His father's fist connected with his jaw. Blood sprayed across marble floors. His mother stood frozen, one hand pressed to her mouth, tears streaming down her face.72Please respect copyright.PENANAD7wqsGQpg5
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"Weak!" Another blow. "Pathetic!" The voice thundered through the dining hall.72Please respect copyright.PENANAADbOjeNULN
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Cel tried to speak, to beg, but his father's hands were already at his back, nails digging into divine flesh, tearing away the Moon Goddess's mark—72Please respect copyright.PENANAprmQrrJj6Q
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His eyes snapped open.72Please respect copyright.PENANAAnpAf4WsDR
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The ceiling of his room stared back. Wooden beams. Familiar cracks.72Please respect copyright.PENANAh3IcTohuwG
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Cel's breath came in short gasps. Sweat soaked through his shirt, making the fabric cling to his skin. He pushed himself upright, pressing his palms against his face.72Please respect copyright.PENANA4u2KEYxc2E
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‘Just a dream.’72Please respect copyright.PENANARYR7iH2oE2
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The same dream that came whenever exhaustion finally dragged him under. He didn't need sleep anymore - Eternal Witness had freed him from that necessity. But four months of relentless training had taught him that not needing sleep and not benefiting from it were different things entirely.72Please respect copyright.PENANA8Xl0aG9kKN
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His body could push indefinitely. His mind couldn't.72Please respect copyright.PENANALNFEUfYVxz
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So he slept. Not often. But sometimes.72Please respect copyright.PENANAlxitoyis1d
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And the nightmares always waited.72Please respect copyright.PENANA0lmvbbbusk
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Cel swung his legs off the bed, feet finding cold floor. Dawn light filtered through his window - pale and gray, the sun not yet fully risen.72Please respect copyright.PENANAQajvBaYpWQ
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An off day. Their weekly rest from training.72Please respect copyright.PENANA7lTSvz6Z8i
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One day before the nobles would arrive.72Please respect copyright.PENANAJnfJjwGu4O
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He stood and moved to the basin in the corner, splashing water on his face. The cold helped ground him, washing away the lingering fragments of the dream.72Please respect copyright.PENANApgHTSuV0GD
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An hour later, Cel walked the capital's streets with his hood drawn up. His feet carried him without conscious direction through familiar routes. Past the market square. Through the craftsmen's quarter. Down the narrow street where the Moon Church waited.72Please respect copyright.PENANAl6Xl9OgVHX
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The building rose ahead - simple stone, unmarked except for the crescent carved above its door. Cel's hand found the handle and pulled.72Please respect copyright.PENANASTUQohhxEv
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The door swung open.72Please respect copyright.PENANAM0YptwttKN
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He froze.72Please respect copyright.PENANAX1Lzdk8cvZ
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Lyra knelt on the floor near the altar, her dress bunched around her knees as she scrubbed at stone with a wet cloth. Water dripped from the fabric, leaving dark trails across pale rock.72Please respect copyright.PENANArBEDSu6jpG
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She looked up at the sound of the door. Surprise crossed her face - eyes widening, hands freezing mid-scrub - before recognition softened her expression into a warm smile.72Please respect copyright.PENANAFGU1PrGUDE
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"Oh… Good Morning." She started to rise, then seemed to remember the cloth in her hands and settled back down. "I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone this early."72Please respect copyright.PENANAiYmsOynBF6
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Cel stared at her. At the bucket filled with murky water. At her reddened hands.72Please respect copyright.PENANAV5r2ujEwWP
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"What are you doing?"72Please respect copyright.PENANA8ksbQalntx
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"Cleaning." She said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. 72Please respect copyright.PENANAOYUzbzATR5
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A sharp voice cut through from the shadows near the entrance. ”And that's exactly the problem, my lady.”72Please respect copyright.PENANA5cbdNNw0FZ
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A woman in servant's attire stepped forward - Lyra's personal maid, the same one who'd collected her after each visit. Her expression carried the particular exhaustion of someone fighting a losing battle.72Please respect copyright.PENANA3peQv8YDMs
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"You shouldn't be doing this," the woman continued, her tone gentle but firm. "It's not proper."72Please respect copyright.PENANAgdJKzeA3uW
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“It's perfectly proper when I want to do it, Margaret." Lyra's voice remained gentle but firm, as if they’d had that conversation countless times.72Please respect copyright.PENANAft2C3C0TFn
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Another figure emerged from a different corner - a younger servant Cel hadn't noticed before, carrying a second bucket. She bowed quickly when Cel's attention found her.72Please respect copyright.PENANAAnMoR4JIoL
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Cel scanned the church interior. Empty benches. Dusty corners. Just Lyra and the two maids in the entire space.72Please respect copyright.PENANAWACcsEcNWA
