Chapter 38 – A Long Journey for a Hidden Power

Where the Hell Was That Item Again?

I leaned against my bed, arms crossed, trying to remember the details.

In the game, there was an overpowered artifact hidden around this time.

But where was it again…?

I frowned.

Then it hit me.

✔ A town known for using monsters as weapons.

✔ A place full of myths and strange legends.

✔ A long, tedious journey to get there.

I sighed. "Oh. That f*cking place."

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Heading to the Town of Living Weapons

This town wasn't just any town.

It was a place where hunters, mercenaries, and warlords gathered.

✔ They captured monsters and turned them into weapons.

✔ They experimented on creatures for power.

✔ Their streets were filled with old myths about 'forbidden relics.'

And somewhere in that mess of insanity was my target.

A one-of-a-kind artifact that was never fully explained in the game.

No one knew what it really was.

But it had one unique effect—

It could merge with its wielder.

And once it did?

It would never obey anyone else.

I smirked. "Alright. Guess I know where I'm going."

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Packing Up – Time for a Long Ride

With how ridiculously far this place was, I needed to travel fast.

Which meant…

"Oi, Horse. We're going on a trip."

The horse snorted.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't give me that attitude. You literally do nothing all day."

It flicked its tail and looked away.

Tch.

Even my f*cking horse had an attitude.

I sighed and finished packing.

✔ Enough food to last the journey.

✔ Weapons in case of ambushes.

✔ Money for supplies along the way.

I tightened the straps on my bag and swung myself onto the saddle.

"Alright. Let's move."

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Final Thought – This Better Be Worth It

✔ I had the entire vacation to make the trip.

✔ No one would suspect a thing—hopefully.

✔ And at the end of this? A power no one else could steal.

I smirked, gripping the reins.

"Let's see what this so-called 'living artifact' really is."

The sword hummed in my head. "Oh, this is gonna be fun."

I rolled my eyes. "For me or for you?"

It chuckled. "Both."

I sighed. "Great."

With a sharp pull on the reins, my horse galloped forward—toward my next adventure.

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To Be Continued…