Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

or them.
In addition, they seemed to enjoy spending their days in relaxation and cultivation.

Many of them had even once been trapped within a gate during its recovery time.
Compared to days like that, the demon generals saw this place as a paradise.

With everything settled, Dyon left the ring to appear within the hotel room.

Looking down at Ris sleeping figure, he couldnt help but feel saddened.
To Ri, Eboni and Ulu were people she should have been able to beat.
But, the martial world didnt have a place for fairness.
In fact, in all this time, even as Ri tossed and turned in her sleep, clearly agitated, she had never once said anything about fairness.
To her, victory should have been a foregone conclusion.

At first, Dyon blamed himself.
He didnt expect words as simple as Sacharros dont lose to have such a profound effect on Ri.
But, he had to check himself after that.

He had a huge effect on Ris life, yes.
But, not enough to cause a fundamental change to her personality.

Ri was a person who had started raising an army as barely a teenager with the goal of taking over the Elvin Kingdom in her fathers stead.
She was a person that spent her entire life forcing herself down a path of wills that was never her forte.
She was a person that loved array alchemy and studied it just for her fascination, despite having weak soul talent.

Ri was competitive to her very core.
She did things because she wanted to and followed through with them to the end.
Her hate of losing may have had something to do with Dyon, but it was definitely not the entire reason.

Alexandria Acacia.
She had goals of her own.
A purpose she wanted to achieve.
Whether that be being worthy of standing by Dyons side, or finding her parents, each was important to her and each required her to win.
Then win again.
And then win yet again.
Taking credit for her reaction, or more accurately, blame, would be nothing short of hubris on Dyons part.

In a lot of ways, Ri was still that little girl who lost her parents.
Still that little girl that lost her best friend.
Still that little girl who was training day and night to rebuild the things she had lost.

And now, Dyon was yet another thing she wanted to hold onto to.
No matter what Dyon said or did, Ri still felt like she had to earn his love.
It was just that this loss had caused all of these emotions to surface.

But, even thinking of all of this, nothing hit Dyon as much as when he heard Ri said something that made him tremble.
Something that made him think back to his trials with the old man

Im happy you have big sister Madeleine.
Im truly happy this time.
Ri mumbled in her sleep, an uncomfortable sweat coating her delicate features.
I cant be jealous anymore.
Im too useless to be jealous.

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