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"Is there no one else maintaining this place?" he asked.72Please respect copyright.PENANAMTbn7KVqzG
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Margaret sighed softly. "The Royal House owns this church, young master, but..." She paused, choosing her words carefully. "It is not maintained. Has not been for some time."72Please respect copyright.PENANAG5kZjA0aoh
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“That’s why I do it.” Lyra cut in proudly, as if announcing good news rather than confessing to doing a servant's work.72Please respect copyright.PENANAybS3qvBJTY
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Margaret's hand rose to touch her temples. "And that's why we're helping. We can't let our young lady do all the work alone."72Please respect copyright.PENANA0kYgHGsJeL
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The younger servant nodded vigorously, her agreement silent but emphatic.72Please respect copyright.PENANAYa8ZqziE63
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Cel looked at Lyra again. At her smile. At the way she knelt on cold stone.72Please respect copyright.PENANAKEc1EhTkT0
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Their father would have beaten her senseless for this.72Please respect copyright.PENANAAdk8PYJSUE
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The thought arrived with cold certainty. Lord Aldric would have seen his daughter scrubbing floors and lost whatever thin restraint he possessed. The shame of it. A noble child doing servant's work.72Please respect copyright.PENANAeqF3alIHA4
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But Lyra simply smiled and went back to her scrubbing.72Please respect copyright.PENANA3fIxhayrUv
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"I'll help." 72Please respect copyright.PENANAjvLr2YV08J
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The words left Cel's mouth before thought could catch up.72Please respect copyright.PENANA0miq08Octv
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Margaret's eyes widened. "Young master, you don't need to—"72Please respect copyright.PENANA4NyFdzzE1M
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"I want to."72Please respect copyright.PENANAV9ydyfbJNo
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"Really?" Lyra’s face brightened, voice lifting with genuine warmth. "That would be wonderful."72Please respect copyright.PENANA9FlNhhHkXU
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Margaret and the younger servant exchanged glances, clearly uncertain how to refuse a Chosen who'd already made up his mind.72Please respect copyright.PENANASxOxD40hpG
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"There's another cloth in my bucket," Lyra said, gesturing. "And we still need to clean the benches. And the windows. And—oh, the altar could use polishing too."72Please respect copyright.PENANAQG1awdKGh3
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The work began.72Please respect copyright.PENANADBtrTshjHe
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Cel found himself on his knees beside Lyra, scrubbing at ancient stone that held dirt in every crack and crevice. The water in his bucket turned gray within minutes, then nearly black.72Please respect copyright.PENANASogm9tjzYG
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"You don't have to press so hard," Lyra said, demonstrating with her own cloth. "Just steady circles. Like this."72Please respect copyright.PENANALNJgYp7KdN
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Margaret worked on the benches, her movements efficient and practiced. The younger servant cleaned the windows with careful strokes.72Please respect copyright.PENANAfAbVPxrXiy
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They fell into an easy rhythm. The silence broke occasionally with conversation - Lyra asking about Cel's studies at the Academy, Margaret offering tips on removing particularly stubborn stains, the younger servant making quiet observations about the dust patterns.72Please respect copyright.PENANARFEtMqCDZl
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"I come here every week," Lyra said as they moved to a new section of floor. "Sometimes twice. It feels wrong to let it fall apart like this."72Please respect copyright.PENANAvE9e2lNLaP
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"The Moon Goddess deserves better," Margaret added from her position at the benches.72Please respect copyright.PENANAjJGMQ9UIyO
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"Exactly!" Lyra's enthusiasm bubbled over. "She's a goddess, same as the others. Just because she doesn't have a Great Clan doesn't mean her church should be forgotten."72Please respect copyright.PENANAzgbaghRYN0
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Cel's hands stilled for just a moment. Then resumed their circular scrubbing.72Please respect copyright.PENANATDWbki7xRR
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The hours passed in comfortable work. The church slowly transformed around them - dust cleared from corners, grime lifted from stone, windows letting in more light than before.72Please respect copyright.PENANAyWgkiQfifz
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By the time they finished, afternoon had faded toward evening. The church looked... better. Not perfect, but cared for.72Please respect copyright.PENANAXiek3wL26X
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"Thank you," Margaret said, bowing deeply to Cel. "Your help made this go much faster."72Please respect copyright.PENANAadhNRktZOp
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"Yes, thank you." Lyra glanced back inside. "It usually takes us hours longer. Having another person really makes a difference."72Please respect copyright.PENANAp5UumpzWJi
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The other maid bowed as well, gathering the buckets.72Please respect copyright.PENANAKgMiVRt19h
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They parted at the church entrance. The two maids heading back toward whatever duties awaited them. Lyra promising to see Cel again soon, her smile warm and genuine.72Please respect copyright.PENANA7sbEpqecjx
