Chapter 1

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There was a white-haired teen on the floor, battered and bruised as he took in deep breaths. He wore a beige-colored cloak with a black shirt, black pants, and leather boots on his feet. He had an unusual pair of eyes, a dark red that wasn't common in humans.

He had a dagger at his side as he saw a lanky figure stumbling toward him

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He had a dagger at his side as he saw a lanky figure stumbling toward him. It had greyish-blue skin, dead-looking eyes, and ghostly horns coming from its head as it lumbered toward him.

 It had greyish-blue skin, dead-looking eyes, and ghostly horns coming from its head as it lumbered toward him

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This was a low-level demon. A grey demon, a mindless, lumbering mass of souls, forever bound to walk and feast upon living souls. And compared to him... this thing was actually stronger than him.

He gripped the hilt of his dagger as he lunged forward, stabbing the creature in the middle of the chest. Blue blood sprayed his face as the monster looked down at him and punched him in the face, knocking him back down. He brought a hand up to his face, winching in pain as the monster continued to walk towards him. Gritting his teeth, Lincoln tried to stand up again to face the blue thing but was surprised that in a purple flash, the dagger traveled upwards, slicing the demon's head in two before the blade sliced its neck off, sending its head flying and the body falling to the ground.

"Damn, Lincoln, you really are an E-Ranked loser." a female voice stated as Lincoln looked up to see Ronnie Ann. As the demon's body began to wither, Lincoln's injuries began to heal as Ronnie chuckled. She had matured since, much like himself, since they'd awakened. Being 17 now and being an adventurer herself, she had been blessed with the skill 'Healing Fist', being able to heal allies by injuring enemies.

 Being 17 now and being an adventurer herself, she had been blessed with the skill 'Healing Fist', being able to heal allies by injuring enemies

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