Capítulo 1: Chapter Summaries: For those who paused/dropped or those who want a jump start to see what the story is about!
A/N: The Summaries are compiled by ChatGPT and slightly edited. As mentioned in the title, it is a quick way to catch up to see what's been going on in the story. If you've dropped or paused but came back, it will make catching up easier as you don't have to re-read. And if you're new, you can kinda get a feel for the story to see if it's for you if you don't mind spoilers.
It's basically a TLDR of the timeline.
Also, no, I don't use ChatGPT to write the story itself. It's a great tool, but each and every word is written by me—except for in this instance, where I want to put my energy into the chapters themselves. It's a passion project, after all. Eight major arcs are planned: beginning, middle, and end. If my estimation is correct, it should total 1.2 million words on completion.
Chapter One: The Shattering of Crimson Monochrome
In early spring, at a prestigious university by the shore, 19-year-old Alum Miller, detached and unenthusiastic, sits through a monotonous seminar, indifferent to his surroundings. His world occasionally shifts between serene calm and vivid flashes of red and black. Alum's friend Noel Karlsson, cheerful and lively, pulls him into a conversation, dragging him to the cafeteria where they meet Miu Nanase, a gentle yet sharp-witted girl who shares their dynamic.
Their interactions are lighthearted, tinged with subtle humor and underlying camaraderie. As the trio navigates playful banter about breakfast, books, and teasing exchanges, the atmosphere remains mundane but warm.
Later, during a seminar led by Emely Miller—Alum's cousin and a vibrant young professor—the ordinary day takes a grim turn. Equipment malfunctions and an eerie silence blankets the hall. Students and faculty find their phones glitching, and the atmosphere grows darker. Emely collapses, showing sudden symptoms of distress, soon followed by others, including Noel and Miu.
Amid the chaos, Alum fights through immense pain as his body deteriorates. Despite his suffering, he ensures Emely, Noel, and Miu are safe, displaying unyielding resilience and care. His crimson-tinged world reflects his anguish, yet he accepts his fate with a bittersweet smile, finding unexpected solace in the vibrant colors of his world as he succumbs to his injuries.
Chapter Two: A Fall Into a Mystical World
Drowsily coming to, Miu awakens in the radiant warmth of a boundless grassland, her head resting on Noel's steady arm. As her muddled consciousness clears, she recalls the darkness shrouding their classroom—everyone collapsed, pain and feverish throes… and now, a landscape so foreign it strains belief. Surprised yet comforted by Noel's protective hold, she notices how bizarrely bright the sky is—no ceiling, no walls, only a vast field under a balmy sun.
One by one, her classmates rouse to the shocking new reality. Emely, their professor, discovers astronomical anomalies—a giant moon, distant stars looming near, and strange wildlife prowling afar. While confusion and fear ripple through the group, David astonishingly conjures water from thin air, prompting them to realize they possess inexplicable abilities—magic, perhaps.
Noel, unsettled by the jarring recollection of Alum's grisly, distorted figure, hovers protectively over Miu and the others. Jokes about "worst-case scenarios" lighten the tense atmosphere—though the wonder remains overshadowed by raw disbelief. Emely, ever composed, guides them toward survival priorities: gathering water, food, and shelter.
Meanwhile, trapped in a crimson void of unconsciousness, Alum confronts a tormented younger self—a swirl of sorrow etched into every painted memory. Resolving to find new colors—hope, perhaps—Alum awakens, greeting Noel with an oddly lighthearted disposition. Emely bursts with relief, clinging to him tearfully. Laughter and sobs mingle as the group processes their extraordinary circumstances.
A solemn hush hangs over them, yet a strange togetherness blossoms. Uncertainty prevails, but they have each other at this moment—standing on an unfamiliar plain under two suns and a brilliant blue sky, aware they've left Earth far behind.
Chapter Three: Testing the Waters
With the sun warming the open plains, Emely gathers everyone in a circle to discuss their next move. Alum's sudden awakening puts her somewhat at ease, and though uncertainties linger, she sets them aside for now. Their electronics fail, so depending on them is out of the question. Still, they have plenty of bright minds, and Emely, crossing her arms, sternly proposes delegating tasks. Water is secure. Now, they need shelter. Oliver, Maya, and Lova can manipulate plants, while Oscar, Sten, Kurt, and Malin handle rocks and soil. Some with water and fire abilities—like Daniel, Signe, Kurt, Kevin, and Tobias—volunteer to assist in dampening and hardening the soil. The mood lightens as the classmates banter, leaning on each other for comfort in this outlandish predicament.
They shift focus to a more dire issue: food. Miu steps forward, claiming an odd sense about the flora—and possibly fauna—around them. She might distinguish which are safe to eat. Relieved, some literally slump to the ground, thanking her for warding off the looming threat of starvation. Emely requests that the remaining students aid Miu in foraging. David reveals a surprising talent, conjuring a blue spear. He proposes venturing independently to the river to find fish, casually inviting Alum along. Emely's protests falter when Alum demonstrates an uncanny command of water and electricity, crystallizing moisture on a whim. He leaves Emely in Noel's care and walks off with David.
Arriving at the river, the atmosphere between Alum and David shifts. Without warning, Alum attacks, swiftly subduing David to gauge his intentions. Under the chilling grip of ice, David breaks down in genuine terror, confessing he only wanted to appear cool and enigmatic. Alum's aggression melts at David's tears, and he helps him up, offering an apology. Once tensions ease, they turn to the task of fishing. David's attempt to manipulate the current fails to net them any real catch. Alum, on the other hand, vaporizes the water in a sudden explosion, raining stunned fish onto the bank before freezing them solid. David's frustration is tinged with awe at Alum's controlled display, and the two settle into a strange camaraderie.
Gathering their frozen haul, they share a handful of awkward, almost humorous moments—Alum tries to comfort David with a hug, then casually asks him to be his friend. David is flustered but oddly pleased and agrees in a half-joking, half-serious way—only to learn Noel has already claimed the "best friend" role. Still, a faint connection forms between them. With fish in hand, they head back, the warm breeze carrying David's thoughts to brighter places, even if it's all a little chaotic. Together, they begin walking toward the others, forging the beginnings of a partnership—uneasy but real—in this strange new land they must call home.