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He pulled his hood back up and stepped into the evening streets, his feet turning toward familiar ground.72Please respect copyright.PENANABFEAAFiixl
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The Golden Hart's door swung open beneath his hand.72Please respect copyright.PENANAgbre4MYngU
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Sound crashed over him like a physical wave.72Please respect copyright.PENANAlOJKlJIKsN
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Music. Laughter. Voices raised in celebration, argument or both. The tavern was packed - every table full, people standing in clusters between them, the bar lined with patrons waving for drinks.72Please respect copyright.PENANAA8pY6zoIKJ
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Cel paused in the doorway, momentarily overwhelmed.72Please respect copyright.PENANA4vR7d0HOi8
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The bartender spotted him immediately. His weathered face split in a wide grin.72Please respect copyright.PENANAM0ujKMmRnu
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"Ah, there you are!" He beckoned with one hand, the gesture exaggerated. A wink followed. "Come here, boy!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAXEAcdisQug
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Cel navigated through the crowd, confusion clear on his face.72Please respect copyright.PENANALdZR01TD6q
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‘What's going on her?’72Please respect copyright.PENANATEGXIhQmHR
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Strong hands gripped his shoulders the moment he reached the bar. The bartender spun him around to face the room, one arm wrapping around his shoulders in a gesture that was half-embrace, half-presentation.72Please respect copyright.PENANA9N2kEbtrkx
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"This is Cel!" the bartender announced, his voice carrying over the din. "If someone beats him, everything goes on the house!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAl1GpF20sgF
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The tavern erupted.72Please respect copyright.PENANA51Ne1HnF2I
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Cel twisted his head, staring at the bartender. "What the hell are you talking about?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAC2uu3YVo44
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"Drinking contest, of course!" The bartender's grin widened. "Been talking you up for an hour now. You wouldn't make a liar out of me, would you?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAcNkzU3NgNB
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"You think that boy can drink?" someone shouted from across the room, laughter following the words.72Please respect copyright.PENANAJuf4NVH7Yj
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"He looks barely old enough to hold a tankard!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAYw79R9ukBZ
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"You sure you want to lose all your money, old man?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAgVuDLHcs1n
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The bartender's arm tightened around Cel's shoulders. "This boy puts away more ale than any three of you combined! I've seen it myself!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAvwMUIJF4DA
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"Then I'll take first challenge!" A broad-shouldered man pushed through the crowd, already swaying slightly. "Easy coins!"72Please respect copyright.PENANACJnOrWsIFU
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A table cleared instantly, patrons scrambling to make space. Chairs scraped. Bets started flying through the air - coins exchanged hands, odds called out and adjusted.72Please respect copyright.PENANA8Q3v0FGqqg
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The man dropped into a chair with a heavy thud, gesturing at the seat across from him.72Please respect copyright.PENANAROKPRzX6h4
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Cel looked at the bartender.72Please respect copyright.PENANANmXvIZCRHb
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The bartender's eyes gleamed with anticipation.72Please respect copyright.PENANAM5XVyXcarT
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Cel sat.72Please respect copyright.PENANAtlMA9VrjN9
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Two massive tankards appeared on the table, filled to the brim. Foam spilled over the edges.72Please respect copyright.PENANAqpSCyyl5AF
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"First one to stop loses," the challenger announced, lifting his drink. "Simple enough for you, boy?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAFjNxEkzjL7
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Cel lifted his own tankard.72Please respect copyright.PENANARr0UZAzZHA
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They drank.72Please respect copyright.PENANAo0WaZlUkwd
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The man who challenged Cel went down after six rounds. His face had gone from red to a sickly pallor, and he stumbled away from the table muttering curses.72Please respect copyright.PENANASFjKzCXGtu
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Cheers erupted from those who'd bet on Cel. Groans from those who hadn't.72Please respect copyright.PENANAPSiIrIWcRU
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"Next!" someone called.72Please respect copyright.PENANAUqY1uPyukL
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A woman took the seat. Confident, experienced. She matched him drink for drink through eight rounds before her eyes glazed and she had to concede.72Please respect copyright.PENANAVMpqrYqLdy
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Then another challenger. And another.72Please respect copyright.PENANA9rejJrcDUX
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The crowd grew larger. People pressing in from all sides, abandoning their own tables to watch. Voices rose higher with each victory, disbelief mixing with growing enthusiasm.72Please respect copyright.PENANAE29mcZek67
