[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian":3,"chapter-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-336":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Surviving the Game as a Barbarian",{"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},1327456,1764,"Chapter 336: To the Future (6)","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-336",336,"\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow? What do you mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia averted her gaze at my question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I had a hunch from the beginning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From the beginning...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was momentarily stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Was that why she had that strange expression every time we talked about returning?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I realized that the strange feeling I had during our previous conversations wasn't just my imagination, but I still didn't understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you had a hunch, why didn't you tell me sooner?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stared at her intently, and Amelia glanced at me before quickly looking away again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you... not want to go back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia trailed off and shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Absolutely not. I just thought it might be nice to stay here a little longer...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What? Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I couldn't help but tilt my head in confusion, but after thinking about it from Amelia's perspective, I understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That, that's—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, I get it. Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You get it...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're worried about leaving your sister behind, aren't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If we left, Laura would be alone in this world for the next 20 years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was natural for Amelia to want to help her live a better life, and she probably wanted to at least see how Laura would turn out before leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You could have just told me. I didn't know I was that untrustworthy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We're companions, aren't we? Just tell me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Okay, I'll tell you next time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I quickly cleared up the misunderstanding and moved on to the next topic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most important part of this conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what was your hunch? Why are you so sure we can go back tomorrow?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, about that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia finally focused and explained her reasoning, and I listened intently, asking a few questions along the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded as she finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Hmm, that makes sense.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a plausible explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, to be honest, I had a feeling as soon as I heard it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last role I had to fulfill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>______________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We checked out of the inn early and went to a nearby restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia said there was a place she wanted to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, I wanted to get this over with and go back as soon as possible, but...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's a restaurant that closes down in 20 years... Ah, of course, if it's too much trouble, we can just go straight to our destination.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could I refuse after she said that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Besides, I'll be busy once we get back. She's been working hard all this time, running around every day.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia even seemed embarrassed to ask for such a simple favor. It was probably awkward for her to express such an ordinary desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a positive change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant we had built a strong enough bond for her to feel comfortable asking for favors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If there's anything else you want to do, just tell me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then... can we stop by the Arangje Art Museum in the 9th District?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...The art museum?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's a painting I want to see. I wanted to see it again, but it wasn't there when I went back. It was sold to some rich noble.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We went to the museum after our meal. Amelia stood in front of the painting she wanted to see for over 30 minutes, lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Can we look around a bit more?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We walked around the museum, looking at the other paintings and sculptures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was a bit surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I didn't know she had this kind of hobby.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could tell from her eyes that she was genuinely enjoying herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, that's one thing, and this is another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Amelia, I know sightseeing is fun, but I'm hungry...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was already past noon, so we had lunch at a nearby restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yandel, can we stop by one more place?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We got back in the carriage and headed towards Amelia's request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Leathlas Church orphanage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place where young Dwarkey had lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This place is strangely connected to us.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We didn't go inside, but sat on a bench across from the building and watched Laura through the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had recovered from her injuries and was now working at a desk, sorting through documents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed like she had gotten a job at the orphanage through the priest's recommendation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I thought she would just be helping out with chores, but she's already reading and doing paperwork? It seems like she learned quickly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wondered if her memories hadn't been completely erased, so I asked Amelia, but she just shook her head with a bitter smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's impossible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How can you be so sure?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My sister... couldn't read.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she learned how to read and do paperwork in just a few weeks from the priest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was dumbfounded, but it wasn't completely unbelievable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There are people like that in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...A genius, huh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn't expect her to be this talented. I knew she had a good memory, but...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What about the priest? Didn't she find it strange that Laura could learn so quickly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She just thinks it's a sign that her memories are returning. My sister also thinks the same.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe their true talent wasn't killing people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe they were just forced into that life by their circumstances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they had been born into a normal family, how would Amelia have turned out? She seemed to enjoy art, maybe she would have become a famous painter—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's with that look?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, was I staring too intently?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...It's nothing. Anyway, how long are we going to stay here? It seems like your sister is getting off work.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We should... go now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We got up from the bench as Laura finished her work and put on her coat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We entered the sewers through a hidden passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the only way to get to Noark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn't expect to be back here. I hope nothing happens.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It will be fine. There's another way to get in, even if this passage is blocked.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We had to go through a broker to enter Noark legally last time because we needed Noark IDs, but this time, we could just sneak in through a secret passage Amelia knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was connected to the Lord's Castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the way, what's going to happen to Noark?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We talked about Noark as we walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was curious about what had happened after the incident involving the royal family, Orculus, and us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Noark? They're probably busy picking a new Lord.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Picking a new Lord?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I knew they would eventually find a way to stabilize the city, but I was curious about the process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How can they even think about picking a new Lord after losing to Orculus?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because Orculus needs the city too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I thought they would just take over the city, but there was a reason why they couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The portals to the labyrinth won't open in Noark unless someone from the Lord's bloodline is present.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So the new Lord immediately killed all his blood relatives after his father's death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was worried that Orculus would use his weak siblings as puppets to control the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He's a ruthless one. To make that decision so quickly.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The new Lord then negotiated a truce with Orculus, giving them some concessions, and gradually stabilized the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was what would happen in Noark over the next 20 years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We're here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We exited the sewers through a hidden passage in the Lord's Castle and then walked through the city, still smelling of smoke, until we reached a small mansion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Amelia's house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>______________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock, knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no need to knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia knew her past self didn't lock the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had given up on everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia opened the door and entered the house. It was sparsely furnished with basic furniture, but it felt familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The house the alchemist had given them was always like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when they left for good after becoming adults.