[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-eternally-regressing-knight":3,"chapter-eternally-regressing-knight-eternally-regressing-knight-chapter-575":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Eternally Regressing Knight",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},964678,1263,"Chapter 575 - Between an Imperfect Tomorrow and a Perfect Today","eternally-regressing-knight-chapter-575",575,"\u003Cp>Chapter 575 - Between an Imperfect Tomorrow and a Perfect Today\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sinar also stepped forward but lost again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she didn't fight with his life on the line or in a fierce manner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something like, well, there was a very bad compatibility between them, or you could say there was a difference in skill level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid never believed his abilities were exceptional among knights, but it was truly surprising to encounter someone clearly superior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the opponent didn't even try to kill him, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier defeated both of them, but no one was severely injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, Overdier's gaze turned to Audin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes resembled those of a fairy—expressionless and indifferent, like eyes painted in monochrome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I've heard of this heretic Audin,\" Oberdiar said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a disciple of the War God, with his divine abilities, his name couldn't possibly be unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Oberdiar, who had inherited the name of one of the Seven Martyrs of the Church, knew it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A short silence fell, blending with the sunset, muffling any sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distant sounds of beasts also stopped, leaving only the rustle of the wind and the chirping of insects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caw—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, Rem, Ragna, and Jaxen were all gathered in front of the barracks training ground when crows flew above their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caw!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them, magpies followed like a chase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The birds seemed to be having a coordinated training session, causing a ruckus above their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How many times has this been?\" Rem muttered, looking at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twins from the west bent their fingers and replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third time?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seems like black birds are more frequent today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem mumbled again, feeling an ominous sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crows were known for their intelligence, often used for delivering messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, training or handling them wasn't easy, so there weren't many trained crows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Often, they'd wander off for their own business during training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given their high intelligence, if there weren't proper trainers or druids, they'd just eat their food and leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crows flying above them didn't seem like well-trained ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no urgent message to deliver to Border Guard right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem clicked his tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a superstition in the west that when crows flew at dusk, it was bad luck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew the origin of this superstition, so he didn't really believe it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long ago, a shaman who scattered curses had used crows to bring a plague over the heads of the western tribes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the entire reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, hearing this tale since childhood always made him uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that unease, he looked at the gathering group and wondered if there was something more to these birds—maybe they were unaware or pretending not to know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then again, the chances of that were as low as a lazy, directionless crow going out on its own and returning at the right time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, it was a possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You guys know the captain's weakness, right?\" Rem casually asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jaxen, who had been carving wood with a knife, glanced at Rem but didn't respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was at least a response in some way; usually, he would have been completely ignored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where did you lose your tongue? Hey, little bloodthirsty runt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem muttered, tossing a reprimand at the alley cat, then called on someone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragna, unsurprisingly, didn't respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He might not have even realized he was being called.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The problem was that the way Rem addressed him was wrong, so Ragna's ears probably filtered out the words automatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, he was fully immersed in a rare, proper training session.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To explain, he had recently been teaching Ropord—or more precisely, beating him up—and in the process, he had come to some new realization, which he was now reflecting on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh, huh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragna absentmindedly made cuts with his sword up and down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem felt a vein pop on his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That bastard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should he just chop off an arm or curse him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seriously considered this for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jaxen finally spoke up, as if muttering to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's lacking in the technique of adding force in a single strike.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a brief but solid opinion, precise too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Rem didn't like his tone or attitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want me to find you a speech teacher? Did you forget how to speak politely?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because they had reached knight rank didn't mean Rem, Jaxen, or Ragna had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same went for Ragna.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It'll probably take a while,\" Ragna finally spoke, putting down his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only listened to what was necessary, filtering out what wasn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he said was standard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn't they all know that by now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid, regardless of the speed or method, always moved toward his goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was always that way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slow or fast, he never stopped walking toward what he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had awakened his Will, become a knight, and progressed beyond recognition in swordsmanship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had all grown to the point where watching him was a pleasure in itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luagargne, who was with him, didn't follow this time, saying she'd probably get too distracted by watching and miss her own training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This showed just how much Enkrid's abilities were improving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to when he first came as a squad leader, it was incomparable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, that didn't mean he was satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he was wasting potential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Will inside him was a powerful force, capable of making him forget exhaustion, but