Chapter 31 - Translation

<h1>Chapter 31 8.2 - Art Manual</h1><p>Chapter 31 Chapter 8.2 - Art Manual</p><p>The moment I woke up, I found myself in a realm bathed in an ethereal moonlight glow, but small shadows were also covering the environment.</p><p>Before me stood a figure, unlike anything I had ever seen, clad in otherworldly attire that seemed to shimmer with celestial energy, it looked like myself, but at the same time, it was not.</p><p>A weird feeling of connection enveloped me the moment my gaze was focused on the enigmatic figure.</p><p>My thoughts were solely focused on the figure, as it excluded a precise and swift killing intent that I had never been subjected to before, but after a second later, the killing intent left the place, making me feel relaxed.</p><p>His face was covered with shadows, his only silhouette could be seen even under the light of the moon. It looked enigmatic and indecipherable. The enigmatic presence radiated an aura of power and mastery over death.</p><p>In his hands stood a dim moonlight energy, moving endlessly, but it contained no form. Then the figure started moving with fluid, grace, and precision.</p><p>First, the figure produced a pair of gleaming daggers, the blades so sharp they seemed to cut through the very fabric of reality. With unparalleled agility, they launched a flurry of silent, deadly strikes, each one finding its mark with deadly accuracy.</p><p>In the next part, the enigmatic figure's hands blurred with motion as they produced a set of gleaming chakrams. These circular blades seemed to hum with mysterious energy, and the figure twirled them with mesmerizing skill. With each movement, the chakrams left trails of moonlight, creating an almost hypnotic dance.</p><p>With a burst of energy, the figure imbued the chakrams with celestial power. They glowed with radiant light as they were launched with deadly accuracy.</p><p>The spinning blades sliced through the air, homing in on their targets like guided missiles. No enemy could evade their trajectory, and each strike found its mark with lethal precision.</p><p>As the dream unfolded, the figure's form shifted once again, and they now held a sleek and elegant bow in their hands. Drawing the string back, they seemed to merge with the very essence of the moonlight. The arrows they released were no ordinary projectiles; they carried a celestial force that propelled them with incredible speed and accuracy.</p><p>Each arrow found its target with uncanny precision, striking vital points and disabling foes without fail. The figure moved with a calm and focused demeanor, and each shot was delivered with unwavering accuracy. It was as if they could see into the future, predicting the movements of their adversaries before they even made them.</p><p>Next, the enigmatic presence transformed yet again, this time holding weird-looking weapons, one short and one long. I understood that they were guns; even if their design looked surreal, I somehow knew.</p><p>With swift and fluid movements, they demonstrated unparalleled proficiency in firearms. The bullets fired from the gun were not metallic but created solely from the mana itself, creating a dazzling display of ethereal projectiles that found their way unerringly to their intended targets.</p><p>The rifle shots were equally impressive, the figure hitting distant marks with pinpoint accuracy. Each shot seemed to carry the weight of the moon itself, delivering devastating force upon impact. The figure moved like a shadow, blending seamlessly with the darkness, making it impossible for any adversary to track their movements.</p><p>Entering the shadows and exiting, producing clones, manipulating the shadows to distract and bind the enemies….</p><p>And at the end, the figure became one with the shadows in his hands, weapons of destruction….</p><p>As I watched the figure perform with these deadly weapons, each transition between them was seamless, like a symphony of destruction conducted with perfect precision. The dream granted me a glimpse into the pinnacle of weapon mastery, a realm of skill and power that I could only aspire to achieve.</p><p>Then a name sounded inside my head.