Discovery Land

A day after the council's decision, Yuno and Sara began training, but Dante was facing a completely different problem.

Dante (in thought): Well, everyone started preparing, but what about me? Sara has a healing element, and Yuno is good at controlling wind... As for me? I don't have an element, I don't even have an idea how to start. Can I do anything without an element?

As Dante was walking in one of the city streets, lost in his thoughts, he heard a thick voice calling him.

???: "You there, boy! Yes, you! Come here!"

Dante looked at the source of the voice to find a short dwarf, with a thick gray beard, and muscular arms holding a huge hammer on his shoulder. His gaze was sharp as if he was evaluating Dante from head to toe.

Dante (surprised): "Oh... You're a dwarf?! And a blacksmith too! Is it true that you, as dwarves, are good at blacksmithing as the legends say?"

The dwarf laughed loudly as he shook his head, then crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Dwarf: "Of course we are! But you seem to be a little clueless, boy! Well, let me introduce myself... My name is Pixis Grap, the greatest blacksmith in this kingdom, even though everyone here is busy with their own things and doesn't buy from me!"

Dante: oh nice to met you Mr. Grapp, I'm Dante, So... why did you call me?

Grapp smiled a sly smile, then pointed his hammer at Dante.

Grapp: I have an offer for you, boy. I will make you a sword of your own, for free!

Dante surprised: Really?! What's the price?

Grapp: It's simple... I'll give you a list of the things you need to make your sword. You have to gather them yourself. And when I'm done, you have to be good at using it so that my name is known everywhere!

Dante thought for a moment, then smiled confidently and extended his hand to shake Grapp's.

Dante: Sounds fair, I agree.

Grapp: Good, so what kind of sword do you want?

Dante: I want it to be made entirely of silver, shiny and intact, with a leather shoulder and waist belt sheath. And I want my name engraved on it.

Grapp froze for a moment, then shouted angrily as he waved his hammer in the air.

Grapp: You idiot!!! Your request is too easy! I wanted a challenge, something harder than just a silver sword! Where's the excitement?!

Dante laughed a little as he raised his hands in surrender.

Dante: I'm sorry, but this is the sword I want.

Grapp sighed deeply, then slapped his head with his palm as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

Grapp: Okay, okay... I'll gave another one for you Because you didn't abide by the offer, but remember, the Sowrd I'll give it to you, isn't just an ordinary sword.

Dante: What do you mean?

Grapp looked at Dante with a serious look this time.

Grapp: It's a living sword...

Dante confused: A living sword?

Grapp: Yes, this sword will react to your skills and whether or not you discover your true power. The more experience and strength you gain, the more this sword will respond to you in a way you've never experienced before. So be careful how you use it...

Dante took the sword in his hands, and looked at it with admiration. It was a bright silver color, so much so that it seemed to radiate a faint light.

Dante in his thought: This sword... I sense something strange from it. Could it have something to do with me? Never mind, I'll figure it out as I train.

Dante: Thank you, Mr. Grapp. I won't let you down!

Grapp with a proud smile: That's what I want to hear, now... go on your adventure!

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Inside the Waterfall Kingdom

While Yuno was training, his grandfather, Yubi, was quietly watching him. Yubi was an old man with a short white beard, wearing a blue cloak and holding an ornate wooden staff. Despite his age, his eyes held a glint of intelligence and frightening power.

Yubi: So, you've decided to start your training from now, Yuno?

Yuno catching his breath: "Yes, Grandpa... I want to become stronger, stronger than I am now."

Yubi nodded slowly, then approached Yuno and patted him on the shoulder.

Yubi: If you really want to become stronger, I'll teach you the basics of the Wind Element, and guide you on the correct ways to use it.

Yuno as excited: Really?! Thank you, Grandpa!

Yubi laughed softly, then waved his hand, forming a small whirlpool of air in front of him.

Yubi: The element isn't just a tool you use, it's an extension of your soul. If you want to control it, you have to understand it first. Now... let's begin!

