My Love Debts Are Everywhere!

Nighttime...

Inside his tent, Leon, dressed in his pajamas, sat comfortably in a chair with his right leg crossed. On the small table beside him sat a cup of coffee and some cookies as snacks.

He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, his expression one of relief and happiness, while gazing at the moonlight from Miranda and Sylvia that illuminated the night through the tent window.

"Tsk! Drinking coffee and relaxing at this hour is truly comforting," he murmured softly, a faint smile on his face.

Though he was in a tent rather than his room, his relaxing habits remained unchanged. Moreover, the tent he occupied was far from ordinary—it was a spacious and luxurious one, unlike the simple tents of the soldiers.

It was equipped with a large bed at the far side, a table, two lounge chairs on the right, and other furnishings. In short, this tent was like a portable luxury room!

Of course, all of this was thanks to the woman he loved most—Liliana—who had arranged everything for him.

Thinking of Liliana's beautiful, proud, yet always gentle face made Leon's gaze soften, a loving smile forming on his lips.

In his solitude, he sometimes wondered if the incident with the devouring poison was a stroke of bad luck or a twist of fate.

Although the poison removed all his strength and trapped him in misery, fate ultimately led him to meet his three daughters—Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona—along with Lilina, Miranda, and Stella.

So, despite his hatred for Velix, Jim, Natasya, and Rain, deep down, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude toward them.

After taking another sip of his coffee and eating a cookie, Leon stood up quickly, stretching his stiff body.

"Alright, relaxation time's over. Time to get to work," he said, his expression shifting to one of determination.

He opened his palm, and a speck of white light appeared, slowly growing until it faded, revealing an exquisite white sword.

It was the Holy Sword of Zenith, which he had kept ever since Miranda sealed the strange monsters that had appeared on the battlefield back then.

However, there was something unusual about the sword—several mysterious golden chains bound the blade to the hilt, as though sealing it, causing Leon's expression to instantly turn cold.

"What exactly are these chains? How could they sever my connection to it?" Leon wondered inwardly, his gaze filled with complexity.

During his fight with Guren, he had taken the Holy Sword Zenith from him and asked Miranda to help him connect his consciousness with the sword.

However, the attempt ended in failure. Shortly after, the mysterious golden chains had appeared, returning the Holy Sword of Zenith to Guren's hands.

Although he had already asked Miranda about it, her only answer had been, "I'll explain later, once you're ready to reclaim the Holy Sword of Zenith."

"Well, I'm ready now," Leon muttered indifferently. "It's time I get the answer from Miranda."

With that, he slowly closed his eyes and gently pressed his index and middle fingers to his forehead.

*Buzz!*

Moments later, his forehead emitted a bright purplish-black light, and Leon immediately spoke.

"Miranda, are you there?" he asked softly.

After a brief pause, Miranda's soft and delicate voice echoed in his mind.

"I'm here, Master. What do you need?"

Leon smiled with relief, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, I need your help. Can you come up?"

"Yes, Master," Miranda replied briefly.

*Buzz!*

A small purple light suddenly appeared before Leon, gradually growing in size until it transformed into the graceful figure of Miranda.

Dressed in a flowing dark purple gown that accentuated her curves, Miranda looked both enchanting and captivating.

Her long purple hair, usually styled in a bun, was today tied in an alluring half-up ponytail that complemented her perfectly.

As Leon opened his eyes and gazed at her, he was momentarily stunned by her goddess-like beauty.

Miranda returned his gaze with a soft, gentle smile.

"What do you need, Master?" she asked, tilting her head slightly to the right in curiosity.

Leon quickly snapped out of his daze and coughed to mask his embarrassment.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Ahem! Sorry for summoning you suddenly, Miranda," he said, trying to regain his composure.

He lifted the Holy Sword of Zenith in his right hand, speaking more calmly. "Tomorrow, I'll be heading to the Holy Empire of Elysium to settle some affairs. But before I leave, I'd like you to help me regain control of the Holy Sword of Zenith. Can you assist me?"

Even though he possessed the Great Sword of Chaos, it didn't mean he no longer needed the Holy Sword of Zenith. After all, the Holy Sword of Zenith was his weapon as a Sword Hero.

Moreover, his control over chaos power was still inferior to his mastery of holy power. In a prolonged battle, he would undoubtedly feel more comfortable and unrestrained wielding the Holy Sword of Zenith and harnessing holy power, rather than relying on the Great Sword of Chaos and chaos power.

Miranda gazed intently at the Holy Sword of Zenith in Leon's hand, its blade and hilt bound by the mysterious golden chains. She then nodded slowly.

"Don't worry, Master. I can certainly help you," Miranda said confidently.