Chapter Four: Because of Responsibility
At the same time as Alum and David's troubles by the river, Noel and his companions scour a small, mystical forest for edible fruit. Their eyes widen at the faint radiance flowing through the towering trees, each leaf pulsing gently as the forest itself breathes. Tempted by golden and magenta fruits hanging overhead, they hesitate before Miu assures them of the fruit's safety. Though everyone remains cautious, she boldly volunteers to test them first, reaffirming the bonds of trust they've formed together.
Noel advises them not to steal from the seemingly sentient forest; instead, they place their hands on the tree trunks. A warm, throbbing sensation passes through them, akin to having their mana gently siphoned. In return, the tree lowers its branches, offering the fruit into their palms. Their sweet taste is almost childlike in its delight—crunchy, juicy, and strangely filling. Though they gather as many as they can carry, they don't push their luck. As they depart, Noel glimpses horrifying remains of enormous beasts near the tree roots, a silent reminder that this forest is no mere greenery.
Meanwhile, in the massive capital city of Ilifel, Chely—clad in armor—sighs at the bustle of officials preparing for the empire's next moves. After a weary trek through chaotic halls, she reports to Sir Rigeld, buried in paperwork. They discuss the possible arrival of Wanderers in the Ilifelen Plains, fueled by rumors of a spatial quake. One among these newcomers supposedly has the potential to be the next Hero. Chely's sister, The Saint, lies gravely injured in a private room, yet Chely steels her resolve, prepared to journey out once more. Rigeld half-jokes about delegating the task to Luna—his niece—who dozes nearby, exhausted from her own mission. Amid the clamor of marriage proposals and political burdens, Chely quietly departs, leaving Rigeld to muse on the future of heroes and the Princess to drift back into her slumber.
Chapter Five: Expectations & Chills as Night Pales
Chely briskly storms out of Rigeld's office, leaving the guards momentarily perplexed as she rushes down the hall. She runs into the elemental golems again—this time accompanied by friends—and hands them small wind crystals that make them dance with shared mana. Her mind buzzes with plans to get fresh sweets, but while zipping through the base with heightened senses, she's ironically forced to wait for the elevator. It frustrates her, yet she can't help feeling excited at the thought of meeting someone special. Soon, she heads to the roof and soars off into the sky, commenting how hot it is today.
Meanwhile, Alum and David endure the scorching sun on the plains. David lugs their heavy fish haul, exhausted and sweating, while Alum remains unnervingly unbothered by the heat. Alum offers water, conjuring a floating water ball for David to sip. Their banter reveals a subtle camaraderie—Alum's oddly innocent gestures catch David off guard, but he reluctantly accepts the help. Alum eventually insists on carrying the fish to spare David further trouble, and although David questions his motives, he can't deny relief. Alum's childlike honesty and strangely soothing nature form a gentle contrast to David's prideful grumbles.
In another group, Miu, Lova, Julia, Lena, and others trudge across the sweltering plains, complaining about sweaty clothes and stifling bras. Miu sips water in a rather flustering manner, momentarily mesmerizing everyone. Soon, they all converge with Alum and David, who arrive carrying fish. A subtle awkwardness lingers between Miu and Alum—both are clearly drawn to each other's presence. Despite the scorching sun, Alum neglected to drink water, and Miu scolded him, pressing her chilled hand to his burning forehead. Their playful exchange of cupping each other's faces leads to giggles and bashful glances, leaving the others half-amused, half-embarrassed. When they all return to camp, they find a rudimentary settlement erected: clay-like huts with simple ventilation, a shared fireplace, and an outdoor bath. After discussing potential shortcomings if the furnace fails, the students try to relax, some longing for a proper bath to rid themselves of sweaty discomfort.
Night falls with heavy rain pouring over the camp. Many students cry quietly in their beds, overwhelmed by the day's harsh realities. Outside by the main fire, Noel and Alum keep watch on the furnace. Noel's cheerful façade cracks as he confesses his inner turmoil over what happened to Alum in the past. Alum offers silent understanding and a comforting hug. Just when the moment grows warm between them, lightning illuminates a tall, pale creature in the distance—armed with sickle-like claws and seemingly relying on senses other than sight. Alum's golden eyes turn cold at the sight, and he quietly steels himself, prepared to confront whatever threat looms in the rain.
Chapter Six: Those Who Wander From Another World
Beneath the roaring storm, lightning erupts—illuminating an endless downpour and revealing a lone, pale monstrosity gliding across the soaked plains. The creature, shivering and enraged by the tyrannical rain, shrieks with mana-infused cries in vain—its senses dulled by the unrelenting chaos above. Impatient and famished, it follows the faint, savory scent of blood that lingers in the air, its blade-like claws extending through pallid flesh with a sickening shrrcch. Yet, when it finally finds a morsel to devour, it encounters another presence: a quiet youth named Alum, hidden behind a bubble of water and ice. In a fateful exchange of blows—splashes of flame clashing against shards of ice—Alum swiftly ends the creature's suffering with a compressed sphere, leaving behind a husk of what once was a proud, if unfortunate, hunter.
In the camp, Noel panics at Alum's absence. Thunder rumbles, and the haunting screech resonates in the distance. Everyone gathers under the storm's relentless assault, searching for answers—Emely is on the verge of tears, and Noel wavers between reporting or rushing out. Then, as unease grips the group, a strange sound grows near: amidst the rain and their racing hearts, Alum reappears, skimming across the ice while dragging the pale abomination's corpse as if it were simple cargo. His casual inquiry—"Is this thing edible?"—leaves them speechless, relief and exasperation mingling with the thunder overhead. Emely clings to him, sobbing with both anger and relief, while Noel scolds him for his recklessness. Alum simply sighs and returns the embrace, letting the storm's fury recede in her arms.
