[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical-":3,"chapter-sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-254":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS-Ranked Awakening: I Can Only Summon Mythical Beasts",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1326705,1762,"Chapter 254: In The Queen's Palace","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-254",254,"\u003Cp>Queen Lareen remained bowed, ignoring Damien's gesture for her to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had decided the depth of her gratitude was not something to be dismissed lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when she was fully satisfied with her bow did she straighten, her silver eyes calm yet resolute as they met Damien's gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clapped her hands once, signaling the guards around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Provide accommodations for my daughter's companions and ensure they are well taken care of,\" she commanded. \"They are to be treated as honored guests.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards bowed swiftly and began making arrangements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she turned back to Damien.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For you, a separate place of rest has been prepared,\" she added. \"You are the savior of our princess, and our people will show you the respect you have earned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien exhaled lightly. 'Savior of the princess, huh?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt strange being addressed like that, but he let it slide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A different guard approached, prepared to lead him away—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before Damien followed, he turned back to Queen Lareen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have a request.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze sharpened slightly. \"Speak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are more people,\" he said. \"Not just these survivors. A lot more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured toward the door where the first group had been led away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Many of them were in even worse condition than those you've just taken in. I ask that they be sheltered here until they recover. Once they are well enough, they can return to their homes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Lareen nodded without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where are they?\" she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien didn't answer immediately. Instead, he studied her expression—gauging if her willingness was genuine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, he nodded. \"Before I tell you, just know the number is double—maybe even triple—this first group.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a brief pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of surprise crossed Queen Lareen's features before she quickly masked it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips pressed together, but she didn't withdraw her offer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We can handle that,\" she said. \"If you make such a request, then it is the least I can do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien gave a small nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good,\" he said. \"Because you're about to see something strange.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well then, summon Luton, shall we?\" Damien stated with the intention to summon his slime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small, blue portal swirled open above his head, and the red, gelatinous Stellar Slime plopped down onto his hair, settling there like a soft, sticky hat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Luton appeared, the atmosphere in the throne room shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards stiffened, their hands hovering over their weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of the maids gasped softly, their expressions ranging from curiosity to fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Queen Lareen observed it with an intrigued expression, though she made no move to react negatively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien ignored their discomfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Luton, empty out the survivors.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stellar Slime bounced off Damien's head, landing on the polished marble floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—it expanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of times larger than its original size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards tensed immediately, gripping their weapons, prepared to cut the slime down if it tried anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It vomited people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, bodies tumbled out from Luton's massive form, landing in small heaps on the throne room floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first few were unconscious, their bodies frail and barely moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, more began crawling forward, looking disoriented but alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nobles, guards, and attendants watched in stunned silence as the number of people kept increasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't a few dozen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't even a hundred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Luton had finished, over two hundred survivors lay before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Lareen exhaled sharply, pressing her fingers against her temple. 'That's a lot!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had expected many—but not this many. She felt like Damien might've exaggerated but now she knew he hadn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she had already given her word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Backing out now would be shameful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She straightened herself, regaining her composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a clap of her hands, she summoned a dozen maids and even more guards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take them to the infirmaries,\" she ordered. \"They are to be treated, clothed, and fed. Ensure none are neglected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her people immediately moved into action, lifting those who were too weak to stand and supporting the ones that could walk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien watched as Queen Lareen's people carried out her orders without question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Efficient. Precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed she was a true leader—one who did not hesitate once she made a decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satisfied, he gave her a respectful bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Lareen's lips curved slightly, as though amused by the gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she motioned for the guard beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take him to his quarters,\" she instructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Damien turned to leave, Queen Lareen's voice stopped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Before you rest,\" she said smoothly, \"be prepared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien glanced over his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Lareen's expression was unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may soon be called upon,\" she said simply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her gaze flickered toward Lizella.