The Legend of Sun Knight Side Stories 22: Hell

The Legend of Sun Knight Side Story: Hell

Original novel in Chinese by: 御我 (Yu Wo)


“Hell”—translated by lucathia (proofread by Trespasserby)

“Tyler, stay. Everyone else may leave.”

When Hell Knight declared his chosen student, Elijah couldn’t help feeling a bit disappointed even though he had already known he wouldn’t be the one.

Before the selections, Elijah had felt very confident about himself. He had good scores. Even though the opponents in some of the competitions had been decent, they hadn’t been comparable to him. Perhaps Hell Knight just didn’t like him. Even though he always watched him, he never looked happy, as if Elijah had done something wrong.

Thinking back on the selection process, Elijah racked his brain but still couldn’t figure out where he had gone wrong. He had tried his best to change Hell Knight’s view of him, but it was clear that his efforts had been useless.

After losing the selection, Elijah walked dejectedly in the streets. He even carried a small bag in his hand. He had thought that he would get chosen as the Hell Knight and would no longer need to return to the orphanage. Thinking that he would stay in the Church of the God of Light, he had even brought his luggage.
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The Legend of Sun Knight Side Stories 21: Amidst the Darkness

The Legend of Sun Knight Side Story: Amidst the Darkness

Original novel in Chinese by: 御我 (Yu Wo)


“Amidst the Darkness”—translated by lucathia & Taffygirl13 (proofread by Trespasserby)

“I confess. I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you—”

Lesus should be feeling happy. After experiencing an entire morning of torment, the stubborn criminal was finally willing to tell the truth. However, Lesus only felt queasy. During the entire interrogation process, the criminal’s pain and the sight of his flesh and blood flying everywhere all made him uncomfortable. No matter how deserving of death the criminal was, his pain was still real. By uncovering the truth, Lesus felt relieved that he was able to give closure to the victim. However, he was never able to feel any gratification of revenge from the criminal’s pain.

Is it because I’m not the one who should be taking revenge against this criminal? If the criminal present was the murderer of my parents, would I feel joy from torturing him?

When he was younger, Lesus would have immediately answered “yes” in hatred. However, now, he could only remain silent.

Unable to say “yes.” Yet also unable to say “no.”

“Good, Lesus, your training ends here today.”

Chasel called for them to stop with a frown.

Lesus looked at his teacher doubtfully. He knew it was far from time for training to end. Could my own hesitation have caused my teacher to mistake that I reached my limit?

“Teacher, I can still—”

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