Morning arrives with a renewed dread: structures have vanished, replaced by monstrous winged creatures circling the air—dragons with gleaming emerald scales. The skies churn, and an armored figure descends from the largest of these beasts, forcing the frightened students to unleash frantic magic that barely fazes the stranger. Removing her helmet, she reveals herself as Chely Ilis, The Hero of The Lesich Empire. With poised confidence and a melodic voice, she greets the wide-eyed onlookers as "Wanderers from another world," leaving them on the brink of a new, unsettling reality.
Chapter Seven: Good Morning, Amethely
Chely, the armored girl, stands before the newly awakened Wanderers, calmly stating that she bears them no ill will. Their camp has vanished, replaced by the morning sun and the soft tickle of grass—yet towering, dragon-like creatures loom in the distance, reminding them that Chely's power surpasses whatever feeble attempts they made the day before. Despite her reassurance, Noel remains wary, gripping his humming sword and peering at her every move.
The tension breaks when Chely tries copying her friend Keilyn's approach, joking with Noel about his unwavering stare. But Noel seizes the moment, teasing her relentlessly and firing off casual compliments; she tries to mask her flustered state with a calm expression, yet the cracks begin to show. Their heated exchange warms the others enough that most lower their guards, save for Alum—whose raw mana prickles in the air when he demands to know why Chely is really here.
Chely reveals that her purpose is to protect them until an airship arrives at dusk. Rather than offering blind trust, Alum quietly processes her words. And Noel, ever the playful thorn at her side, continues to give her an exasperated mix of genuine praise and mischievous mockery—enough to stir her heart and rouse her temper. The rest of the group, after a few sarcastic side comments and half-hearted jokes, gradually accepts Chely's presence. David, worried about Emely's well-being, keeps close watch; Lova, Lena, and Julia gossip quietly, wondering if Chely's fluster is real or feigned. Kevin and the others observe Noel's uncanny knack for reading people, a skill that just might be dissolving their wariness toward the "Hero."
A shift in time reveals a private room at the military base on the 7th of Meain, year 5212, in the Ilifelen calendar. Sunlight filters through the curtains, and Amethely, her silver-grey hair sprawled across the pillow, slowly awakens. Though her mana foundation was supposedly shattered, she remains calm—she's survived such misfortune before, even if it's a closely guarded secret. She's relieved that nobody changed her attire while she slept, having her own insecurities about her modesty.
Nibbling on sweet steamed bread gifted by her older sister, Amethely savors the sparkly sour jam that crackles like fireworks on her tongue. Keilyn, who dressed similarly, expresses relief at Amethely's recovery and teases her about having spent the night in her simple robe. The conversation turns serious when Keilyn reminds her of the soon-to-arrive Wanderers from another world—an event the church will host in two days. Amethely, deeply shy around strangers, grapples with meeting these unfamiliar people from another realm. Keilyn sighs, half-worried and half-amused, as she wonders how the timid saint will handle it.
Chapter Eight: Duality
Amethely and Keilyn's little detour to Café Lestia sets the mood with warmth and gentle banter right from the start. Their two Kilenloth knight escorts are left behind, partly because the café operates on an exclusive invite system. Despite some protest, they eventually agree, though Amethely and Keilyn still offer them sweet cream puffs as a small token of thanks. Amethely's caring words and Keilyn's playful pinch to her friend's cheek paint a picture of camaraderie laced with lighthearted scolding. Once inside the café, they're greeted by friendly regulars and the lively banter of the owner, Bettlon, who shares a sibling-like rapport with Keilyn. The cozy aroma and rustic, creaking floorboards add to an inviting atmosphere, showcasing how this place unites both ordinary folks and high-profile patrons in a laid-back, intimate setting.
Meanwhile, the sky rumbles with a ferocious chase between two giant birds: a raging flame bird and a frosted bird with crystallized wings. The frost bird fires ice-laden feathers in a desperate attempt to flee. Flames explode and clash mid-air, culminating in a tense struggle as talons tear ice apart and frigid spikes lash out in desperation. Ultimately, the frost bird manages to ensnare the flame bird in a swirling mass of steam and ice, sending it plummeting to the ground like a meteor. Onlookers, shielded by a barrier, can only watch in awestruck horror. Though the threat dissipates for a moment, the echo of the crash resonates among students like Noel and Chely, who observe the spectacle with starkly contrasting reactions—Noel shivering with unease, Chely carrying on as if it's business as usual.
Not long after, a massive jade-scaled dragon named Iristolth descends upon the scene, stirring chaos with gusts of wind before shifting into a graceful lady with golden eyes and a smattering of scales. Though she appears daunting, she's surprisingly good-natured and quickly drawn into friendly exchanges with the students. Noel, seemingly undeterred by fear or propriety, resumes his flirtations—this time directed at the reserved Chely, who harbors a power dwarfing even Iristolth's. Their back-and-forth sparks amusement and a bit of bewilderment among the group. Chely reveals scraps of her heavy past, hinting that she once obliterated entire cities to prevent further corruption, a cold command she carried out at a tragically young age. Despite such a burden, she shows momentary softness when Noel's antics edge past mere flirtation into real kindness.
Between talk of "dimensional quakes," shards from a realm best left alone, and the silent threat of the Mirrored Realm, the students learn their passage to this new world is irreversible. Iristolth explains how Chely came on her own as a "sole representative" for a reason: she's strong enough to shatter warped domains and cleanse foul abominations on her own. The details weigh heavily on everyone, stirring an undercurrent of fear and awe that only grows when Chely's earlier devastation of entire corrupt cities is mentioned. Yet, these grim memories don't stand in the way of everyday joys—Noel cooks while Chely pretends to complain about being relegated to taste-testing, and their teasing fosters a levity that helps the other students relax.