even the finest steel would be useless without a proper edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without sharpening it into a long form, it would be difficult to wield effectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Rem, Jaxen, and Ragna, Enkrid's weakness was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he had an overwhelming amount of Will, he didn't have enough force concentrated in one strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was something that could only be fixed with experience and technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem knew this already; he just asked to confirm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, there was nothing new to learn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rather than talking to you guys, I'd rather teach a ghoul to speak,\" Rem said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem muttered a prophecy toward the two and turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a chance meeting where words were exchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something everyone knew but no one directly addressed, and besides, Enkrid would not have failed to notice it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man who was constantly swinging his sword and revisiting past events wouldn't have missed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would certainly know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Audin knelt before the saint, his gaze directed ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had watched the battle between the prophet Overdir and Enkrid, and just before it began, he had predicted its outcome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This is bad.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a fact known to him, Rem, Ragna, and Jaxen alike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid had a well that never ran dry, but the bucket to draw from it was small.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The amount of water that could be drawn at once was determined by the size of the bucket, and that was Enkrid's situation at the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier's staff suddenly emitted light, and Enkrid, constantly parrying it, was pushed back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was likely a disorienting and awkward experience for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monk, called the Unarmed Master, learns a technique called \"Divine Penetration\" after reaching a certain level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It allows them to bypass an opponent's armor and strike inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy knights and paladins learn the art of iron armor before becoming knights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since everyone focuses on mastering and honing this skill, it's only natural that they would also research how to break it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unarmed monks were those who studied and perfected this technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, it was inevitable that they would eventually find and refine ways to break or ignore iron armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He still hasn't learned it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Audin thought to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Divine Penetration caused the limbs to creak and stiffen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While it wasn't a devastating blow, it was uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a fight between knights, if one's body becomes unnatural, victory or defeat is quickly decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were Rem or Ragna, they would likely expel their Will or magical power to push back the divine energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid did something similar, but the opponent kept repeating the same thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They made something uncomfortable accumulate on his body, making his movements more difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more they clashed, the more disadvantageous it became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The divine energy would interfere with his physical movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Enkrid didn't easily succumb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's amazing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's true.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the midst of this, they spoke and laughed while swinging their swords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword was fierce, sturdy, and fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he hadn't attained divine awareness himself, he would have found it hard to match the speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The precision was such that if he missed a single movement, from the ankle up, he would miss the strike entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, that was where it stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The balance between the trained body and the expelled Will didn't quite match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strength increased, but the Will was insufficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was still quite a lot compared to an average person, but the opponent was too formidable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier was a fully realized martial artist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't outmatched in speed, strength, or technique, and his divine energy struck Enkrid repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could hold on, but he couldn't win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was Audin's conclusion, and it was the same outcome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn't look like Enkrid was fighting with his last strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier wasn't doing so either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Shinar stepped in, but she wasn't at all well-suited for this fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her strike could have been deadly to Overdier, but only if she could find a gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, creating that gap was difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Attacks won't work on someone wrapped in divine energy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her specialty, the energy blade, was in direct opposition to divine armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If divine energy wrapped around the entire body like an iron armor, it would be as tough as divine armor itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most attacks would be ignored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The subtle light around Overdier's body proved that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the energy blade struck, Shinar's energy blade shattered with a loud crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light that enveloped Overdier's body flickered for a moment, but the blade shattered and disappeared, and the divine energy around Overdir returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a battle of strength, but right now, Overdier's divine energy was much stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was hard to even compare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, Shinar had to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she didn't use her trump card either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if she had, victory couldn't be easily guaranteed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, both of them lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you come to save the saint?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the violet sunset had fully disappeared, a breeze swept through, tousling his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The traces of the ground and dust from the surrounding area were evident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Broken stone fragments lay scattered around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While they hadn't tried to kill each other, a knight's battle had taken place here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would have been odd if the surroundings were intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who had been chasing the saint had long since retreated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, Aundin had been watching him closely from earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would Enkrid and Shinar team up to fight now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or would he be invited to join them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That might give them a chance to win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, if one of the three sacrificed themselves, they could win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a way to ensure victory if they truly wanted to kill the opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But would they choose that path?