Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 727

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Atticus eventually managed to escape the extremely awkward situation, slipping away from the group with a sigh of relief.

As he walked through the estate, he couldn't help but notice the stares he received from the other Ravensteins. It was clear he had left an impression on each of them.

'That was close,' he thought, wiping a bit of sweat from his brow. Lyanna was a woman he truly must avoid at all costs.

As he made his way to his room, he saw two familiar figures standing in front of his door.

'I almost forgot about them.'

"Where have you two been?" Atticus asked, raising an eyebrow as he approached.

Dario and Yotad both turned and immediately bowed in respect.

"Young master!"

"Master!"

Atticus nodded his head, acknowledging them both. One of the conditions he had made with Seraphina back in Sector 6 was that she would only carry him back to Sector 3, leaving the others behind.

"The Lady Anastasia refused to let anyone disturb you until you had fully recovered," Dario explained. "We rushed over as soon as we heard you woke up."

"Hmm, that sounds like her." Atticus then glanced at Yotad, who was eyeing his shadow with a hint of suspicion. "What are you doing?"

Yotad's brow furrowed. "Young master, I could be mistaken, but... there's another Ravenblade in your shadow."

Atticus let out a sigh, realizing what he meant. "Come out."

The shadow swirled, and Arya emerged, standing before them.

"This is Arya," Atticus said, introducing her. "She's supposed to guard my mother, but I have an overprotective mother, so here we are. Arya, this is Yotad and Dario. Yotad is my Ravenblade."

Arya and Yotad locked eyes, their gazes sharp and filled with unspoken tension. Both of them had instinctively taken up protective stances, their auras clashing.

"What are you two doing?" Atticus asked, his voice calm but firm.

They flinched and bowed, speaking in unison. "Nothing..."

Atticus stared at them for a moment, his gaze sharp enough to make them uncomfortable before shrugging it off.

"I'm going to meditate in my room. I don't want to be disturbed by anyone," he instructed.

"But—" Yotad began to object.

"It's an order," Atticus interrupted, leaving no room for argument before turning and entering his room, closing the door behind him.

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Atticus sighed as he settled cross-legged on his bed, exhaling deeply to calm his mind.

'A lot has happened this year.' His thoughts churned. It had been only a year since he left the academy, but it felt like decades had passed. So much had happened—so much that his past self wouldn't have believed possible.

There were two major changes in his life that he couldn't ignore. The first was his mindset. His perspective on the world had shifted dramatically.

In his current state, there was no such thing as impossibility in his vocabulary. To Atticus, anything could happen at any time, without warning. And there was only one true preparation anyone could make: being overwhelmingly strong when it did.