A sudden comedic turn arises when Iristolth becomes enamored with Alum, all but adopting him on the spot. Emely tries in vain to yank him free, but the dragon lady's maternal embrace proves immovable. Watching from the sidelines, Miu drifts toward Noel and Chely to help with the meal, finding their lighthearted bickering a welcome alternative to Iristolth's overbearing affections. Just as the newly prepared feast is about to commence, an explosive crash above reminds everyone they're in a land teeming with colossal, magical creatures. The flame and frost birds' battle, now continuing in the distance, brings to mind just how dangerous and extraordinary this world truly is—even if Chely barely bats an eye at it. In the end, they all brace for the next turn of events, bound by uncertainty yet slowly forging new bonds under this unpredictable sky.
Chapter Nine: Changes to Come
Under the tranquil heat of the barrier, Alum settles into a languid atmosphere while Chely fields questions from the others about magic—logic, belief, and mana. He's oddly comfortable, lulled into a reflective state by a warm breeze and a full stomach. His indifference isn't from disinterest but rather from how at ease he's become in this new environment. Miu, flushed from both heat and overwhelm, turns to him for reassurance. Blunt as ever, Alum offers comfort in his own awkward way: literal words about her being "too hot," a cooling water bubble pressed against her forehead, and a casual suggestion to hold hands. It's enough to make Miu's mind spin with fleeting hopes and mild embarrassment—yet it soothes her, reminding her that, despite Alum's odd sense of distance, he's sincere in his gestures.
Meanwhile, Noel and Chely converse about the subtleties of language and intent—how "hot" can have more than one meaning and how they all share understanding despite speaking in different tongues. Chely, intrigued but a little rattled by Noel's cheeky banter, notes how Alum tends to be either too close or too distant, physically and emotionally. Their cultural exchange underscores a puzzle: some unknown force has allowed them to communicate seamlessly, yet interpretation still varies from person to person.
Far away in the capital, Amethely is buried beneath research, wrestling with circuit designs for her magitech devices. Frustration leads her to toss herself onto the bed in exasperation—her limited mana control is a problem, and the invention she envisions remains out of reach. Keilyn appears with a tray of food, rescuing her from self-neglect. Amethely, delighted yet embarrassed, eagerly devours her late meal as Keilyn teases her. Beyond the window, night has fallen, and Amethely's thoughts drift to the new arrivals she has yet to meet. She wonders who these wanderers are and what they'll bring when morning comes.
Chapter Ten: A Silver Moon in a Moonless Night
Under the quiet, nebula-lit expanse, Alum rests against the chilly steel rail, each soft exhalation forming white clouds in the brisk air. The moonless night stretches around him, and though he appears lost in thought, his mind drifts emptily, observing the world as it is.
A sudden spark of light descends onto the deck, heralding the arrival of a pale, silver-eyed girl in a black dress—Luna. Equally cold in demeanor, she questions his presence, yet their exchange remains calm. Blood stains her cheek; Alum cleans it with a warm-water spell, his gentle act unremarked upon but accepted. They discover a mutual understanding: both haunted by insomnia, both quietly guarded. An unspoken kinship emerges as they share small treats, their stoic facades momentarily softening into genuine laughter.
Chely, the hero, arrives to find them reading side by side—Luna leaning on Alum's shoulder while perusing an ancient text. Their conversation drifts between relics, gods, and technologies from Alum's world. Chely offers blankets and warm treats, though the pair remains engrossed in one another's presence, insisting they are only friends. Despite the formal distance Luna maintains with most, she grows casual in Alum's company, revealing her Imperial heritage yet appreciating his unaffected response.
Night turns to dawn as they continue to read, forging a quiet bond under the star-speckled sky. Two equally reserved souls, they find comfort in each other's silence—content in the subtle, shared warmth that lingers despite the cold air around them.
Chapter Eleven: Ilifel
Under a moonless sky, Luna descends upon a group of depraved mages, her Divine Blade—Moon Fracture—cleaving flesh, steel, and spells alike. Accusations of human trafficking, enslavement, and harm to royalty fall on deaf ears as she executes those who deserve no redemption. With lightning-infused mana, she tears through barriers and foes in a flash—limbs, heads, and armor split amid roaring thunder. The sight of the lone princess, quietly surveying the blood-soaked forest highlights her cold efficiency and firm adherence to imperial law. Nees, her Ilifelen Wyvern companion, lands nearby, confirming that none of the criminals escaped. Luna's stoic demeanor warms a little as she praises her friend with soft words.
In the aftermath, Luna returns to the airship, weary but commanding. She informs her squad there will be no new missions for a month—by royal order, as the major criminal organizations have already been taken down. Later, on the deck, she unexpectedly dozes off on the shoulder of a wanderer named Alum. Upon waking, she finds comfort in his presence, brushing frost from his hair with a rare softness. Alum, who spent the night stargazing and puzzling out the local writing system, reciprocates her quiet trust. Their tender exchange, from patting each other's heads to sharing warmth beneath a single blanket, reveals Luna's uncharacteristic vulnerability.
At breakfast on the airship, rumors swirl among soldiers as they witness the shockingly gentle side of their usually stoic princess. Luna and Alum feed one another while others look on with disbelief and playful envy. Noel, Alum's best friend, warily eyes Luna, who likewise glares back—both vying for Alum's attention until he silences them by offering spoonfuls of hot soup. Chely, the Hero, silently observes their banter, musing over how Alum connects so naturally with people who tend to keep their distance.
When they arrive in Ilifel, the capital's grand skyline of floating train tracks, tall, dome-roofed structures, and lavish greenery takes center stage. Luna quietly points out the royal palace—her home—and the famed grand library, where she and Alum share a moment of understanding about the city's lonely grandeur. Noel and Miu stand amazed to learn that Luna is the Imperial Princess, seeing firsthand how her coldness melts around Alum.
In an extra exchange, playful jealousy sparks among the group: Luna, Noel, and even Chely vie for the warmth of Alum's simple gestures. Emely, hugging Alum while he strokes her hair, draws comedic glares from both Noel and Luna. Meanwhile, Miu receives unexpected head pats from Chely, turning her into a content, purring cat. Left out, Noel and Luna glower at each other, unknowingly bonding in their mutual exasperation.
