Chapter 642: The Star's Story

Chapter 642: The Star's Story

MEMORY FRAGMENT

Drunkards End, Nerosal, 13 years ago

The first thing that welcomed Arthurows upon arriving into the world was pain in the form of kicks to his face and stomach. The initial confusion numbed the pain initially, but as the kicks continued pouring onto him, he quickly curled up.

What the heck? He thought.

Hed never been in a fight in his life. As a rule, he considered them beneath him, but more importantly, he had never been in a position to end up in one. Growing up, he had a boring, but stable, childhood moving from place to place every few years. Being a military brat, though, he had gone through some training to make sure that if he ever got into a fight, hed know how to defend himself. That all seemed to be completely useless now.

Stop, a dull voice said lazily.

The kicking stopped. After a while, Arthurows looked up. The second thing that came over him was fear. A shabby-looking man was standing about ten feet away, holding an old flask. This was the first time that Arthurows had met him, but he knew everything about him, and most of all, he knew that he was terrified of him.

Changed your mind? the man asked as the rest of the groupthugs roughly the same age as Arthurows stood, waiting for the order to start beating him up again. Where is it?

For some reason there is a rumors had been circulating that Arthurows had come into possession of a pouch of silver coins. That was a lie, of course. No one in Drunkards End had held so much money. The few coins that managed to make their way into the slum of Nerosal were quickly exchanged for alcohol. Everyone capable of leaving the place did so. Those that couldnt become bitter and did their best to drag the rest with them. Jyan was one such person. According to the rumors, hed done business with the Mirror Pool at one point. What and how was never specified, but the rumor alone was enough to make a lot of people scared of him. It didnt help that despite his drinking, he was way stronger than most.

Break his arm, the man said.

Instantly, the gang of people rushed, grabbing Arthurows from all sides.

The left, Jyan clarified.

Arthurows felt several hands holding his arm. This wasnt the first time this had happened to him. Hed had several ribs cracked, fingers broken, and even a leg once, all in a similar manner. This time, when he tried to pull away, it actually happened. With next to no effort, his whole arm free itself from, almost as if it wasnt held at all. And things didnt stop there. Grabbing the opportunity, Arthurows stood up, pushing one of the thugs so that he could make his escape. The man flew back ten steps, falling in the ground with such force as if hed been run over by a cart.

Everyone stopped in place. Everyone was trying to figure out what was going on. In their mindssame as in Arthurowsthere was no way he could display such strength. And yet, he had just done so. It was then that the cogs in their minds turned.

Hes awakened, Jyan said, more with annoyance than fear, Lucky punk. He spat on the ground.

Awakened, Arthurows repeated mentally.

He had no idea what that was, but he knew that it made him strong. His thoughts wandered back to the events of a few minutes ago, back when he was in the small windowless room. The blue rectangle had told him to choose a trait and so he had, crushing it with one strong punch. The punch was so strong that he had even gained the achievement Solid Fist, increasing his body trait by an additional two points. Given that he had just become awakened there was no way to tell if a value of six was impressive. However, Arthurows didnt intend to waste time finding out.

Without hesitation, he turned to one of the people nearby and hit him in the right shoulder. There was a loud pop followed by the loud screams as the man rolled on the ground in pain.

Get away from him. Jyan turned around lazily. The guards probably on its way.

The city guard?

From what Arthurows could rememberthe part of his memories that was from this worldthe guard was composed exclusively of awakened. It was said that they had the strength of fifty men, not that he had seen them fight. They never came to Drunkards End, and for the rest of the time seemed to focus on pickpockets and the Mirror Pool. It wasnt that which worried him, though. There was a rumor that they also dealt with stray awakened, and right now Arthurows fell in that category.

A new wave of fear swept through him. According to the law, awakened were not allowed to fight non-awakened. Such was the divine decree from the Moons themselves. The Moons would rarely intervene in the world of portals, but the city guard could.

He broke my arm! The thug on the ground screamed, in no condition to get up.

Arthurows hoped that some of his friends would pick him up as they fled, but none did anything of the sort, leaving him behind.

Shit! Cold sweat covered Arthurows face. There was nothing left for him to do but run.Cheêck out latest novels at novelhall.com

There were several city forests nearby. If he could reach one of them, he could lay low for a few days and

A city guard in full armor emerged in front of him. This wasnt the common soldiers that strolled the streets, but a lieutenantArthurows could recognize the decorations on his armor.

Anyones first thought would be to check if the door leading outside was locked. Arthurows decided to do the opposite. Now that he was starting to get used to this world, his Earth mind was taking over. The situation he had found himself in was just another problem that needed a solution. Running away was only going to make things worse, so the best course of action was to go to the overseer.

Just as he started his way up the staircase, a block of blackness emerged in the center of the room. Moments later, a figure rose from it. She was clearly female, completely dressed in black and with a veil covering her entire face. For the fraction of a second Arthurows thought he saw part of a platinum black lock of hair.

Theres no need to go up there, the woman said. Itll be better if we lead the conversation here.

Youre afraid that Ill steal something?

Itll be a lot safer for you. Having just arrived is probably enough of a shock. Theres no need to add more to it at your present level.

Level Thats what the rectangle had written on it when Arthurows had woken up in the room. He was level one. That meant

Which level are you?

Its not polite to discuss levels openly. The overseer moved towards him, almost sliding along the flood as she did. Its a lot higher than yours. Tell me, who are you?

I thought you knew everything? Arthurows couldnt keep himself from asking.

Everything is overrated. I definitely know a lot. That youre from Earth, for one thing.

You know about Earth? he gasped.

I knew someone from there once. He said its the world of humans, where miracles happen every day. Of course, its possible that he was lying.

No, its sort of true. For a medieval society, modern Earth would be full of miracles. How do I go back?

Thats one of the things I wanted to talk to you about. You cant go back.

Arthurows felt as if two mountains had landed on his shoulders.

Im stuck here?

It seems so. All otherworlders are stuck here, although most usually dont come the way you did. You still dont know anything about awakening, and itll take too long for me to teach you. Theres one thing I can say. In order to breathe through your first barrier you need dedication or the air of an awakening alter. Since you have neither, you must have been born with an abundance of luck.

I dont feel lucky. Arthurows frowned. Taking on the life of a beggar in Drunkards End is the opposite of luck.

You were from Drunkard's End, the woman corrected. Youre an awakened now. Your life has changed very much for the better. Even if you dont amount to much, youll never be hungry again. In addition, youre also an otherworlder. Using the wisdom from your world might get you far or not. It all depends on what you do. So, tell me who you are. The part of you that was born in this world.

Im Arthurowsa nobody.

Is that all?

What else is there to tell? Id love to have been something special, but Im not. My mother was a drunk. Im not sure if shes still alive. I dont even know who my father was. No one I knew was rich or important. I had to be an errand boy for drunkards to survive.

Hmm. That makes even less sense.

I didnt perform any acts of charity. I didnt find any hidden treasure, although some of the people seem to think that I got my hands on a pouch of silver.

And you still awakened. You are definitely exceptional.

Exceptional? That was the first piece of good news Arthurows had heard since waking up. Does that mean I get special treatment?

No, but Ill make sure youre given enough food and information to start. What you do after that is up to you. Keep this in mind. Now that youve awakened, I can see you, so dont do anything that youll regret.