Milk_Is_My_Drug

Chapter 9: Searching For Clues

The next day, Himiko woke up in the morning as usual. She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare whatever food she could for the children. However, when she entered the kitchen, her eyes widened in shock. On top of the table sat a basket filled with rabbits and birds. Her mind short-circuited for a moment.

She slowly walked toward it, touched the contents, then pinched her...

chapter 8: First day in capital ended peacefully

First day in capital ended peacefully

Garou watched as Ogre's men carried the injured away. Ogre apologized again for what had happened before retreating alongside his men, while Seryu walked right behind him. She remained silent after Garou let go of her—she didn’t even look at him again.

"Mister, thank you!!!"

Garou turned toward the two children who had spoken at the sa...

Chapter 7: Garou vs Seryu

Garou looked calmly at the crazed Seryu. She didn't seem to be in her right mind; at least, the look on her face wasn't normal.

"I regret helping you. You harmed so many people just a few hours after arriving at the capital. A demon spawn like you must be destroyed!" Seryu seethed with rage.

Garou stared back, unmoved. He simply replied, "I just taught scum a permanent lesson."

Chapter 6: Troubles

As the two children led Garou toward the orphanage silently. During the journey, no one spoke. The aura exuded by Garou frightened all who were nearby enough to feel it.

“Is he really that strong?” a fat man wearing expensive clothes asked inquisitively.

“Yes, sir. He is one of the strongest and fastest people I have ever seen. I’m sure General Esdeath will like such a perso...

Chapter 5: Orphans

At the front gate of the capital, Seryu looked worried as she said, "Where are you going? You don't know anyone here, you don't have money or a place to stay."

To which Garou replied, "I'm going to explore the capital. I can handle myself. Besides, you guys are too poor to afford even food."

Remembering the food incident, Seryu's mood switched instantly as she said, "Good luck out t...

chapter 4: One Shot

Garou was sitting in the carriage, glaring daggers at Seryu. That crazy bitch had bandaged him up so much that he looked like a mummy. In return, she shot him an angry glare.

The guy she had picked up turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. After putting all that effort into helping him treat his wounds, he had the audacity to ask if they had anything to eat. Foolishly, she took out ...

Chapter 3: Idiots

"You are telling me a single heavily injured man, who seemed barely able to stand with multiple obviously broken bones, did this to you? Even more, he managed to retreat with only a wound on his chest, which is not relatively close to endangering his life. Did I miss something?" Najenda coldly said as she looked at the four injured assassins before her.

The four looked dispirited while th...

Chapter 2: The Human Monster

Minutes earlier, Lubbock led his friends to the intruder's location. When they arrived, they were shocked at what they saw.

A man with blood-red hair crouched near the corpse of a boar-like Danger Beast, eating it raw. His body was mostly hidden behind the carcass, but the movement of his head and the sickening crunching sounds made it clear—he was devouring the beast. The sight was uns...

Chapter 1: Garou Vs Saitama - epilogue

Garou was retreating fast toward the outskirts of Z City; he wanted to find a peaceful place to rest and recover. Despite being heavily wounded and in immense pain, he moved at a speed that the average human eye couldn’t register.

He was running as fast as he could. With each step, he felt the pain coursing through his body. That bald bastard had done damage to the point where every inc...

Chapter 120: Rest In Peace

After Salem’s funeral, Crimson led humanity and the Faunus into the largest operation Remnant had ever seen—a global effort to eradicate the Grimm once and for all. The kingdoms united, their people working side by side. Soldiers, huntsmen, engineers, and civilians alike played their roles in reclaiming the world. It wasn’t an easy task, nor was it quick.

Continent by continent, the...

Chapter 119: Salem

Six years had passed since Summer’s return. In that time, the world had changed drastically, and for once, the changes were for the better. Atlas, once a kingdom reduced to rubble by war and chaos, had risen from its ashes. The reconstruction efforts spearheaded by the combined might of the united kingdoms had paid off in record time. Towering skyscrapers and advanced infrastructure now stood...

Chapter 118: Waking To A New World

The night was heavy with anticipation. The medics had informed the group that Summer Rose was stable—alive after 15 long years. Her body bore the marks of her captivity: disfigurations etched into her skin like grotesque reminders of Salem's cruelty. A portion of her face, once so bright and warm, was marred beyond recognition. The doctors explained she would need months of rehabilitation bef...

Chapter 117: Hate & Peace

The air around the castle was heavy, an oppressive darkness that seemed to sink into their very bones. Without hesitation, Crimson took the lead, walking ahead of the group with his sword in hand. His steps were steady and purposeful, his eyes scanning every shadow and corner of the decrepit hallway. The others followed close behind, their expressions a mixture of determination and unease.

Chapter 116: Rescue Mission

Crimson stepped out of Salem’s cell, his expression unreadable as the weight of her revelation pressed heavily on his shoulders. Without hesitation, he pulled out his scroll and began calling the people he trusted most: his father, his sisters, and the others he had fought alongside. They needed to know.

The meeting room in Atlas was tense when he arrived. Qrow, Ironwood, Raven, Ruby, Y...

Chapter 115: Hope

Crimson stood silently, his shoulders heavy with exhaustion. His complexion was pale, and there was still a faint trace of blood on the corner of his lips. Despite his evident fatigue, his expression remained calm and unwavering. Around him, the group exchanged worried looks, unsure of what to say.

Qrow, however, couldn’t hold back any longer. He crossed his arms and stepped forward, hi...