Chapter Twelve: Lulled in Warmth
As the airship touches down, the scene quickly shifts to a bustling atmosphere. The group finds themselves in a covert military base, cleverly hidden behind illusionary magic. Spacious training fields, reinforced steel buildings, and recruits in their drills set a somber and utilitarian stage far removed from the city's familiar limestone structures. Luna, ever the reserved commander, silently tugs on Alum's sleeve before vanishing from sight. At her exit, the others exchange subtle glances of relief—despite the students' casual stance on status, they can't deny Luna's potent authority. The soldiers, too, have mixed feelings: Chely is approachable, but Luna is viewed from afar as both their princess and leader of an elite squad.
Meanwhile, whispers flit among curious onlookers, observing Alum's nonchalant demeanor and the other wanderers' uneasy attempts to adjust to the base's barrier. Miu seems oddly fine, casually clutching Alum's sleeve, and Noel banters with Chely in a telepathic exchange—his smugness earns him an amused if slightly threatening, reaction. Amid half-teasing interactions, Chely's composure betrays a hint of flustered intrigue when Noel leans in with typical overfamiliarity.
Alver Soled, a knightly figure with pointy ears, arrives to oversee the wanderers. He provides a brief yet thorough tour of the cafeteria and the hygiene facilities—both large communal baths and private shower rooms—and ultimately leads them to their private quarters. Lova's overly bold suggestion to share the private showers inadvertently prompts embarrassment across the group, dispelled only by Alver's calm insistence on proper etiquette. Everyone settles in, though feelings of awkwardness and bashfulness linger, especially between Kurt and Lena.
Left alone in his new room, Alum contemplates the magic barrier. His attempts to use raw elemental manipulation fail, and he realizes only rigidly verified spells or daily life magic can bypass the city's defenses. Restless, he wanders the dorm, making discreet checks on Emely, Noel, and David, eventually stumbling across Miu. A minor mishap with her spare undergarments leads to a flustered exchange. Miu's soft confession ("Suki…") He remains uncertain about how to address her feelings, though they fill him with a gentle warmth.
Unable to leave the dorm unsupervised, Alum nearly gives up on exploring until a large-horned man named Boail offers him a guided tour. Their chance is interrupted by Rigeld Ilifel—Luna's uncle and a formidable commander. Rigeld drags Alum to his office, greeting him with a tearful bear hug of gratitude for befriending Luna. Though Rigeld retains a playful streak, it's clear he fiercely cares for his niece. Alum, unruffled, politely wards off any paternal fuss. He still longs to explore beyond the base, and Rigeld sternly warns him not to betray Luna's trust.
Alum eventually drifts into the trade district, tasting local street food and quietly observing the city. A lost child named Macha bumps into him, and her dog-like ears droop as she tearfully admits she can't find her parents. Alum picks her up and—despite being an adult allegedly capable of navigating—admits he is rather lost himself. He helps return Macha to her grateful father, Ochal, who runs a clothing shop and experiences a warmth reminiscent of times at the orphanage.
Further wandering leads Alum to a tranquil city park, where vibrant greenery and gentle breezes coax fatigue from his limbs. Small animals gather around him, concerned about his exhaustion. He spots a silver-gray-haired girl similarly surrounded by friendly creatures. When the animals prompt him to cover her with his coat, he complies, only to collapse next to her. Succumbing to much-needed sleep, his head eventually rests against the stranger's, and the two doze off—unaware of the subtle connection blooming in their peaceful slumber.
Chapter Thirteen: The Saint Likes Me, But I'm Screwed…
Somewhere, someplace. The world opens gently with a young girl resting among ticklish flora, her amethyst-like eyes sparkling under a bright sky. She wonders where she is, yet no answer comes, and she presses on—memories of sweet family moments bubble into her dream. She recalls her caring big sister, Chely, who clung to her as though she were a beacon of hope in a ruthless world. The recollection brims with tears, embraces, and sisterly vows of protection. But the dream shifts—and so does reality—only for Amethely (the little girl, now older) to awaken in the present, cradled in warmth by someone unexpected.
Amethely, a saint burdened by a broken mana foundation and overprotective grandparents finds herself sleeping in a tranquil spot. Yet, to her shock, she's nestled beside a stranger—his coat draped over her. Heart pounding, she can't help sniffing this oddly pleasant scent, and panic ensues. In a flustered attempt to avoid being caught, she holds her breath… for far too long. The stranger—Alum—has actually been awake, watching her hold her breath like a silly statue. An awkward but strangely tender exchange follows, full of heated cheeks, bashful apologies, and accidental confessions of each other's comforting scents.
Moments pass like a slow, comedic waltz. Spirits flutter about, revealing that both Amethely and Alum needed to be warmed up—one was cold, the other exhausted. After some clumsy gushing and stammered words, they tie up Amethely's long silver-grey hair with a red silk ribbon (formerly wrapping Alum's caramel pouch). Their eyes linger—he's drawn to her amethyst gaze, and she's smitten by his shy, golden-eyed warmth. It ends in flustered laughter and parted ways but leaves them both with fluttering hearts.
Returning to her monastery, Amethely nearly prances with newfound delight, ribbon in place, only to discover Chely and her friend Keilyn waiting. Her sister's presence reminds her of old times, yet all Chely and Keilyn notice is her shining, lovestruck demeanor—and they tease her mercilessly, unveiling that she doesn't even know the handsome stranger's name. Meanwhile, Alum wanders the city with his thoughts filled by the mysterious girl he's just met. Lost in a maze of alleyways, he inadvertently stumbles upon a grim scene—soldiers and assassins locked in lethal conflict. Slipping into a cold, methodical mindset, Alum dispatches his attackers with swift efficiency. Midway, a horned beastman, Boail crash-lands into the fray, apologizing for the chaos and greeting Alum by name.