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For now, I need to have a private discussion with my daughter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien raised a brow at Lizella, who looked away awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew what this was about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a final nod, Damien followed the guard out of the throne room, his curiosity growing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't know what Queen Lareen meant by 'called upon'—but he had a feeling it would be interesting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard led Damien through the winding hallways of the palace, past walls adorned with intricate carvings of beasts and warriors, until they reached a private guest chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Damien stepped inside, he could tell this wasn't an ordinary room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The space was well-furnished, far beyond the level of hospitality he had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large, soft bed covered in silk sheets, a mahogany table in the corner, and a set of chairs with velvet cushions—it was clear this was reserved for high-ranking guests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from the bed, a wide window framed the sky, offering a clear view of the Beast Tamer town's glowing lanterns and watchtowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was warm, the scent of incense faint in the room as though it had been prepared specifically for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard, who had remained by the door, motioned toward a side room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The bath has been prepared for you,\" he said. \"The water is warm, and fresh garments have been provided.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien exhaled, rolling his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The idea of a warm bath was tempting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After nearly three weeks of battle, exhaustion, and blood, he welcomed the thought of relaxing for once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, he stepped into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bath chamber was constructed of polished stone and marble, a stark contrast to the rugged conditions he had endured in the Forest of Twin Disasters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep basin filled with steaming water sat in the center, lined with small silver runes that likely kept the temperature stable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien didn't waste time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stripped off his worn clothes and lowered himself into the bath, letting the warmth soothe his aching muscles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heat seeped into his skin, loosening tension he hadn't even realized he was holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in weeks, his body felt truly at rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tilted his head back, exhaling softly, eyes closing for a brief moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as he relaxed, though, his mind stayed active. 'I need to return to Westmont soon.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that the captives were safe, there was no reason for him to remain much longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn't hurt to stay for another day, just to see how well they were settling in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After washing up, Damien stepped out of the bath, his silver hair damp as he dried himself off with the soft linen provided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fresh clothes had been left on a nearby bench—simple, yet finely made tunics and pants, perfectly tailored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once dressed, he stepped back into the main chamber—and was immediately greeted by the sight of a meal waiting for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large tray sat on the table, carrying a spread of roasted meat, steamed vegetables, fresh bread, and warm broth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien arched a brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were treating him well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps a bit too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he wasn't about to refuse good food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat down and ate slowly, savoring the taste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meat was seasoned perfectly, the broth rich and comforting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he finished, his stomach was full, and his body felt completely at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he climbed into the soft bed, letting the exhaustion of the past few weeks pull him into sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hours passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room remained silent, save for the occasional gust of wind through the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A knock at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien's eyes snapped open instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body had long since trained itself to wake at the slightest disturbance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting up, he turned toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rising from the bed, he strode forward and opened it—revealing the same guard from earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man stood stiffly, a new tray of food in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your meal,\" the guard said simply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien blinked. \"Again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You slept for four hours,\" the guard replied. \"It is standard practice to provide meals at regular intervals for guests of honor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien stepped aside, allowing the guard to set the tray down on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the meal consisted of roasted meat and thick porridge, still steaming from the heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the guard finished placing the food, he turned back to Damien.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Additionally, the Queen has requested your presence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien, who had just taken a bite, paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard nodded. \"She wishes to speak with you immediately.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damien sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So much for a full night's rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finishing the meal quickly, Damien straightened his posture and gestured for the guard to lead the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they moved through the halls, Damien's mind was already running through possibilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could Queen Lareen want to discuss at this hour?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unlikely to be about Lizella, as they had already planned a private discussion earlier. \"I can't stay longer if that's what she wants to discuss.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>______________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>______________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A\u002FN: My deepest apologies for the lack of chapter(s) yesterday. To make up for it, I shall upload two for the next three days to show my deepest apologies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you all for reading thus far. You all are my true motivation and inspiration. Thank you guys!!\u003C\u002Fp>",1661,"2026-06-05T19:28:51.148Z",1,"novelbin.me","83bd266de6036be2d5b0eadf1680c508a572f6375cf1afa51a4c6380281bb657","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-255","sss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--chapter-253",548,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-ranked-awakening-i-can-only-summon-mythical--cover.jpg"]