Ayla Grantaine Peritia couldn't remember much from her childhood. And it became a thorn that inhibit her from fully reconciling with her self.

All she could remember is the massacre that happened almost ten years ago, dragging her out of the life she once knew.

Now, she realized there was a world bigger than she once knew. 

But it is on the verge of falling apart.

As the Kingdom faced its first breakout, leaving the Kingdom with less resources and living space, the people now began to defy fate by just waiting for another breakout to get them.

Now, they planned to fight back. And on the forefronts is Ayla with her strong Aurora affinity.

But as she slowly began to learn her more of her past, it slowly occurred to her that her past may not be as simple as it seems.

And she's bound to cross against powerful divine beings in the direction of her fate and possibly...for her love.

To Defy The Course of Fate

After a series of corridors and a lot of hellish walking with a bunch of noisy kids, they eventually stopped in front of a common looking brass door. Everybody crowd in the middle of the hallway with half perplexed and eager faces. The door seem to be less imposing than some expected for an armory that housed most of the military's line of defense. 


"Hmm, is there any weapon you guys want to use as tyrfing? Maybe Sir Caelum will give us time to try out weapons later—see if there's weapon that suits your style and level." Dotr asked warmly, suddenly popping up behind the trio, who were standing reservedly to the side. 


If he hadn't known better, Dotr almost had the impression that Ayla and Miroh seem to be less excited than the rest. As for Hika...he was looking a bit spaced out for obviously a different reason. 


Ayla raised an eyebrow genuinely. "Huh??" She blurted out. 


Chapter 041. In the perspective of a Magnus (2)