Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 347

Chapter 347: Heroine’s Husband, Lucan I
Lucan walked calmly through the twisting paths of the Verdant Labyrinth, his hands clasped behind his back as though taking a stroll in a garden. The shimmering walls of enchanted foliage pulsed faintly, and the air smelled faintly of mint and moss.

He paused at a fork in the road, observing the two paths. One was lined with flowers that glowed faintly; the other seemed darker, with vines curling ominously over the path.

“Two choices. One probably leads to danger, the other to more questions.” He closed his eyes for a moment, as though weighing his options. Then he took the darker path without hesitation.

As Lucan ventured deeper, he studied the labyrinth intently. He ran his fingers along the vines, noting their texture, the faint hum of energy they emitted.

“Fascinating,” he murmured. “The labyrinth isn’t just alive—it’s adapting. Each shift in the walls feels deliberate. Like it’s… watching me. Nope… someone is definitely watching me.”

A soft rustling behind him caught his attention. Without turning, he spoke.

“I know you’re there. You’ve been following me for the past hundred paces.”

A small creature scuttled out from the shadows—a furry, squirrel-like thing with glowing blue eyes and a mischievous grin.

Lucan arched an eyebrow. “Ah. Another part of the labyrinth’s design. A watcher? A distraction?”

The creature chirped, leaped onto a vine, and then dropped a small nut at his feet.

Lucan stared at the nut. “A gift? Or bait? You’re not subtle.”

The creature chirped again, looking almost offended, before scampering off into the undergrowth.

Lucan knelt, examining the nut closely. “Hmm. Seems harmless.” He pocketed it. “Could be useful later.”

Continuing down the darker path, Lucan eventually found himself in a large clearing. At the center stood a pedestal with a glowing orb resting atop it.

“Classic,” he said quietly, stepping closer.

As he approached, the ground beneath him shifted. Suddenly, a massive vine shot up, coiling into the form of a humanoid figure. It stood twice his height, its “head” a bundle of thorny flowers, its limbs thick and sinuous.

Lucan regarded the creature with calm curiosity. “Let me guess. A guardian? Or just a scare tactic?”

The vine figure roared, shaking the clearing.

Lucan’s expression didn’t change. “Ah, the aggressive option. Very well.”

The creature lunged, swiping a massive arm at him. Lucan sidestepped effortlessly, his movements precise and controlled.

“Predictable,” he muttered.

He raised his hand, summoning a sphere of water, which he hurled at the creature. The water splashed harmlessly against its vines, and the creature seemed to grow stronger, its flowers blooming more vibrantly.

Lucan tilted his head. “Hmm. Photosynthesis. Logical.”

The creature swung again, and this time Lucan jumped back, narrowly avoiding the strike. A faint twitch in his brow betrayed his annoyance.

“This could take a while.”

Lucan circled the creature, analyzing its movements. It was powerful, yes, but also slow and predictable.

“It relies on brute strength and environmental advantage,” he observed. “But every strength has a weakness.”

He reached into his pocket and pulled out the nut the squirrel-creature had left him earlier. “A test within a test, perhaps?”

The creature roared again, charging toward him. Lucan calmly stepped aside and tossed the nut into its open chest cavity.

Nothing happened.

Lucan blinked. “Ah. Not the solution, then. Worth a try.”

The vine creature paused, seemingly confused by his lack of reaction.

Lucan adjusted his robes. “Don’t look at me like that. This is as confusing for me as it is for you.”

As the creature prepared another attack, the small squirrel-like thing from earlier reappeared, scampering onto Lucan’s shoulder. It chirped angrily at the vine guardian.

Lucan glanced at it. “You again. Do you have some insight to share?”

The squirrel squeaked and pointed to the pedestal.

Lucan’s gaze shifted. “Ah. The orb. Of course.”

The vine creature roared, but this time, Lucan didn’t move to evade. Instead, he calmly stepped toward the pedestal, ignoring the beast entirely.

The squirrel squeaked frantically, tugging on his hair as the guardian lunged.

At the last moment, Lucan summoned a wave of water, freezing it into an ice wall that blocked the attack. He didn’t even look back.

“Distractible. Noted.”

Reaching the pedestal, Lucan touched the orb, and the guardian froze mid-motion. Its glowing flowers dimmed, and it collapsed into a pile of harmless vines.

Lucan tilted his head. “It was tethered to this object. A failsafe mechanism. Interesting.”

As Lucan studied the orb, it began to project a series of images—maps, symbols, fragments of history.

He absorbed the information calmly, piecing together what he could. “This labyrinth isn’t just a trial. It’s a repository of knowledge. A living archive.”

The squirrel chirped in agreement.

Lucan glanced at it. “You’re surprisingly helpful for a creature that can’t speak.”

The squirrel puffed out its chest proudly.

Lucan turned back to the orb, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “This world… It’s more interconnected than I realized. Everything here serves a purpose, even the chaos.”

He placed the orb back on the pedestal, and the clearing began to shift, the walls of the labyrinth reshaping around him.

“Onward, then,” he said, stepping into the new path.

The squirrel leaped onto his shoulder, chirping happily.

Lucan sighed. “I suppose you’re coming with me. Just don’t expect me to name you.”

The squirrel squeaked indignantly, and Lucan chuckled softly.

As Lucan walked, his expression remained calm, but his mind was buzzing with possibilities. From orb, he understood that everything here was connected, any one thing missing, the entire ecosystem could fail.

He remembered that on the earth, it was also same, and even Saint’s Region was same, but difference between Saint’s Region and this Vardant Labyrinth is that, Saint’s Region was okay even if it lose one kr two thing but Vardant Labyrinth isn’t.

Example, if Lucan destroy all ants in this Vardant Labyrinth, then entire Vardant Labyrinth would people wouldn’t able to survive since ant were important, while on the Saint’s Region, even if he destroy all ants, Saint’s Region people can still survive.

This taught Lucan that when he returned, he need to read, see, explore, understand more about his world’s ecosystem. Then change it in a way that even if they lost the most important thing, the food, thier Saint’s Region still survive.