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader wouldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would they retreat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, that wouldn't happen either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How would it go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Audin, at this point, had already made up his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'If necessary, I'll take the saint's place.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it cost him his life and he was tortured for the rest of his days, he would live like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something only he could do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would do it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid wouldn't retreat, no matter what was said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was that kind of person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, Audin would not allow that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, please step back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier spoke again. What was interesting was that Enkrid was not the type to meekly follow such a command after being defeated once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Once more?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it was a sparring match or a battle, he wouldn't back down now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Will flared, making his blue eyes shine brightly like a raging flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier, in that moment, felt an instinctive realization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man would not give up, no matter what was done to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Not easy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, Enkrid knows his own weaknesses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he deployed his wall, there was time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had preparation time, Enkrid could draw out his Will far beyond what was necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The technique of the wall proves that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, this time was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that brief, fleeting moment of wielding his sword, he had to push that amount of Will into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, he was trying again and again, but it wasn't working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Hmm.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid quietly gathered his thoughts and adjusted his grip on the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this a crisis?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After repeating today, this might be the greatest crisis yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If death were to approach, and the opponent showed such resolve, then he could die and repeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what if the opponent had no such intention?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What then?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the problem at hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier, the paladin, didn't intend to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dodged the swing of the sword and was struck by the staff, but it didn't shatter him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, Enkrid could only endure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Enkrid's mind, there was no thought of joining forces with Shinar or Audin to kill the opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it because someone's sacrifice was involved?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, it was because the opponent stepped forward alone and stood proudly, so Enkrid did the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, he wouldn't join forces to kill the opponent, even if it meant his own death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, what was left?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stick your head out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice of the boatman echoed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go ahead and stick your head out, die, and repeat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice of the boatman continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he suggested was the easy path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the easiest path possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Die like that. Then you'll get today again, and you can start over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid heard those words as if he was being told to throw away today for tomorrow, to not live the best today but to take the second-best option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same words he had heard in his dreams for the past few days, and now the hallucinations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Overdier didn't intend to kill him, then he should open the door to repeating today by his own action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he would have the chance to surpass Overdier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in return, he would live an immortal today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, I really don't want that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid muttered again as he was struck by the staff on his shoulder and forced back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you talking about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier asked, but Enkrid shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just talking to myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If someone were to ask why he was choosing the hard path despite knowing the situation, Enkrid would answer like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there was an imperfect tomorrow and a perfect today, he would always choose the imperfect tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It doesn't change with stubbornness.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice of the boatman echoed over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's no change by being stubborn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdior's voice overlapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But didn't he know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, it wasn't stubbornness, but determination, and it was closer to belief than determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Enkrid was just doing things as usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without retreating even an inch, he stood there holding his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost, but he wouldn't back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you doing this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overdier asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid simply stated the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard the church locks up the child and drains the holy power from them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't mince his words and went straight to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid's words made Schilma flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was this man saying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's when Overdier's gaze shifted from Audin's back to the fallen child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some people asked for the discord server.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here it is :)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.gg\u002FsnCZVX3mr4\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you enjoy the series and want to get more Chapters early, head over to my kofi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[SHOP BEST BUY] - 50 - Every Chapter translated - [About 170 Chapters] Latest WN-730 + 20 future Chapters that are yet to be released\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[MEMBERSHIP TIERS]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-SQUIRE - Cost 10 - Next 50 Chapters of ERK + 20 new ones the following month\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-KNIGHT - Cost 25 -s 700-730 + 20 next Chapters that are yet to be released\u003C\u002Fp>",2694,"2026-06-03T07:43:27.044Z","2026-06-03T07:43:31.259Z",1,"novelbin.me","4dca127034d38f416505d5f21dd74e6327da225c2ca21f5ef66d6d9b1ddbf4b5","eternally-regressing-knight-chapter-576","eternally-regressing-knight-chapter-574",782,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Feternally-regressing-knight-cover.jpg"]