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After obtaining his sword, Dante stood in an empty training ground, watching the sword in his hand.

Dante in his thought: Well... I've got my sword now, but it's not just an ordinary sword. Will this sword be the key to my strength?

He took a deep breath, then gripped the sword's hilt tightly, preparing for his next training.

Dante: Well... Let's see how far I can go!

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On the other side of the city, Sara was walking along a stone path leading her towards an area designated for healers and practitioners of the healing arts. She was carrying a small bag filled with medicinal herbs, while quietly contemplating the clear sky.

Sara (in thought): "Healing isn't just an ability, it's a responsibility... If I'm going to enter the academy, I have to be stronger. I don't want to be a burden to Yuno or Dante."

Suddenly, she heard a child crying near a house. She stopped for a moment and then rushed towards it, where she found a small child who had fallen to the ground and injured his knee.

Sara (gently): "Are you okay? Don't worry, I'll help you."

She knelt down beside the child, then took out a clean cloth and some herbs she had collected from her bag. She gently placed her hand on the wound, and calm blue energy began to glow from her fingertips as the wounds slowly began to heal.

The child looked at her with wide eyes, amazed by her ability.

The little boy: "Wow… you're a witch?"

Sarah smiling: "I'm not a witch, just someone who wants to help."

The little boy: What's your name?

Sarah: I'm Sarah, what about you?

The little boy: My name is Rayon!

Sarah: nice to met you Rayon, how old are you?

Rayon: I'm six years old.

Sarah: be careful Rayon.

Rayon: Okay Sarah!

After she finished, she gently patted the child's head, then stood up and prepared to continue on her way.

Sarah in thought: If I can help one person, maybe I can help more. I have to train hard… so I can protect everyone.

Her steps quickened as she felt a newfound enthusiasm, heading towards her trainer to begin her journey towards becoming a stronger healer.

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The next morning after intense training with his new sword, Dante decided to take a break from the stress of training.

As he walked through the city streets, the sight of the vast fields surrounding the village caught his eye. Wildflowers were growing among the green grass, and the warm sunlight was reflecting off the surface of the land. He felt a sudden urge to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city and settle down somewhere quiet. He decided to head to the fields.

In the fields, there was an old farmer planting some crops in the field. Dante noticed the man working hard and leaning forward with each swing of his axe. He approached him cautiously.

Dante: Hello, can I help you with something?

Farmer: Ah, young man! Yes, if you want, you can help me carry some things around here. But are you sure you want to work in the fields?

Dante: I think I'm better off here today. I need some peace and I'd like to learn how to be more focused in this place.

The farmer smiled as he watched Dante cautiously, then pointed to the side of the field where the lush trees provided shade.

Farmer: This is the perfect place to rest and meditate, but if you're looking for a challenge, you can train here too. The ground is hard and you need real strength to make it cooperate with you.

Dante Endowment In a distant field, where tall grasses swayed in the wind, Dante stood holding his new silver sword. He raised it into the air, the sunlight reflecting off it, making it appear to glow.

Dante muttering to himself: A living sword… What does he mean by that?

He took a fighting stance, remembering Grab's advice: A sword isn't just a tool, it's an extension of your body. Feel it, let it become a part of you.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then rushed forward quickly, swinging the sword in a series of sharp strokes. His movement was smooth but not entirely precise.

After several attempts, he stood up, panting slightly, looking at the sword.

Dante smiling: Looks like I need a lot of practice.

He raised the sword again and prepared to continue training.

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On top of a high hill, where the air was fresh and strong, Yuno stood with his grandfather, Yubi. The old man watched him with sharp eyes, while Yuno tried to control the wind around him.

Yubi: Yuno, don't try to control the wind, let it accept you."

Yuno raising his eyebrows in mockery: Ah, of course, Grandpa! I'll let the wind accept me, and maybe we'll become good friends and go have tea together?