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"How is he still standing?"72Please respect copyright.PENANANYiDY92HMc
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"That's his tenth opponent!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAto9JOjDhDf
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"I've never seen anything like it!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAZ1f1Nkf3PH
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Cel felt... something shifting. A warmth spread through his chest that hadn't been there before. His thoughts moved a fraction slower. The edges of his vision had started to blur slightly.72Please respect copyright.PENANAmaSWwIJVIq
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The alcohol was finally affecting him.72Please respect copyright.PENANAFYzkcjrb0V
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Apparently, his divinely forged body wasn't immune - just extraordinarily resistant. But even the strongest resistance had limits. And he'd been drinking steadily for hours now.72Please respect copyright.PENANA9hZxCH4ZU0
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Strangely, he didn't care.72Please respect copyright.PENANAfekqDNi94L
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The warmth felt... good. Pleasant. Like the weight he carried had lightened just slightly.72Please respect copyright.PENANA8dOVNb8bG0
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A man collapsed face-first onto the table after round four. The crowd roared.72Please respect copyright.PENANALTbq8KJUdJ
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Another challenger sat down. This one massive, his arms thick as tree trunks. He glared at Cel across the table.72Please respect copyright.PENANAkR1Ro7CTzp
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They drank. One tankard. Two. Three.72Please respect copyright.PENANApN3PAUAYjP
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The man's face grew redder with each round. Veins stood out on his temples. But he kept pace, determination written across his features.72Please respect copyright.PENANAunTVr7b8F4
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Seven rounds passed.72Please respect copyright.PENANAgD6hwa8PJl
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The man slammed his empty drink on the table. "That's it. I'm done."72Please respect copyright.PENANAGL1FWf4X9k
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But his expression shifted immediately - anger replacing defeat.72Please respect copyright.PENANAVMbpWCWoV5
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"This isn't fair!" He pointed at Cel, his words slurring. "I'd beat you easily if this were an arm wrestling contest instead!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAeaGnSHmG2B
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The crowd turned on him immediately.72Please respect copyright.PENANAy4PIm8521C
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"You lost! Accept it!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAXeYDuh89cj
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"Don't be a sore loser!"72Please respect copyright.PENANA34uMCFPWHg
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"You want to arm wrestle a boy half your size? Have some shame!"72Please respect copyright.PENANASouGarADPA
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Cel's mouth moved before his mind caught up. The alcohol made everything feel distant, decisions easier.72Please respect copyright.PENANACU5WFWVr2J
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"Fine by me."72Please respect copyright.PENANA2qIyGtMu9a
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Silence crashed down.72Please respect copyright.PENANAGklDn9c9hc
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The crowd stared. The massive man blinked, clearly not expecting agreement.72Please respect copyright.PENANAoc57C3AWhe
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"You... you sure, boy?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAX6lv6XqdXS
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"Why not?" Cel answered without thinking. "Let's do it."72Please respect copyright.PENANAAbOb7wFVvj
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The table cleared. They positioned themselves, elbows planted, hands clasped.72Please respect copyright.PENANAcKBVZCeMq0
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"Three!" someone called. The crowd joined in. "Two! One!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAzTXs6PXQmK
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The man's strength hit immediately - real force behind it. Enough to make Cel actually engage his muscles instead of relying purely on his divine body.72Please respect copyright.PENANAN2W0yqJvyS
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But only slightly.72Please respect copyright.PENANASW1ei5Dp1G
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The man's hand slammed to the table within seconds.72Please respect copyright.PENANAc1BlaNqHLc
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The tavern exploded.72Please respect copyright.PENANAiK4A0F9nDS
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"Did you see that?"72Please respect copyright.PENANAkLzqFrTZYP
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"The kid's a monster!"72Please respect copyright.PENANAv0UnLzm6OX
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"Who else wants to try?"72Please respect copyright.PENANA09ZU0QhZsx
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The drinking contest transformed. One by one, patrons lined up to test their arm against Cel's. Some lasted longer than others. But none won.72Please respect copyright.PENANAsJv9ip9OTe
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Cel felt the warmth in his chest growing stronger. He found himself smiling. He laughed at jokes he normally wouldn't find funny. Responded to teasing with his own.72Please respect copyright.PENANAKB9aMn6cMo
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The crowd loved it. They cheered for him. Clapped his shoulder. Treated him like he belonged.72Please respect copyright.PENANAHwasb1EmhU