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A girl, huddled in a corner, looked up as Amelia entered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Emily...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A glimmer of hope appeared in her dull eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia couldn't read minds, but she knew what her past self was thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do, do you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A desperate hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That her sister was still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your sister is dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia's blunt words made the girl lower her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glimmer of hope in her eyes had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Amelia pulled her to her feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You'll be going back to the labyrinth soon. And you'll live a life like before, meeting and killing people.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...So what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her harsh words seemed to have an effect, as the girl, who had been like a lifeless doll, looked up at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia then held out her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Promise me. That you won't kill any barbarians.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Why should I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia answered without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because someday, you'll realize that keeping this promise was the luckiest thing you ever did.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia could tell what she was thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't understand why Amelia was saying this, but...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't think Amelia was lying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, she even felt like Amelia was genuinely trying to help her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like her sister, who was no longer here...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia intertwined her fingers with the girl's and squeezed her hand three times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a gesture they used when making promises.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How... how did you know that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia didn't answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just let go of the girl's hand and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step, step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Amelia reached the door, the girl spoke in a tired voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What if...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What if I have to kill a barbarian to protect myself? Even then, should I keep this promise?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a question her past self would ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sister had always taught them to never make promises they couldn't keep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Amelia answered confidently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can do whatever you want then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because it would never happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia opened the door and stepped outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, one last thing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lock the door when you're alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia closed the door quietly and turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She saw the barbarian waiting for her in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you done?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The promise would be kept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though her past self didn't understand why, and even though she couldn't save her sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had received their help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sister had always taught them to repay their debts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Amelia, there's a blonde kid staring at me from over there... Shouldn't we do something about him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia followed the barbarian's gaze and saw a familiar boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, I recognize him. Is that the Guardweaver Drowus kid?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, that's him. He has another name, but...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia felt a strange sense of detachment as she looked at the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would eventually tell her about the Fragment of Records. And then he would betray her and run away, leaving her with a scar on her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's why she had made a pact with the Lord to never kill anyone in Noark. Well, it didn't work in this time period because there was a time limit on the pact, but...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I don't feel anything.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't feel any anger towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if all the resentment and hatred she had been carrying had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shouldn't we do something about him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barbarian's worried question made her realize why she felt so calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, it's fine. Leave him alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Leave him alone?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was all just a process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain she had experienced because of him...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was all just a stepping stone to meeting this man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What? Why are you smiling?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I didn't smile.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia ignored the barbarian's persistent questions and walked ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barbarian quickly caught up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, why isn't this thing working?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It will work soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But what if it doesn't?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then we'll just have to live here. I don't mind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh... that's a bit... No, I don't mean I don't like you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barbarian trailed off awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia couldn't help but smile again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a genuine smile, not the awkward one she had practiced in front of the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped walking and turned around, and the barbarian bumped into her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that moment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world was engulfed in a white light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>______________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Iron Mask...?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blonde boy had found them by chance. He was wandering around the city, looking for someone to rob, when he saw them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't wearing his signature iron helmet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was no one else in the city with such a massive physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one, except for a barbarian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'And the red-haired woman next to him...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the infamous Iron Mask and Emily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy hid himself and watched them enter a house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a few minutes later, the woman came out and joined the barbarian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did they sense his gaze?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy ducked, feeling like they had made eye contact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that moment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brilliant light erupted, illuminating the dark underground city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a fleeting flash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The street was filled with chaos. Drunkards stumbled to their feet, and people rushed to their windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What, what was that?! That light!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Magic?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did something happen to us?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was confused, trying to figure out what had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the blonde boy hiding in the alley was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Iron Mask is gone...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn't question why.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy, who had lived his entire life in Noark, instinctively ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This stone! This stone was glowing!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He picked up a stone that had fallen on his clothes and put it in his pocket, then quickly disappeared into the alley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a few minutes later...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Over there! The light came from over there!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I saw it from my window! The light flashed, and then someone disappeared!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards arrived, alerted by the commotion, and started asking questions. They soon realized who had been standing in the center of the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A barbarian-looking man and a red-haired woman?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Iron Mask! It's Iron Mask! The one the Lord has been looking for! Search the area!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"An ID card! There's an ID card in his clothes!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"6th-grade explorer, Nibels Enche... Is this Iron Mask's real name? What about the woman?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We couldn't find hers!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Captain, a kid said he saw someone pick something up from the ground.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What? Where did he go?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards rushed into the alley, but they couldn't find the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>",2410,"2026-06-05T19:32:49.065Z",1,"novelbin.me","dcde5d760e850361d7d0c43cb55f8f62a2d731e2137b6f0355d82126c42fdcc4","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-337","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-335",807,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsurviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-cover.jpg"]