SSS Awakening: I Can Create Skills By Will-Chapter 35: The Road That Opens Forward

Some faces tightened and some eyes hardened as Veylor continued.

"You have something now. A Talent. A choice."

His voice remained calm, steady, and impossible to ignore.

"If you return to the slums, nothing changes. You will still rely on others to protect you. You will still wait and hope the walls hold. You will still die when they don’t."

A few people clenched their fists.

"You can choose a different path. To be an Explorer. A squad member. A Division asset."

He paused briefly.

"It’s dangerous. You will watch people die. You may die."

His gaze swept across them.

"But you will be fighting for your own future. Not begging for it. Not waiting for it. Taking it."

The words settled heavily in the air.

"We move to Grimwatch at dawn, where you will be assessed and sorted into various divisions. Those who show discipline will be trained. Those who don’t will still be used."

A blunt truth. No comfort. No false hope.

"This is not a promise of glory. This is a chance. That’s all."

He looked around the group once more.

"You survived something most don’t. Don’t waste it."

Silence followed.

Then a weak voice spoke.

"I... I don’t want to go back."

Another voice answered, stronger this time. "Me neither."

A third followed. "I’ll fight."

A woman forced herself upright despite her shaking hands. "I don’t care what it costs."

More murmurs rose. More nods. More quiet determination.

Arthur did not speak. He did not need to.

He had already decided long before stepping out of the dungeon.

Captain Veylor gave a single nod, acknowledging their resolve.

"Rest. We leave at first light."

He turned away.

Arthur stared at the sky again. He had taken the first step. Not toward safety or comfort, but toward a chosen path. The path to the top.

And he had no intention of turning back.

Dawn came quietly.

There were no trumpets and no sudden warmth, only a slow light creeping over the camp, washing away the grey of night little by little.

For the first time since the dungeon swallowed them, nobody was screaming. Nobody was fighting. Nobody was running.

Most of the awakeners were already awake, even though very few had truly slept. Their bodies had rested while their minds stayed half alert, trained by fear to expect disaster at any moment.

Now there was only the soft rustle of cloth and the scrape of boots. Low voices drifted through the camp as people cleaned dried blood from their skin, tightened loose straps, and checked small pouches and crude bags where they had stuffed monster parts, broken cores, or anything that looked valuable.

Arthur adjusted his gear and pulled the strap once more, testing it.

"Still holding," he muttered.

A nearby awakener glanced at him. He was a thin young man with messy hair and a cracked spear shaft tied to his back.

"Couldn’t sleep either?" the man asked.

Arthur shook his head. "Didn’t try."

The man let out a tired breath and walked away.

"Yeah... same."

Just then Captain Veylor’s voice cut through the camp.

"Line up."

There was no shouting and no drama. Just authority.

Explorers and awakeners moved automatically in response. Arthur stood and slipped into the forming line.

People still looked rough, faces pale and eyes sunken, but something new showed in their expressions.

Focus.

Purpose.

They were not being dragged anywhere.

They were walking.

That mattered.

The small column began moving, explorers taking the front and rear while awakeners stayed in the middle. Behind them, the dungeon gate pulsed faintly as they began their journey back to the stronghold. It was quiet now, as if nothing had ever happened inside.

The road to Grimwatch was short, but nobody treated it like a casual stroll.

Weapons stayed in hand. Eyes scanned the surroundings. Even weakened and exhausted, they understood something now.

The world did not care if you had just survived hell.

It could throw another one at you immediately.

At first the walk was silent. Not the awkward kind, but the heavy kind.

Then Captain Veylor began speaking while walking alongside the column.

"I know most of you have questions."

Several heads turned toward him.

"I also know you’ve heard rumors in the slums. Talents. High rank awakeners. Elites."

A few people shifted uneasily.

"You will be assessed when we reach Grimwatch."

Arthur subtly leaned closer, his ears sharpening. He never ignored information like this.

"You will place your hand on a device," Veylor continued. "You push your mana into it. That’s it."

A girl in the line frowned. "And then?"

"And then it tells us how clean your mana flow is, how dense it is, and how stable it is," Veylor said. "Those things reflect how fast you grow and how much power you can hold. That’s what we call talent."

A boy near the back raised his hand hesitantly.

"So... higher talent means stronger?"

"Usually," Veylor answered without sugarcoating it. "Higher talent means easier growth, faster refinement, and better compatibility with class skills."

He paused.

"But it does not mean guaranteed survival."

Arthur liked that answer.

Some people looked confused. Others looked nervous.

Arthur remained calm.

Talent measured mana purity and density. It made sense. Different vessels. Different limits.

But limits were meant to be tested.

Veylor continued.

"Talents are ranked."

His voice was simple and direct.

"Low. F and E rank. Most people fall here."

"Mid. D and C."

"High. B and A."

"Exceptional. S rank."

"That’s all you need to remember."

There were no complicated systems or flashy explanations.

Arthur appreciated that.

"You’ll be placed into divisions," Veylor went on, "but growth depends on overall performance. Not just talent. Combat sense. Discipline. Attitude. Survivability."

He looked ahead as they walked.

"Each division has squads. Squads run missions."

"You perform well, you move up."

"You fail repeatedly, you move down."

He finished simply.

"Simple."

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