been extremely chaotic, and many people ended up being forced to challenge Nightmares with no warning. Few managed to survive them alone, like Quentin, though.

        Still, it was easy to explain where an absolutely unknown Master had popped out from by simply saying something like "Oh, I sort of stumbled into a Nightmare in Antarctica". That was also a perfect conversation killer, dissuading people from asking further questions.

        In short, it was very convenient.

        Sunny patted Aiko on the shoulder and went to cook Quentin's order.

        "Get ready. The breakfast crowd will arrive soon."

        He cooked another omelette, brewed some coffee, and delivered both to the gallant healer.

        Retreating to the reception desk, Sunny picked up the Monster Almanac and continued to read.

        He could not help but catch bits and pieces of the conversation his former soldiers were having.

        After the initial solemn atmosphere, the mood at their table gradually turned lighter. They joked, laughed, and shared news about themselves. Listening to the sound of their laughter, Sunny remained silent.

        At some point, though, his expression changed slightly.

        Quentin was talking at the moment, his pleasant voice tinged with a complicated emotion:

        "Oh... I heard something strange a few days ago, by the way."

        Luster raised an eyebrow.

        "Good strange or bad strange?"

        The healer shrugged hesitantly.

        "I'm not sure. You see... that thing. The Winter Beast. Apparently, itis gone."

        Kim and Beth looked at him sharply, their eyes turning colder.

        "Gone? What do you mean, gone?"

        Quentin shook his head.

        "It seemed like someone... or rather, something... killed it. You know how hard it is to catch glimpses of the Southern Quadrant, but apparently, the evidence suggests that it was killed years ago. We just didn't know."

        A long silence settled over the table.

        Then, Kim poured the remaining whiskey into their glasses and raised hers.

        A pale smile appeared on her face.

        "Good. That's good, then..."

        Turning the page, Sunny sighed subtly.

        Of course, he knew that the Winter Beast was gone.

        He was the one who had killed it, after all, ripping the wretched thing apart with his own two hands.

        Well, it was in the past now.

        Right now, he was running low on coffee beans and a bunch of other ingredients. Worse than that, his Memory business was not doing that well.

        This was the kind of problems Sunny was facing in the present.
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          ABADDA016
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          thank u to
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          ExeS
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          Who is the fifth cup for? For their forgotten captain? For the rest of the deceased team?
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          Vespa99
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          Thanks for the chapter boss. Now that's the Sunny that I know. Always pays back his debts to his enemies
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          Turnc4406
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          Sunny has become Kvothe.
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            Nucleus
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            Ah, but he sucks with names.
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            Big Ayo
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            Yea bro. 2 great books align
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          HeikyZX
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          Funny that he started his Dreamer career by learning how to survive and to prepare stuff from the Dream Realm :v
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        Vespa99
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        G3 literally makes a chapter on making pancakes and waffles
        Readers: reader
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          Kiber
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          Мне нравятся абсолютно всё главы, ведь мне хочется почитать хоть что-нибудь в этом романе() ()
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          Strange404sponge
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          Serious reading activate
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