Category: Kamigami – The Weakest Rebel

“Source of all principles and elements dwelling within all things. I weave the primordial rhyme, etched in radiance.” Keita’s chant echoed with Canila’s divine might. Sheto listened and stood ready. “You art a faint and flickering wisp, but with gathered…

The domed ceiling was covered in intricate shadows which were cast by the light of the magic stone in the center. While standing in this cavern, carved out of a natural cave, Shelban looked at the sorcerers who stood around…

12 – Fight Together After borrowing the device from Fi, he was able to find the entrance to the dungeon beyond the forest. A cave on the side of the mountain, and a stone wall raised as if to protect…

While advancing with the surrounding monster, Berganda turned his head towards the depths of the thick forest. The path ahead was dark and starting to fill up with mist as evening approached. “Still, what does it mean to do? This…

11 – Invasion While walking down the road, Vengras looked up. Silver birds danced in a cloudless blue sky. That was the true blessing from the Hero. A power that was shared equally with all. He then turned his attention…

With conflicted emotion, Keita watched as the kobold prepared for the journey. The contract between the villagers and Salia had been made without any input from him. Of course, it was because Canila had told him to not say anything.…

“We are grateful towards you. The Hero’s power and Lady Canila’s blessings have helped the village. However, it does not give you the right to just do anything you want.” Said a stern-looking man who was a lot taller than…

10 – Negotiation and Deal-Making In the dim forest, several bodies were lying on the ground. The pine-needle trees were easy to see through, and so it was not a good place to hide. Besides, they had not been able…

In the cooking area, several furnaces stood, and pots were boiling over brightly blazing fires. Amidst the bustling housewives, the woman who had first welcomed them returned. She was carrying a pot, some bread, and a leather pouch. “Here. Breakfast.”…

“But…” People were already starting to move as the morning sun illuminated the village. There was a well along the path that pierced through the village, and the women had gathered around it. And men carrying baskets or pulling horses…