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Meet Kazuya Tanaka, an underachieving college student with dreams of mediocrity. One day, while snoozing through another boring lecture, he accidentally opens a mysterious app on his phone. Suddenly, Kazuya is transported to another world—a realm where gods and mythical creatures co-exist, but there's a problem: the gods are all hilariously dysfunctional, and the realm is in chaos.

“Help! I’m the Chosen One (and I Didn’t Sign Up for This)!”

The dust had barely settled from the QuackZilla battle, and the crew was still recovering from their epic Chicken Dance finale. But as they sat around the campfire that evening, it became clear that the adventure wasn't over.

"So… what's next?" Fergus asked, poking the fire with a stick.

"I mean, we've defeated a kaiju, survived a breadstick bombardment, and made a fool of an entire dynasty of ducks. What's left?"

Sylvara leaned back against a tree, her eyes fixed on the Golden Clucknut, which now sat glowing faintly on a rock.

"There's always something next. Artifacts like this don't just show up for no reason. There's a bigger mystery behind it."

Kazuya sighed, rubbing his temples.

"Of course there is. Why can't we just have a normal vacation for once?"

"Would you really want a normal life? No quests, no chaos, no… me?"

Kazuya blushed, scratching the back of his head.

"Well… when you put it that way…"

"Oh, great. Here we go again. Can you two save the romantic tension for after we figure out what this thing does?"

The Legend of the Feathered Crown

Sylvara pulled out a tattered old book from her pack and flipped through its pages.

"There's a legend about the Feathered Crown—a relic said to grant the wearer the power to control all birds. Ducks, chickens, even mythical creatures like phoenixes."

"Wait. Are you saying we could control… Cluckzilla?"

"Potentially. But there's a catch."

"There's always a catch," Kazuya muttered.

"Let me guess—dangerous trials, a curse, or… worse?"

"The crown is said to be guarded by the Fowl Guardians—ancient beings who test anyone who seeks the crown."

"Fowl Guardians?" Fergus snorted.

"Please tell me they're giant chickens in armor."

"Something like that."

As the group packed up camp, Kazuya noticed Sylvara standing by the lake, gazing out at the water. He approached her, quietly standing by her side.

"Hey. You okay?" he asked.

Sylvara nodded, but there was a distant look in her eyes.

"I'm fine. Just… thinking."

"About the quest? Or something else?"

She turned to him, her expression softening.

Sylvara took a step closer, her hand brushing against his.

"We've been through so much together, Kazuya. And I keep wondering… why? Why did fate bring us together? Why do I feel this… pull toward you?"

"Maybe it's destiny. Or maybe it's just… us."

Sylvara leaned in, her voice barely a whisper.

"I don't believe in coincidences. There's something bigger at play here. But for now… I just want to enjoy this moment. With you."

Their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss, the world around them fading away.

Back to Business

"Oi! Lovebirds!" Fergus's voice shattered the moment, causing Kazuya and Sylvara to jump apart.

"We've got a quest to get to! Enough smooching, more adventuring!"

"Fergus, you have the worst timing."

Sylvara chuckled, taking Kazuya's hand.

"Come on, hero. Let's go find this crown."

With renewed determination—and a little more affection—the group set off toward their next destination: the Temple of the Feathered Crown, where the Fowl Guardians awaited.

Chapter 91: "Love, Legends, and the Quest for the Feathered Crown"