</p><p>'Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy.'</p><p>And following that, I lost consciousness once again, but I knew this time it was for me to wake up in the real world.</p><p>********</p><p>"Urghk-"</p><p>I woke up with a heavy stinging pain in my head as I looked over my room.</p><p>"The process is finally finished, huh?" Mumbling like that, I stood up. I was unconscious for almost two hours, and the evening was approaching; the sun was about the set.</p><p>'I missed the lecture.'</p><p>And I had missed the afternoon lecture about the dungeons and monsters, but it was fine for now since the instructor didn't take any attendance normally.</p><p>Walking to the bathroom, I threw myself into the shower to get rid of the stiffness of my body while taking a cold shower to cool my head off.</p><p>The moment the cold droplets of water hit my body, I shivered, but my brain also started working at its normal speed.</p><p>'Let me take a look at my status.'</p><p>The moment I thought that, a panel appeared before me.</p><p>------------------------------------------</p><p>?Name: Astron Natusalune</p><p>?Occupation: Weapon Master (level 1)</p><p>?Talent Limit: 6</p><p>?Passives:</p><p>- Vengeful Bane</p><p>?Attributes:</p><p>Variable Attributes:</p><p>- Strength: 1.5</p><p>- Dexterity: 2.1</p><p>- Agility: 2.0</p><p>- Constitution: 1.4</p><p>- Intuition: 2.2</p><p>- Magical Power: 2.6</p><p>- Mana Capacity: 1.8</p><p>?Traits:</p><p>- Perceptive Insight (Unique)(Unchanging)</p><p>- Lunar Enigma (????) (Growth Type) (Stage 0)</p><p>- Shadowborne (Legendary) (Growth Type)(Stage 1)</p><p>?Arts:</p><p>- Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy (????)(%8)</p><p>?Skills:</p><p>- Dash</p><p>- Keen Eye</p><p>?Body Imprints:</p><p>----------------------------------------------</p><p>Looking at the panel, I could see the art section was changed. The dagger mastery and the non-armed combat mastery had disappeared, and in its place, only one art remained.</p><p>'Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy'</p><p>It was the same name that I felt in the dream.</p><p>The reason why I wanted to obtain that easter egg was for a reason simple and basic.</p><p>Because that book was actually a grimoire.</p><p>A special book descended from the heavens.</p><p>And it had one simple functionality.</p><p>Giving the user a type of combat art that was designed for them.</p><p>Based on the user's goal, their identity, their powers, bodies, strengths, their intellect, their personalities….The book would consider everything and, in the end, would give the user the combat art that was specialized for them.</p><p>To be honest, at first, between all those things that were happening suddenly, I forgot about this easter egg. And later on, when I remember it was at the class where Eleanor White was talking about weapons, so I had no way of grabbing this.</p><p>But, the moment I got the free time, I immediately grabbed the book.</p><p>In any case, that was the reason why I wanted this book that hard.</p><p>And the dream I had and that enigmatic figure that showed me those combat styles were actually the product of this grimoire.</p><p>However, I don't know why my other art disappeared from their places. In the game, no such thing happened as the other arts would also remain under the tab.</p><p>'Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy….Let me take a look.'</p><p>------------------------------------</p><p>Art: Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy</p><p>Description: The art that was bestowed by the grimoire and specialized for the user Astron Natusalune. Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy is a rare and powerful trait attained through a celestial encounter, bestowing the user with unparalleled mastery over the types of weapons specialized in killing.</p><p>By mastering Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy, the user gains the ability to seamlessly switch between different weapons and unleash deadly techniques unique to each weapon type. Their movements become fluid and graceful, embodying the essence of a true weapon master, whether it's a bow for precise ranged attacks or twin blades for swift and agile assaults.