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I didn’t like the synopsis that was here before, so I deleted it. However, I can’t think of a new one right now, so I won’t be putting one up for the time being.

As for what I have to say about this—despite the beginning, this isn’t a story about systems or dungeons, at least not in my view. It’s not my intention to write that, despite the obvious nods. This first part isn’t even focused on action, to be honest. I’d wager you could count on the fingers of one hand how many dungeons Hye entered even after 130 chapters.

Portals were an easier way to explain what happens with the monsters, but that wasn’t the original idea. It was something I borrowed from works like *Solo*, for example, but it’s not what I envision happening in that world. Nowadays, I’ve already thought of a way to explain how things really work as I see them—in this case, without portals—but to change that, I’d have to rewrite the entire story, and, well, that would require time—a luxury I don’t have.

I hope you enjoy it, if you decide to give it a chance, of course.




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Echoes of Hollow

“Then, are there any requirements or not?” Hye asked. 


“The spirits choose whom to bless, so I’m not sure it’s exactly a requirement,” Vatnsdóttir replied. 


“So it requires their permission…” He glanced around at the elves. Their number was modest compared to the dozens of werewolves in the city, yet still large enough to raise eyebrows—and perhaps suspicion—if they were simply released to mingle. “What was the place you lived like? What were its most notable features—those you believe essential for your people’s survival in a realm?” 


“The environment’s characteristics…?” 


The elves exchanged confused looks and murmured among themselves. Though uncertain, they answered Hye’s question with as much detail as they could muster. 


Chapter 121