Chapter Fourteen: Red & Grace
Boail stands in a dim alley, forced to fend off a sudden barrage of bullets with the scales on his arms. As soon as the criminals run out of ammunition, he strikes, sending one flying into a wall. The other finds his blade stuck in Boail's arm, and Boail slams him to the ground with brutal efficiency. After securing the two unconscious criminals, Boail turns to check on Alum, who coughs blood despite appearing uninjured. Concerned, Boail uses a healing core—co-developed by the Saint Amethely Ilis—and offers it to Alum, who then curiously examines the semi-metallic artifact. In turn, Alum's wounds begin to mend, though he remains intrigued by this worldly technology.
Shortly after, the guards arrive to take away the captured offenders. Boail and Alum return to base, only to be greeted by Rigeld, who is impatiently awaiting them. Alum, casually snacking on treats, engages in quick banter that reveals more of their familial-like dynamic—especially once it's revealed Rigeld has half-jokingly "adopted" him. As Alum and Boail recount the events, it becomes clear a double agent had been killed before Alum intervened. Through a secret projection, Rigeld and Boail see how Alum's eyes glow blue and notice the odd way he coughs blood without mana. Suspicious yet amused, Rigeld ultimately decides that Alum, despite being slightly dangerous, is worth trusting—particularly because he's a friend of Luna.
Elsewhere, in a hidden room at a quaint café, Alester tastes a golden-fruited cake prepared by Bettlon. While Alester's approval seems to be all Bettlon desires, Aetlise and Eterisa—both powerful and prideful—exchange vicious barbs and threaten each other. R'Stelesso keeps his deadly aura under careful restraint, yet the tense atmosphere only eases when Alester calmly reminds them to behave. Bettlon, determined to keep the peace, warns them not to trouble the "Master" further, causing even Eterisa to quiet down lest she lose out on the sweets.
Meanwhile, Alum lounges in a hallway at the base, happily indulging in his caramels. His thoughts drift to the girl he likes and the promise he once made to bring her a new color in life. Just then, Luna arrives, teasingly asking whether Rigeld treated him well. They stand side by side, sharing lighthearted banter about how Alum let one of the criminals escape. As Luna rests against him, they confirm their growing closeness, and the playful name "Al" emerges from their conversation. The gentle moment between them soon stuns Rigeld when he and Boail step out of the office—Rigeld's shock quickly turning into an emotional, teary-eyed response at how well his "adopted son" and niece get along.
At a grand monastery's lush garden, Amethely—known as the Saint—trains with a group of determined paladins. They aim to force her to draw her sacred blade, hoping to earn the right to become her disciples. Although her mana foundation is broken, Amethely's graceful prowess still overwhelms them. Amid the final clash, she injures her palm to avoid summoning her divine sword, revealing a deeper motive—she fears losing her freedom to seek out the person she loves. When her worried followers realize she's simply a young woman smitten with someone, their somber mood shatters. Teasing and laughter fill the air as they dote on their blushing saint. By the evening, the sisters and paladins fuss over Amethely, eager to help her look her best should her beloved appear at the upcoming banquet.
Chapter Fifteen: Past & Present
In the beginning, there is only the echo of sorrow—her anguish. She, a fallen angel in a realm of drifting memory, recalls the warmth of Hilos's final smile. Even in the dream, she curses her immortal blood and yearns to follow him into that dark, dark place. Her tears sting at the betrayal, the void in her heart. And yet, she cannot forget how beautiful the world once was … how cruel it all became.
In Rigeld's office, a calmer scene: Luna rests her head comfortably on Alum's lap, flipping through an old folktale. Its text speaks of three: a void sovereign, a celestial angel, and a demon god—each entwined in a war-laced tragedy. Rigeld watches with a soft tear in his eye, moved by the small peace before him. He hears the talk of new runic scripts and ancient ruins and wonders about the truth behind the story. Alum, intrigued by old languages, shows interest, and Rigeld promises to fetch the original book. Luna flushes at the mention of her childhood fascination with the happy-end version of the tale.
A banquet unfolds. Rigeld, wishing for certain plans, stumbles upon a bashful exchange—Amethely, the Saint faces Alum. Nervously, they greet each other. Their eyes linger, and hearts flutter in warm understanding. Alum is relieved she never truly deceived him; Amethely is glad he does not blame her. There is that gentle tension of unspoken feelings between them, and they glow under the moonlight's hush.
Luna and Noel observe from a distance, each carrying a spark of rivalry. Rigeld, near the balcony, internally despairs that his meticulous matchmaking might be undone. Meanwhile, Luna and Noel trade sarcastic remarks and cunning glances. She smugly calls herself "pretty," inciting Noel's mild hostility, yet they banter like strange friends. In the end, her annoyance fades as she sees Noel's sincerity, and he, too, recognizes her burden beneath her cold façade. They depart together, exchanging flicks on the forehead and half-masked laughter—forming an odd truce.
Chely, searching for her sister catches fleeting glimpses of Luna and Noel's surprising camaraderie. A pang of something unknown stirs within her—envy, confusion, or both. She inches toward the balcony to find Amethely and Alum, only to see them gone. Instead, two sages appear, bickering with scornful grace. Attempting to defuse them, Chely directs them to spar elsewhere. But once they depart, she is left alone in the silent corridor. She sighs. Everything seems so tangled—feelings, fate, and fleeting chances slip through her grasp.
Chapter Sixteen: An Amethyst Flower Blooming Among Flames and Ash
In the spring of year 5202, Riso, 10th, a girl named Amethely stands on the cusp of the city barrier, her long, silver-white hair shimmering into the same silver-gray shade as her mother's. She carries an insecurity no one sees—her parents and sister shine with brilliance, leaving her feeling ordinary and anxious about never matching their gifts. Though cherished by her family, she secretly longs for a special talent of her own.
By year 5212, Meain, 8th, Amethely has grown into a saint with a notable reputation—yet she yearns for something more human and ordinary, especially in matters of the heart. While taking a shower, she momentarily drifts into daydreams of a romantic life with the quiet boy she has fallen for. Her friend, Keilyn, teases her about her blossoming figure and encourages Amethely to embrace the charms she has rather than hide them behind bandages.