</p><p>The celestial gift of Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy grants the user an innate understanding of each weapon's intricacies, allowing them to adapt their combat style to any situation. As they tap into the moon's power, the weapons become imbued with lunar energy, enhancing their damage and effectiveness.</p><p>However, to increase the mastery of the art, the user must master all types of different weapons suited for the techniques of the Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy.</p><p>-----------------------------------</p><p>The moment I read the context shown to me on the panel, I knew why my other arts and masteries disappeared.</p><p>'Because this art contains the dagger mastery and any other type of weapons.'</p><p>There I realized the last phrase of the description.</p><p>"To increase the mastery of the art, the user must master all types of different weapons suited for the techniques of the Lethal Arsenal Ascendancy," I mumbled. "That must mean the weapons the figure in the dream had shown to me."</p><p>Realizing that there was only one thing I needed to do.</p><p>'If utilizing this art means I need to train with different weapons, then so be it. I am not backing down.'</p><p>Just like that, I got out of the shower and looked at the clock.</p><p>'It is 6 PM, huh? Pretty late.'</p><p>Walking into my room, I looked at the box. It was a suitcase with a black color. From the box alone, you could see the quality of the material itself. After all, it was something that was used by the student of one of the best Hunter Academies in the world.</p><p>That must be the Bow that the academy provided to me. Immediately grabbing the box, I opened it up. There, a bow revealed itself.</p><p>The bow had a sleek and elegant design, crafted with precision and attention to detail. Its black color shimmered under the room's light, giving it the atmosphere of a deadly weapon. The limbs of the bow were made from a durable and flexible material, indicating that it was a compound bow capable of impressive power and accuracy.</p><p>The grip of the bow was wrapped in a comfortable, leather-like material, providing a firm and secure hold. It felt like a natural extension of my hand, and I could tell that it was designed for ease of use and maximum control. The sight on the bow was adjustable, allowing me to fine-tune my aim to perfection.</p><p>'As expected, entering the academy was the right choice.' I thought.</p><p>Running my fingers along the bowstring, I could feel its tautness, hinting at the strength and force it could unleash. The string itself appeared to be of high-quality material, designed to withstand the stresses of continuous use without fraying or losing its tension.</p><p>Examining the riser, I noticed it was made from a lightweight yet sturdy material, ensuring that the bow would be easy to carry and maneuver. It also had various attachment points for accessories like stabilizers and quivers, giving me the option to customize and optimize my archery. After all, the main point of Compound Bow was its modernity.</p><p>And being able to add some custom arrangements was what made it more complex.</p><p>But, while I was examining the bow, suddenly, I felt a weird feeling in my stomach.</p><p>GROWL</p><p>And as the sound of growling came from my stomach, I knew it was time to leave the room. After all, with a new weapon and a new art, the only thing I could do was to improve myself…</p><p>Just like that, I made my way toward the cafeteria, after grabbing my bow and daggers, making myself ready…..</p><p>------------------------------A/N----------------------------</p><p>Hope you liked the chapter.</p><p>Give me power stones if you like my novel. It helps me a lot.</p><p>You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available.</p><p>https://discord.gg/XJEgBRM3C</p>