Chapter 114: Undoing The Darkness

The air inside the small café in Mantle was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the biting chill of the outside world. Team RWBY, along with Pyrrha, Nora, and Ren, sat around a large wooden table near the window. The conversation, however, was far from lighthearted, as the group debated Crimson’s recent actions and his seemingly unrestrained kindness toward Salem.

Yang leaned back i...

Chapter 113: On The Side of Humanity

Crimson stepped out of the chamber, the heavy door closing behind him with a soft thud. The cool air of the hallway greeted him, along with the sight of Qrow and Ironwood standing at the ready, their weapons drawn and their postures tense. Their eyes darted to him immediately, sharp and questioning, as if expecting a signal to leap into action at any moment.

Crimson sighed, running a hand...

Chapter 112: The Demon Tale

Crimson’s voice was calm and steady as he began, his gaze fixed on Salem. The stillness in the chamber amplified his words, pulling Salem into the tale he wove.

“In a world far from Remnant,” Crimson began, “there was a man who wished to be a great swordsman, the strongest of all. He trained relentlessly, dedicating every waking moment to honing his craft. His life revolved around...

Chapter 111: Ozpin and Salem

The winds of Atlas howled faintly outside as another month passed. Reconstruction efforts were relentless, with the people of the kingdom working tirelessly to rebuild what they had lost. In the midst of the chaos, General Ironwood summoned Crimson and Qrow to a meeting. The notice had been short, but the tone implied importance.

When the two arrived at the designated room, they found an ...

Chapter 110: The Aftermath

For the next week, Crimson remained in his hospital bed, resting and recovering. The days passed in a whirlwind of visitors, each bringing their own energy and emotions. Qrow and Raven were among the first to visit, their faces a mixture of relief and uncharacteristic joy. Despite their usual guarded natures, both seemed genuinely happy to see him alive and awake.

“You scared everyone h...

Chapter 109: Change

The small hospital room felt suffocating. Its walls, stark white and sterile, offered no comfort, no reprieve from the emotional weight that filled the air. Machines beeped softly, monitoring Crimson's vitals, a faint and rhythmic reminder that he was still alive. Ruby sat in the same chair she had occupied for weeks now, her eyes red from crying, her posture slouched with exhaustion. She held ...

Chapter 108: The End Of The War

The portal opened, and Crimson stepped out onto the battlefield. The air was thick with the acrid scent of smoke and burning debris. The screams of the wounded and dying filled the air, mingling with the roars of the Hydra-Grimm. Crimson’s gaze immediately fell on Qrow, who was on a nearby rooftop, firing his weapon at the monstrous creature.

The Hydra-Grimm was still massive and terrif...

Chapter 107: Hydra Grimm

The battlefield stretched endlessly, a wasteland of rubble and despair beneath a sky darkened with smoke and fire. Atlas soldiers, robots, paladins, and warships surged forward as a unified force, their weapons lighting up the desolation like a blazing inferno. From every vantage point, they fired relentlessly, cutting down Grimm that rose from the ruins. Their movements were precise, calculate...

Chapter 106: Imprisoned

Mantle was a wasteland of dust and smoke, the air thick and choking as the aftermath of Atlas's fall settled over the city. Crimson lay buried beneath the rubble, rocks and debris pressing against him. Slowly, he stirred, pushing away the dirt and broken stone that covered him. Each movement was agonizing, his body screaming in protest. Blood dripped from a gash above his brow, tracing a crimso...

Chapter 105: No Price We Won't Pay

Dust and black smoke enveloped the battlefield, reducing the world to an ominous haze. The remnants of destruction loomed as a testament to the chaos that had unfolded. Crimson stood near Raven, the faint glow of his sword barely piercing the suffocating darkness around them. He glanced at her, his expression calm despite the circumstances.

“Take your position,” he said, his voice ste...

Chapter 104: The Assault Begins

As Crimson walked steadily toward the incoming Grimm, the air around Atlas felt electric, charged with tension and fear. Soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, eyes darting between the advancing horde and the lone figure marching toward it. From the command tower, Ironwood’s voice echoed sharply across the battlefield through the communication lines.

“All units, hold the line! Do not...

Chapter 103: The Stand of Atlas

The evacuation effort in Atlas continued without pause. Dust-powered vehicles roared through the streets, ferrying civilians toward the eastern end of the kingdom. Soldiers directed frightened families into transports, their voices steady despite the chaos. The cold air was filled with the sound of clanking metal and hurried footsteps as huntsmen, Atlesian Knights, and human soldiers formed ran...

Chapter 102: War Preparation

The air in Ironwood’s office felt heavier than ever as the silence stretched. Ironwood lowered himself into his chair, his hands covering his face as he let out a weary sigh. “Then tell me, Crimson,” he said, his voice muffled but trembling with frustration, “what are we supposed to do?”

Crimson leaned forward, his sharp gaze cutting through the tension. “We take a stand,” h...

Chapter 101: Crisis

Crimson stood at the center of the room, the weight of the situation pressing down on everyone. His crimson eyes swept over the group—General Ironwood, the Ace Ops, Qrow, Ruby, and the others. Each face carried a mixture of tension, confusion, and unease. He broke the silence, his voice steady and calm despite the circumstances.

"Preparation is in order," he began. "Salem is coming, and...

chapter 100: Only Pity

The gleaming halls of Atlas Academy reflected the cold, crisp light of the kingdom’s perpetual winter. Crimson walked at a steady pace. The polished floor beneath him echoed faintly with his steps until he turned a corner and stopped abruptly.

There, standing a few feet away, was Oscar Pine, his youthful face marked by a mix of hesitation and determination. Crimson greeted the younger b...