Summoning the Undying Chain and the Cruel Sight, Sunny bypassed using either the elevator or the stairs, and stepped through the shadows to leave the underground dojo behind.
No matter what kind of an abomination had found its way into his home, the creature was going to regret it dearly!
For a moment, however, Sunny felt a hint of hesitation.
…He did not know what had transpired in the waking world during his absence, after all. He had left for the Night Temple seven months ago, and had not been back since.
For all Sunny knew, humanity might have fallen in that time! The whole city could have been destroyed, with endless hordes of Nightmare Creatures stalking the desolate ruins. Any kind of horror could have been hiding in his living room…
'Well, so what? It is still my living room…'
No matter what state the waking world was in, anyone and anything thinking that they could simply make themselves at home in a home that belonged to Sunny would have to reconsider their life choices.
Ready for battle, he appeared from the shadows… and froze.
The exhilarated howl grew much louder above ground, but it was not produced by a Nightmare Creature.
Instead, it was produced by Effie.
With beads of condensation still glistening on her olive skin, the huntress was standing in the center of the room and howling like a maniac. Behind her, the door of the guest bedroom was taken off the hinges… complete with a large piece of the wall and a chunk of the ceiling.
'That wall was reinforced with armored alloy, dammit!'
Sunny stared at his friend in shock, then slowly blinked.
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Indeed, the young woman was standing tall, her long legs appearing healthy and strong. There was no wheelchair in sight.
In fact, her whole appearance had changed. The weak, unhealthy girl with pale skin stretching over brittle bones and a twisted spine was gone. Instead, Effie looked almost like she did in the Dream Realm — tall, attractive, with sparkling hazel eyes and perfectly defined, lean muscles rolling under the dewy olive skin. She was radiating an infectious feeling of vitality and vigor.
Everything about her was screaming of strength, potency, and power. The only thing that changed was the length and cut of her hair, as well as the degree of her tan.
Before Sunny could realize it, a joyous smile crept up on his face.
…Of course. The Ascension was a miraculous process. It merged the physical and the spirit bodies together, taking the best parts and perfecting both. Even the Lost could return from the Dream Realm and live in the real world once more after conquering the Second Nightmare. Effie's disability was no exception to this magical rule.
That was the reason why she had always strived to become a Master, to begin with.
…A moment later, Effie ended her triumphant howl on a high note and turned around, finally noticing him. Her eyes shined. She took a step forward and grinned brightly:
"Doofus! I'm walking!"
Sunny wanted to say something, but then forced himself to look away. He cleared his throat.
"Congratulations! I am very happy for you… I am. But, please… can you put something on?"
Effie blinked a couple of times, then looked down. In all the excitement, she had completely forgotten to dress after climbing out of the sleeping pod.
Her grin turned a little sheepish.
"Ah… well… pretend you didn't see anything!"
Hearing the young woman hurriedly stomp away, Sunny let out a heavy sigh.
"I will… try…"
Effie's voice resounded from the guest bedroom:
"Sunny!"
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