<h1>Chapitre 31.8.2 - Manuel d'Art</h1> <p>Au réveil, je me retrouvai plongé dans un royaume baigné d'une lueur lunaire éthérée, où des ombres mouvantes dansaient à travers le paysage.</p> <p>Devant moi se dressait une silhouette irréelle, vêtue d'une tenue scintillante qui semblait tissée d'énergie céleste. Cette apparition me ressemblait étrangement, tout en étant fondamentalement différente de moi.</p> <p>Une connexion inexplicable m'envahit lorsque mon regard croisa cette énigme vivante. Toutes mes pensées convergèrent vers cette présence qui exsudait une intention meurtrière d'une précision glaciale - quelque chose que je n'avais encore jamais expérimenté. Puis, aussi soudainement qu'elle était apparue, cette menace disparut, me laissant pantelant de soulagement.</p> <p>Son visage demeurait caché dans l'ombre, seule sa silhouette se découpant sous la lumière lunaire. Une aura de puissance absolue émanait d'elle, maîtresse incontestée de l'art de donner la mort.</p> <p>Dans ses mains palpitait une énergie lunaire instable, changeante, refusant de prendre forme. Puis la silhouette entra en mouvement avec une fluidité hypnotique.</p> <p>D'abord apparurent des dagues étincelantes, leurs lames si aiguisées qu'elles semblaient fendre la réalité elle-même. La silhouette exécuta alors une série de frappes silencieuses et mortelles, chacune trouvant sa cible avec une précision implacable.</p> <p>Puis ses mains devinrent floues, faisant apparaître des chakrams lumineux qui vibraient d'énergie mystique. Elle les fit tournoyer avec une grâce envoûtante, traçant dans leur sillage des arabesques de lumière lunaire.</p> <p>Dans une explosion de puissance, les chakrams s'embrasèrent d'énergie céleste avant de fendre l'air comme des météores, frappant leurs cibles avec une précision mathématique.</p> <p>La silhouette se métamorphosa à nouveau, un arc élégant apparaissant entre ses mains. En tirant la corde, elle semblait fusionner avec l'essence même de la lumière lunaire. Ses flèches n'étaient pas de simples projectiles - elles transportaient une force céleste qui les propulsait avec une vitesse surnaturelle.</p> <p>Chaque trait touchait son but avec une exactitude troublante, comme si la tireuse pouvait anticiper chaque mouvement de sa cible.</p> <p>Une nouvelle transformation : des armes à feu aux designs étranges apparurent dans ses mains. Bien qu'inusitées, je reconnus instinctivement leur nature.</p> <p>Ses mouvements devinrent une danse mortelle, les projectiles de mana qu'elle tirait formant un ballet étincelant de destruction parfaite. Chaque coup portait le poids de la lune elle-même, délivrant une puissance dévastatrice.</p> <p>La silhouette se mua en ombre parmi les ombres, utilisant des clones et des illusions pour désorienter ses ennemis... jusqu'à ce qu'elle ne fasse plus qu'un avec les ténèbres, ses armes devenant des extensions de la nuit elle-même.</p> <p>Ce spectacle était une symphonie de destruction parfaitement chorégraphiée, l'incarnation ultime de la maîtrise martiale. Puis un nom résonna dans mon esprit :</p> <p>'Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel.'</p> <p>Et je sombrai à nouveau dans l'inconscience, certain cette fois de me réveiller dans le monde réel.</p> <p>********</p> <p>" Argh—"</p> <p>Je me réveillai avec un élancement aigu dans le crâne, jetant un regard trouble autour de ma chambre.</p> <p>" Le processus est enfin terminé, hein ?« murmurai-je en me redressant. Deux heures d'inconscience, et le soleil commençait déjà à décliner.</p> <p>'J'ai raté les cours.'</p> <p>Le cours sur les donjons de l'après-midi, plus précisément. Pas trop grave puisque le professeur ne faisait généralement pas l'appel.</p> <p>Je me traînai jusqu'à la salle de bain et m'engouffrai sous la douche, l'eau glacée lavant la raideur de mes muscles tout en clarifiant mes pensées.</p> <p>Au contact des gouttes froides, je frissonnai violemment, mais mon esprit retrouva instantanément sa pleine lucidité.</p> <p>'Voyons voir mon statut.'</p> <p>Un panneau holographique apparut devant moi :</p> <p>------------------------------------------<br> ?Nom : Astron Natusalune<br> ?Occupation : Maître d'Armes (niveau 1)<br> ?Limite de Talent : 6<br> ?Passifs :<br> - Fléau Vengeur<br> ?Attributs :<br> Attributs Variables :<br> - Force : 1.5<br> - Dextérité : 2.1<br> - Agilité : 2.0<br> - Constitution : 1.4<br> - Intuition : 2.2<br> - Puissance Magique : 2.6<br> - Capacité de Mana : 1.8<br> ?Traits :<br> - Perspicacité Perceptive (Unique)(Immuable)<br> - Énigme Lunaire (????) (Type Croissance) (Étape 0)<br> - Ombre-Né (Légendaire) (Type Croissance)(Étape 1)<br> ?Arts :<br> - Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel (????)