That same evening, a grand banquet unfolds. Nobles, paladins, and powerful figures gather to meet the so-called "Wanderers"—individuals who've suddenly appeared from another world. Among them is Alum Miller, the very boy Amethely has feelings for. Chely, Amethely's observant sister, notices something unsettling in Alum's demeanor—he seems quiet, yet dangerous as if he carries a darkness behind those golden eyes. Still, Keilyn and Chely urge Amethely to approach him on the balcony when she sees him in obvious pain.
Alum, haunted by inner turmoil as the personalities "Monochrome" and "Sinister" fight for control within him, clutches his chest, coughing blood. Amethely's gentle voice interrupts this silent battle, pulling him back from the brink. Despite the awkward pauses, each of them is secretly relieved just to be in the other's presence.
Worried about his sudden injury, Amethely leads Alum to her room for a quick examination, only to find no clear explanation for the damage to his lungs. He thanks her
Fireworks color the sky outside as the banquet nears its climax. Emboldened by her feelings, Amethely halts him at the door and awkwardly raises her arms, asking for a hug. When Alum embraces her, both realize how tightly their hearts are bound by this warmth and closeness. Kneeling on the floor, neither can let go as fireworks continue to burst, echoing the affection they share—quiet but strong in that passing moment.
Chapter Seventeen: Spirit's Ablaze
Fireworks flicker in the night sky, and Amethely can't settle her racing heart after hugging Alum—her mind whirls with excitement until she finally falls asleep, dreamily squealing to herself and yearning to see him again come morning. But three days pass without a single sign, leaving her to groan and flop around in her seat, longing for just one glimpse of him. Even tending her plants and sparring with the paladins fails to distract her, and she can't stop whining, "I wanna see hiiiim!"
Meanwhile, stuck in the military base, Alum drowns in paperwork under Rigeld's watchful, teasing eye. It's revealed he has no choice but to join the military, and Rigeld constantly jabs at him—especially about whether his drive to rise in status has anything to do with Amethely's saintly position. Alum doesn't deny it; it's not fame he wants—he only cares about not staining her reputation.
Later, he and Rigeld head down to an underground training facility, where Alver joins them. They discuss Alum's extraordinary test scores—he basically 'cheated' by understanding how the simulations worked—and then Rigeld challenges him to a real match. Though Alum's elemental magic proves wild and resourceful, Rigeld's mastery of [Phoenix Flames] overwhelms the battlefield, leaving Alum battered and half-conscious. But in a surprising twist, Alum employs a cunning poison on his own blood to paralyze Rigeld for a moment and lands one soft punch, winning their silly bet for a day off.
Alum wakes on Rigeld's lap, flustered but forced into another awkward session—shouting "I LOVE YOU!" in illusions for 'practice.' By the time he escapes, his throat is raw, and he's about ready to collapse. Returning to the Wyvern section, he meets Chely waiting by his door, looking unexpectedly cute in casual clothes. She teases him about telling Amethely he finds her pretty and even bribes him with her sister's caramels.
But inside his room, they're greeted by a chaotic scene: Noel snoozes on one armchair, Emely dozes on the other, while Luna and Miu sprawl over his bed. Chely bristles at the sight of Noel resting near the girls, and Alum just sighs in disbelief—it's definitely his room, but apparently, no one got the memo.
Chapter Eighteen: Reunite & Letting Go
Soft golden lights reveal Noel waking from a hazy dream to find an awkward scene: Luna, Miu, and Emely are all fast asleep in Alum's room. Chely appears in a light green cloak traced with flames—her usual armor shed, revealing a delicate, feminine figure. Their eyes meet, and she looks upset, arms crossed defensively, though the reason isn't clear to Noel. Still confused, he recalls the previous night: an unexpected card game turned into a late waiting session for Alum, leading them to doze off. Chely's sudden entrance only heightens the tension.
Eventually, they step outside for a walk. The night breeze soothes them as they stroll along the ocean, exchanging small glances. Chely pretends not to care, but subtle blushes and hesitant smiles betray her feelings. Noel, heart racing, teases her with flirty remarks, calling her cute and adorable—Chely crosses her arms, playfully huffing at his behavior. Despite the bickering, they both grow conscious of the budding attraction between them. Neither says it outright, yet the closeness of their shoulders and the gentle rhythm of their steps suggest a shared warmth.
Meanwhile, in a realm divided by crimson and ashen worlds, Alum encounters two younger versions of himself: Sinister, with molten gold eyes, and Monochrome, with white hair and blue eyes. They discuss the fractured core, its dangerous instability, and the urgent need for them to slumber so the core can heal. As Sinister fades and Monochrome follows, Alum absorbs their remnants—pain, memories, and sorrow flood his consciousness, making him reel from the overload. Yet he presses on, determined to learn magic and grow stronger to protect the people he cares about, hoping not to rely solely on his diminished esper abilities.
Come dawn, Alum awakens to Miu gently wiping his tears. Startled, she tumbles, and he catches her in a spontaneous embrace. Her heart flutters, overcome by the warmth of his hold, even as guilt creeps in. At that moment, a younger, harsher voice of Alum emerges—taunting that she must be his "girlfriend," confusing Miu further. When the usual Alum returns to himself, she bravely asks if he loves her. He admits he does… but confesses there is another he's fallen for. Miu's hopes crumble, and though her tears flow, she forces herself to accept his honesty.
Alum, now left with his torn feelings, regrets the pain he's caused. He recalls how his lingering affection for Miu overwhelmed him the moment he saw her face that morning. Though he feels relief being true to his feelings, the heartbreak remains. Quietly, he resigns himself to the aftermath of sorrow—knowing he must move forward, torn between the girl he does love and the one he cannot help but care for in return.