A pleased smile spread across Leon's lips at her words.

"Thank you, Miranda," he replied with a sigh of relief.

He handed the Holy Sword of Zenith to her, and Miranda took it with care.

As she touched the golden chains binding the sword, her gentle expression suddenly hardened, becoming cold and indifferent.

"Master, do you remember my promise to explain these chains when you were ready to regain control of the Holy Sword of Zenith?" Miranda asked calmly, turning toward him.

Leon blinked and gave a small nod. "Of course, I remember."

He deliberately chose not to bring it up, trusting that Miranda would explain everything without needing to be prompted, and his trust proved to be well placed.

Miranda smiled again and turned her attention to the Holy Sword of Zenith.

"Master, I'm sure you remember the 'Seven Celestial Crystals' that were stolen by the Evil God before he was sentenced to descend into the world by the gods, as I told you about last time," Miranda said, immediately catching Leon by surprise.

"Seven Celestial Crystals?" Leon repeated, the memory of their previous conversation resurfacing.

At that time, he had been testing the newly completed teleportation gate. During their discussion, Miranda had explained that the "Seven Celestial Crystals," stolen by the Evil God, were forged into a weapon as powerful as both the Great Sword of Chaos and the true Holy Sword of Zenith—the Divine Sword of the Burning Sky.

With it, the Evil God became invincible, overwhelming both the First Hero of Mankind, Luminus Troya, and the First Demon Emperor, Amon Crimson.

After the Evil God's defeat, the Divine Sword of the Burning Sky was said to split back into the Seven Celestial Crystals, but it mysteriously disappeared, and its whereabouts remain unknown.

Leon wasn't foolish. Miranda bringing up the topic again now clearly indicated that these chains were somehow connected to the Seven Celestial Crystals.

Still, he remained silent and simply nodded. "I remember."

"Good," Miranda replied, her expression turning serious. "Although it's difficult to believe, the fact is that these chains are one of the sealing abilities of the 'Seven Celestial Crystals'—the Ethereal Chain Seal."

"Evil God once used this ability to seal the true Holy Sword of Zenith, causing the entire race's army to fall into chaos. Fortunately, Demon Emperor Amon Crimson managed to break the seal after enduring countless trials. When I saw this seal on the battlefield, I was taken aback. It's been over seven thousand years since I last encountered it, and I never expected to see it again."

Miranda's words made Leon's heart race. Although he had suspected the chains were connected to the 'Seven Celestial Crystals,' hearing it confirmed left him deeply shocked.

The fact that the Seven Celestial Crystals had been lost for over seven thousand years only added to his confusion.

"Was my earlier guess correct—that the Seven Celestial Crystals are in Velix's possession? Otherwise, how could such a seal be on the Holy Sword of Zenith?" Leon muttered inwardly, his eyes narrowing.

The seven colorful crystals on Velix's magic staff were incredibly mysterious. In fact, he hadn't found any mention of them in the ancient records from the Palace library.

There were only a few references indicating that the staff was a relic of Arthur Larrison, the founder of the Holy Empire of Elysium.

As Leon pondered this, Miranda touched the chains with her fingers, now infused with the power of chaos.

*Buzz!*

The chains shook violently in response, glowing with a bright golden light, as though trying to erase the chaotic power.

Miranda's expression remained unchanged as she met the chains' sudden resistance, increasing the chaos power in her fingers.

Fifteen minutes later, the chains slowly lost their glow, turning black before finally shattering into fine dust.

Miranda smiled with satisfaction, gently caressing the Holy Sword of Zenith.

*Buzz!*

At her touch, the Holy Sword of Zenith, once dormant, trembled slightly. A faint, white light emanated from it, as if it reveled in her touch.

"Don't worry, sister. Soon, Master and I will restore your form, and together, we'll reunite and aid him in fighting the Evil God," Miranda whispered tenderly, her gaze soft as she looked at the Holy Sword of Zenith in her hands.

Once she was certain the sword was in perfect condition, she handed it back to Leon.

"Master, take it. You can try reconnecting with the Holy Sword of Zenith now," Miranda said.

Leon was slightly surprised, not expecting Miranda to break the seal so easily. However, he said nothing and carefully accepted the Holy Sword of Zenith from her.

Closing his eyes, he activated his hero's destiny.

*Buzz!*

A gold-colored star mark appeared on his forehead, and the Holy Sword of Zenith trembled in his hand before floating before him, glowing with a brilliant white light that illuminated the entire tent.

A few minutes later, the star mark faded, and the Holy Sword of Zenith returned to its normal state.

Leon slowly opened his eyes, a faint smile of happiness spreading across his face.

"Finally... I succeeded!"