(%8)<br> ?Compétences :<br> - Bond<br> - Œil Percutant<br> ?Empreintes Corporelles :<br> ----------------------------------------------</p> <p>La section Arts avait radicalement changé. Mes anciennes maîtrises de dagues et de combat à mains nues avaient disparu, remplacées par une seule entrée :</p> <p>'Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel'</p> <p>Le même nom que dans mon rêve.</p> <p>Ma quête de ce grimoire caché s'expliquait simplement : ce livre était bien plus qu'un manuel ordinaire. Un artefact céleste capable de forger un art martial personnel, parfaitement adapté à son utilisateur.</p> <p>Initialement, au milieu du chaos de mon arrivée dans ce monde, j'avais oublié cet easter egg. Quand je m'en étais enfin souvenu pendant le cours d'Eleanor White sur les armes, il était déjà trop tard pour le récupérer immédiatement.</p> <p>Dès que l'occasion s'était présentée, je m'étais précipité sur ce trésor.</p> <p>Le rêve énigmatique et la démonstration martiale qui l'accompagnait étaient l'œuvre de ce grimoire. Mais contrairement au jeu original, où les compétences précédentes persistaient, les miennes avaient purement disparu.</p> <p>'Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel... Voyons ça.'</p> <p>------------------------------------<br> Art : Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel<br> Description : Art forgé spécialement pour Astron Natusalune par le grimoire céleste. Ce trait rare confère une maîtrise inégalée sur toutes les armes conçues pour tuer.<br><br> L'utilisateur peut enchaîner fluidement différentes armes et techniques mortelles. Ses mouvements deviennent l'incarnation parfaite d'un maître d'armes, qu'il manie un arc avec précision chirurgicale ou des dagues avec agilité mortelle.<br><br> L'art puise dans l'énergie lunaire pour amplifier la puissance des armes. Pour progresser, l'utilisateur doit maîtriser toutes les armes compatibles avec ses techniques.<br> -----------------------------------</p> <p>La révélation me frappa : 'Cet art intègre toutes mes anciennes compétences et bien plus encore.'</p> <p>La dernière phrase de la description résumait tout : » Pour augmenter la maîtrise de l'art, l'utilisateur doit maîtriser tous les types d'armes adaptés aux techniques de l'Ascendance de l'Arsenal Mortel. "</p> <p>Autrement dit, les armes démontrées dans mon rêve.</p> <p>'Qu'importe l'effort requis, je m'entraînerai sans relâche.'</p> <p>Sortant de la douche, je constatai l'heure tardive - 18h déjà.</p> <p>Dans ma chambre, une valise noire attira mon regard. Le simple aspect de son matériau trahissait sa qualité supérieure, digne de la prestigieuse Académie des Chasseurs.</p> <p>L'arc fourni par l'académie. Je l'ouvris avec une excitation contenue.</p> <p>L'arme qui m'apparut était un chef-d'œuvre d'ingénierie : un arc à poulies au design épuré, sa surface noire luisant sous la lumière. Les branches flexibles promettaient puissance et précision, tandis que la poignée gainée offrait une prise naturelle et confortable.</p> <p>'Intégrer cette académie était la bonne décision.'</p> <p>Mes doigts explorèrent la corde tendue, ressentant son potentiel énergétique. Chaque détail - la mire réglable, les points d'attache pour accessoires - témoignait d'une conception minutieuse.</p> <p>Soudain, un grondement sourd interrompit mon inspection :</p> <p>GROUOU</p> <p>Mon estomac réclamait son dû. Arc en main, je me préparai à partir. Avec une nouvelle arme et un nouvel art à maîtriser, le chemin de l'amélioration m'appelait...</p> <p>Direction la cafétéria, mes dagues et mon arc en poche, prêt à relever le défi.</p> <p>------------------------------</p> <p>J'espère que ce chapitre vous a plu.</p> <p>Vos pierres de pouvoir m'aident énormément à continuer cette aventure.</p> <p>Rejoignez-nous sur Discord pour découvrir les illustrations et échanger :</p> <p>https://discord.gg/XJEgBRM3C</p>