Yubi laughing as he lightly hits him on the head: Idiot! If you're going to hold on to your mockery more than the wind, you'll never master it!

Yuno holding his head and groaning exaggeratedly: Ah, the direct attack! What a deadly technique, Grandpa! Is this one of the secret wind skills?"

Yubi muttering as he shakes his head: "It seems like training will be very long with you..."

Yuno smiling slyly as he puts his hands behind his head: Well, at least you fulfill the stereotype of wise ancestors, even in reality! There's always a mysterious old man who teaches the hero the secrets of power!

Yubi crossing his arms as he stares at him: So you consider yourself a hero now?

Yuno laughing: Of course! But don't worry, I'll remember you as the 'legendary grandfather' in my story when I become famous!

Yubi laughing while shaking his head: That is if you don't get crushed by the wind before it gets there.

Yuno stretching out his hand to feel the air around him: Don't underestimate my ability to negotiate with the wind, maybe I'll convince it to be nice to me!

Yubi: Not thinking too much is the right way!

Yuno raised his hands, trying to focus his energy. The wind began to swirl around him, but it was unstable, causing him to take a step back.

Yubi: You're trying to force your power on the wind, but it doesn't work that way. Instead, be like the breeze, move it with your will but don't hold it back.

Yuno took a deep breath, then relaxed his shoulders. Instead of trying to force the wind, he began to imagine it as a friend who responded to him.

Suddenly, a light wind blew around him, seeming to be more in tune with his movements. He smiled, then sent a stronger burst of wind towards a wooden target, causing it to shake violently.

Yuno proudly: Huh! That's much better!

Yubi laughing: Finally! You're starting to understand. Now, let's start the real training.

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After a long journey, Sara finally arrived at her training headquarters, a small temple dedicated to healers. At the entrance stood a woman with a calm aura, wearing a white robe decorated with glowing blue stones.

The Woman: You're finally here, Sara.

Sarah panting slightly from exhaustion: Yes... I want to learn more about healing.

The Woman smiled: Then let's get started.

Sarah looked inside, where there were candles lit along the walls, people sitting meditating, and some older healers treating patients. She felt a strange force drawing her to this place.

One of the healers, a young man holding a small bowl containing crushed herbs, approached her.

Healer: Where should I put this, Ms. Merrill?

The woman in white, who had been waiting for Sarah at the entrance, turned and looked at the healer calmly.

Merrill: Put it next to the medical tools, the healers will need it later.

The healer nodded and set off to carry out the order, while Merrill turned to Sarah with a warm smile.

Sarah smiling slyly: Mom, you're famous!

Merrill laughed lightly, shaking her head as she looked at Sara with eyes full of warmth.

Merrill: You're such a naughty girl, Sara. It seems like you haven't changed at all.

Sara laughing: I'm just telling the truth, everyone here respectfully calls you the Queen of Healing!

Merrill gently placing her hand on Sara's shoulder: Experience comes with time, and you'll reach that stage one day if you train well.

Sarah: And that's exactly what I came for! I want to become a stronger healer, and master the element of healing.

Merrill: That's great, but tell me, why do you want to become stronger?

Sarah was silent for a moment, then looked at her hands, remembering the recent events, especially what happened with Dante.

Sarah calmly: Because I don't want to feel helpless again... I want to be able to protect my friends.

Merrill smiled with satisfaction, then pointed to the center of the room where there was a small oasis of glowing water.

Merrill: Then let's begin your training. Come closer to this healing pool, and feel the energy flowing from it.

Sarah slowly stepped toward the water, and when she touched its surface with her fingertips, she felt a gentle warmth spreading through her body.

Merrill: Healing isn't just about restoring the body to its natural state, it's about understanding the body and the energy that surrounds it. When you can feel the flow of life, you'll be able to control the healing element in ways you never imagined before.

Sarah closed her eyes: Okay… I'll try.

In that moment, her true journey toward becoming a powerful healer began, and she had no idea that this training would change her forever.