Chapter Nineteen: Soft Like Feathers
Miu sits on the damp sand at dawn, heart pounding with grief as she buries her face in her knees. She sobs quietly, recalling the ache of rejection—he likes her, yet he also likes someone else. Unsure why, her thoughts turn to Luna, a pretty, petite princess who could easily be the "other woman." Pain blossoms inside Miu; she wonders if it's her looks, her clumsiness, or her white hair and red eyes. Craving answers, she laments how she handled it all: she should've asked why and pressed for details but only ended up running away.
A string of memories floods her: how she first met Alum during a university tour back in high school when three sleazy guys cornered her. Alum's cold, indifferent eyes as he threatened to break their bones if they dared to attack him. How she tried thanking him, only for him to ignore her—until she whispered her gratitude in his ear. Embarrassed, she fled. It was a fleeting moment, a strange introduction that would stay with her.
Time flows, and Miu enrolls in the same university, noticing that Alum is often around, though quiet and distant. She faces drama from friends who label Alum as a dangerous loner. Yet she knows from experience he's capable of kindness. She spots him many times on a bench by the ocean, feeding the birds—well, mostly just staring while she attempts to talk to him. Still, he ignores her until, one day, he asks where she got the birdseed. A moment of warmth follows, with the two feeding the birds together.
From there, Miu joins Alum and her childhood friend Noel more frequently. They go camping; she falls asleep against his shoulder by the fire and fusses the next morning, worried about his stiff shoulder. She tries on dresses while shopping, hoping for his approval. Gradually, she realizes she has deeper feelings for him, yet remains unsure how he sees her. Others tease that they might be an item, but Miu, flustered, denies it all—though her heart refuses to lie.
Now, in the wake of his confession—and rejection—Miu finds herself spiraling, replaying every moment. She lies on the beach, gazing up at the clouds, beating herself up over what she should've asked him. But just as she summons the strength to sit up, a fracture in the air appears—like glass shattering—delivering a white-haired young man clad in a scorched cloak. He calls himself Alester, the "Executioner," and though Miu trembles at his presence, he merely watches the waves, offering no hostility.
He addresses her heartbreak with blunt remarks, calling her "pathetic" and questioning her dignity. But to Miu's surprise, he admits he, too, is heartbroken. Their conversation is stilted and guarded yet oddly comforting in its raw honesty. Finally, Miu manages to introduce herself as Miu Nanase. She's still confused, still nursing her wounds, but at least she's on her feet again—if only by a little.
Chapter Twenty: A Bright Shining Light
On that early morning, Alum drifts in a haze until he arrives at Rigeld's office. A tense stillness lingers before Rigeld pokes fun at Alum about having a day off—an offhand remark about getting rejected by the saint. Alum barely reacts, prompting Rigeld to kick him out, leaving him to wander aimlessly.
Outside at the gates, Alum trudges onward with two guards tailing him from the shadows. Despite the bustling city—the aromatic food stands, the tang of the sea breeze—his mind remains numb. Whispers follow him wherever he goes: the golden eyes, the personalized attire, and the rumor that Saint Amethely might have fallen for this gloom-ridden wanderer. Lost in thought, he arrives at the familiar fountain, the spirits gathering around him in silent companionship.
A gentle voice calls his nickname—"Al?"—and the somber mist clouding his mind dissolves at once. Amethely's presence, adorned with the ribbon he gave her, warms his heart. Their mutual longing surfaces in shy smiles and tender embraces, her closeness stirring both delight and embarrassment. Light teasing and awkward confessions follow: Amethely clarifies her "modesty," Alum flushes at the new awareness of her figure—an endearing mess of hearts pounding in unison.
They settle into each other's arms on the fountain edge, exchanging soft words. Amethely admits she frequented this park, hoping to see him. Alum confides he, too, wished for a chance to visit her at the monastery. They realize the guards have been watching the entire time, but neither can tear themselves away from this quiet moment.
Unbeknownst to them, the two elite soldiers observe from the shadows, grappling with secondhand embarrassment and envy. Still, they keep guard, inwardly lamenting how single or how lovesick they feel. In the end, rumors will undoubtedly spread far and wide of their saint locked in a heartfelt embrace with the mysterious wanderer, but for now, the two of them remain happily lost in each other's warmth.
Chapter Twenty-one: A Day With You
Amethely and Alum stroll side by side toward the monastery, drawing curious stares from the townsfolk, who have rarely—if ever—seen their beloved saint so openly close to someone. Amethely's gentle sweetness contrasts with Alum's calm demeanor, yet the air between them crackles with shy glances and warm smiles. Even her old suitors, usually quick to rush forward, stand helpless, quietly rooted to the ground—perhaps by his mysterious powers, though he denies nothing when she asks.
At the monastery gates, Alum summons his own guards, earning playful teasing from Amethely. After stepping through the lime-white roads and lush greenery, they wander into the public halls, where vivid plants and Divine Glint Birds flourish under an open, transparent dome. Amethely reveals her childlike glee in teaching Alum about these sacred creatures, coaxing a giant, amethyst-tailed bird named Luschna to let him pet her. Observers look on in awe; these hallowed birds rarely allow anyone outside the order to touch them so freely.
As noon arrives, Amethely suggests they train with the paladins. Alum—unaccustomed to the weight-sealing amulet—nearly passes out from a simple jog, but he pushes on. Between flustered glances and matching sportswear (which, embarrassingly, smells like Amethely), both try to remain composed. The other paladins, eager to spar with their saint, find themselves in the unusual position of pairing up with Alum, who devises a grand if somewhat underhanded, plan.
When the spar begins, Amethely's overwhelming skill leaves the paladins scrambling. She soars forward with her practice blade, easily deflecting barriers and arrows. Alum, steeling himself, conjures a massive cube of ice looming overhead, which bursts into a cascade of water the moment she shatters it. Completely drenched, cheeks puffed, and eyes brimming with hurt, Amethely looks like a lost puppy turned away by his rising ice platform. Alum, guilt-ridden, hugs his knees on his own little patch of ice, repeatedly murmuring, "I'm sorry, Ame…" as everyone else floats in stunned silence, wondering how exactly their saint and the wanderer ended up soaking wet and so awkwardly in love.
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