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It felt... really good.72Please respect copyright.PENANAbamGQuX1gT
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A new figure approached through the crowd. Hooded. Moving with confidence that suggested sobriety.72Please respect copyright.PENANAQOXmuAvras
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He sat across from Cel and pulled back his hood.72Please respect copyright.PENANAgOEE7CRj4q
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A face Cel's age looked back at him. Broad features. Stone-gray eyes, steady and direct.72Please respect copyright.PENANAgsI3OwxxSo
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They clasped hands.72Please respect copyright.PENANAu0pLGVT4dC
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The countdown began.72Please respect copyright.PENANAzK5je3jN7l
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The moment their match started, Cel felt the difference. Real strength. Not just muscle and determination - something more. Divine enhancement.72Please respect copyright.PENANAjU7UQoDWq9
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Another Chosen.72Please respect copyright.PENANAZzRVCp1V3s
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Cel had to actually push. Had to engage more of his strength than he'd used for any previous challenger.72Please respect copyright.PENANAJZ8AXOTs2k
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The wood beneath their elbows groaned.72Please respect copyright.PENANAY4Qi0PQffD
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Both of them pushed harder.72Please respect copyright.PENANAUwxrd9X7e7
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The table exploded.72Please respect copyright.PENANAgDTV96UN5q
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Fragments flew outward. Their hands separated as the surface between them simply ceased to exist, reduced to splinters and broken planks. Cel fell forward, hitting the floor in a graceless heap.72Please respect copyright.PENANAV4rXAiiy68
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Complete silence followed.72Please respect copyright.PENANA8lUYTSyfDE
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Every eye in the tavern locked on the destruction. On the two young men who'd just shattered a solid table through arm strength alone.72Please respect copyright.PENANASgMNvJUxKk
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"AHHH, MY BEAUTIFUL TABLE!"72Please respect copyright.PENANA1r26I1oas5
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The bartender's wail broke through. He clutched his head, staring at the wreckage.72Please respect copyright.PENANAvKGgYAYy21
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His opponent stood smoothly, brushing splinters from his clothes. A faint smile touched his face - genuine satisfaction. He reached into his pocket and withdrew a pouch, tossing it to the bartender without looking.72Please respect copyright.PENANAXL7YFRGfsI
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It landed with a heavy clink.72Please respect copyright.PENANAlRxq2TLQaN
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"Fair trade," he said. A brief nod toward Cel.72Please respect copyright.PENANA2t7s2vFekJ
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Then he turned and walked toward the door.72Please respect copyright.PENANAfrEHepaqyd
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The crowd parted automatically, too stunned to speak.72Please respect copyright.PENANAcYn5Ly33BI
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He vanished into the street.72Please respect copyright.PENANAHoEPuVITM8
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The tavern remained frozen for another heartbeat. Then someone laughed. Then another. The party resumed as if nothing had happened, voices rising even higher than before.72Please respect copyright.PENANAtyz22Ojc4o
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Cel sat among the destruction, staring at the doorway where the stranger had disappeared.72Please respect copyright.PENANAjZcVDqZ905
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His vision swam. The room tilted slightly.72Please respect copyright.PENANAyALYpeQN9l
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The bartender appeared beside him, still clutching the money pouch. "You alright, boy?"72Please respect copyright.PENANA94XjvAjIK1
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"Sure," Cel said. The word came out slurred.72Please respect copyright.PENANAXB1vEIpToI
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"Right. Well, enjoy your winnings. You certainly earned them."72Please respect copyright.PENANAIpP0uKdMul
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Cel blinked. ‘Winnings?’72Please respect copyright.PENANAUnojMMaXgM
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He tried to ask, but the words wouldn't form properly. The warmth in his chest had spread to his limbs, making them heavy and distant.72Please respect copyright.PENANAPYfXqpboAd
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The tavern spun.72Please respect copyright.PENANAeYkWUPYJ2Y
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Everything after became haze.72Please respect copyright.PENANAeCaH2kOsrd
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Sensation returned slowly.72Please respect copyright.PENANA6KE1sEI4ck
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Cool ground beneath him. The scent of flowers.72Please respect copyright.PENANAMSOMjF8SK9
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Cel's eyes opened.72Please respect copyright.PENANAlbxo7PZuxh
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A face hovered above him. Silver mask catching light. Rose-colored lips curved in a gentle smile.72Please respect copyright.PENANA9VVhqUqxrp
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Selina.72Please respect copyright.PENANAjMiLTR40iX
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“Chosen One, I'm pleased you found joy. Though I wonder if you'll remember doing so.”72Please respect copyright.PENANAtAWFp1lZzj
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Chapter 57: The Contest
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