Chapter 13: (part 2- The Deal Between The Two individual)
As the old book float and landed in my hand, I opened it slowly and saw words that were strange to me. But the pictures that are drawn in black ink caught my eye. The first page showed people throwing each other in a way that reminded me of aikido or wrestling. Their opponents bodies looked twisted and tangled. The next page looked like capoeira or taekwondo, with lots of kicking. Then there were punches and hooks, like in boxing but bare knuckles or muaythai. Each page showed a different martial art from my old world.
But something was different. The way they moved their bodies seems to be very uncomfortable, their balance, and how they fought - it was all unfamiliar. It felt like a whole new world of combat styles. And as I turned each page.
Bahamut explained, "That book once belonged to one of my guardians—the Egoistic War Commander—back when he lived in the human world, in the Kingdom of... Lunastra. After joining me, he refined and perfected his combat style beyond human limits. The book contains his early techniques, a glimpse into the skills he forged as a mortal. Though he was the 2nd weakest among my guardians in raw physical strength, his ability were exceptional. His techniques focused on swift, brutal throws that slammed enemies to the ground, stunned them, and shattered their balance—making him a relentless force in close combat."
"From what I recall, his initial strike's/signature move, could hurl monsters weighing hundreds to thousands of tons to the ground with a speed rivaling—if not surpassing—lightning itself. The sheer force would shatter their balance, leaving them paralyzed, gasping for air, or dead on the spot. With his immense mana, he amplified the attack even further, turning it into a devastating blow that ruptured internal organs, crushed bones, and in some cases, caused the ground beneath to crack or crater. Entire limbs were torn apart, bodies split, and even hardened exoskeletons were reduced to fragments."
"Beyond his initial strike's/signature move, he also employed close-combat techniques—kicks, punches, and maneuvers far more human-like than those of the other guardians. On top of that, he excelled in every form of weaponry—bows, spears, axes, war hammer, swords—all mastered to absolute perfection."
I was amazed by the idea, thinking to myself, "It seems inhumanly impossible for a person to have such incredible strength to throw a creature weighing over hundreds of thousands of tons at such incredible speed."
"But this is different world, maybe anything is possible," I thought.
Bahamut explained, "Yes, it's possible, but when you first start learning the technique, your proficiency may only be around 0.5%. However, as you able to absorb mana and circulate it to your whole body and improve your skills, you could reach a proficiency level of around 2%. This shows how challenging this moves is, even for those with natural talent."
He cautioned, "It's crucial to have a strong and well-prepared body before attempting this kinds of move. Otherwise, you could risk dislocating, mangling, or breaking your, finger, bones, legs, arms, experiencing high stress, getting blood shut all over, tearing muscle fibers, and other injuries. So, focus on strengthening your body first before trying to master the techniques."
"But if you ever feel powerless and afraid, with no one to rely on and pushed to the edge with no choice, just 'OPEN IT'"
"There will be 'SOMEONE/SOMETHING' that can company you that will help you 'JUST SHAKE HIS HAND'"
"Ohh... I almost forgot I have something for you. It's a [historical-grade] silver monocle that can translate the words from the book I gave you."
The monocle is elegantly designed with a silver frame and a gold-like edge. A small silver chain, and a large glass in the center.
When I put on the monocle, it floated in front of my left eye and I could see letters, words, and illustrations flashing before me. The images were visible only in my left eye, making the experience quite magical.
I put the monocle into a small pocket in my clothes, holding the book in my hand.
"Feel free to come back if you have any questions. In the treasure chamber where you saw the statues, you can find potions and choose from various items like swords, books, and clothing. Just remember not to take heavy armor or gemstones, as they won't be of much use outside."
Bahamut said, "In exchange for all the treasures you have received, remove the boulders blocking the dungeon, find one of my guardians, *two headed arachnid serpentine horror*, if it is still inside, and come back alive after 3 years."
I thanked Bahamut and left his den. The air outside was cooler and lighter, making it easier for me to breathe but still stinks.
Luckily, I had chosen light clothes instead of heavy armor, which allowed me to move freely. This decision turned out to be wise. Although I felt uncomfortable without underwear, at least my issue was resolved.
On my way to the treasure chamber, I tried to lift some swords, but they were too heavy for me to use in a fight. Similarly, the armor I found would only slow me down in battle due to its weight.
"I can't find a sword or armor that fits me, they're all too heavy," I said.
"Hmmm.... What are those glowing things?" I wondered while .
I walk towards it, there I saw small glass bottles in the corner it was a potion, i couldn't resist picking up all those small healing potions hidden in the corner, there were more than twenty of them. Each potion was in a glass bottle sealed with a wooden stopper, and inside was a green, glowing liquid. I placed the lantern down and carefully stashed all the potions away in my pockets.
Heading up the stairs to the grand library, I was greeted by the fallen books and collapsed shelves scattered around the place.
After Bahamut's explanation about the world left me feeling unsure and curious, I reached for my monocle to read the titles of the books on the shelves. Four titles caught my eye: "Worlds Creation, Mystery of the World and 3 journals, (journey to the northwest) and the greatest mystery [draconis Aeternum] (18) part 1, and lastly (journey to the northwest), the greatest mystery [draconis Aeternum] (19) part 2. And the (20) part 3*"
"This 3 journals with the numbers was written by the same author, his name is Mr kefir delibro, and the number in it indicates that there are some other parts besides it. "
I grabbed the ancient books and carefully hold them.
The book titled "World's Creation" features a beautiful golden design with intricate world map-like patterns. The two journals have worn-out covers with ink splashes, small slashes, and blood-like stains In it. In the center of the journals is a unique drawing of an eye that seems to move, with the eyeballs shaped like question marks.
And lastly, there is a book called "Mystery of the World" This book feels strange and a little creepy. Its cover seems to change, shifting slightly as if it's alive. When you look at it, the shapes and patterns on the cover slowly move, like waves made of darkness/mystery sliding across the surface. It feels almost unreal, as if the book is trying its best hiding its true form.
"The two books called [Worlds Creation] and [Mystery of the World] have no known author."
As i was getting ready to leave the grand library, I still can't shake this feeling that I forgot something really important. It's like there's something lingering in the back of my mind, making me feel uneasy. It's as if there's still something or someone watching me from afar.