🔄 Previously on "The Hero’s Harem Is Trying to Kill Him" – Chapter 51 Recap: At the Moonspire Citadel, Astra Volara orchestrated a deadly rite, marking the fall of Liora and summoning her deathbound servant, Velis. Her goal: to shatter Kai’s illusions. Velis didn’t strike with blades, but with memory—forcing Kai to relive fragments of his past life as Kai’Zuran, a name whispered in fear by long-dead kings. The clash awakened dangerous truths, and raised questions that even Yuri—his most loyal companion—could no longer dodge. Now, Kai is caught between the ashes of who he was... and the firestorm of who he might become. He awoke gasping—air, light, thought, everything too sharp. The world swam in hazy pulses. His limbs were slick with sweat, the grass beneath his body damp with dew and blood—some of it his, some not. "Kai!" Yuri’s voice, rough with panic. She was by his side instantly, wiping a cloth across his brow. Her hands trembled. Read complete versıon only at novel_fіre.net "You were out for nearly six hours," she murmured. "Whatever Velis did... it nearly broke your mind." He blinked against the starlight bleeding through the canopy above. His lips moved before he could think: The name didn’t feel foreign—it settled into his throat like a shard of jagged bone, ancient and unyielding. His heart beat twice, then a third time—too fast. Too loud. "I remember... walls of obsidian," he whispered, "a throne made from swords... a woman screaming my name—not in love, in terror." Yuri’s eyes stayed fixed on his, her expression unreadable. "And fire. Gods, the fire never stopped." She didn’t ask what it meant. Because she already knew. Far from the camp, Velis stood barefoot in a sanctuary made of salt and wind. She bowed before the altar of Threnen—the forgotten god of consequence. The room was empty except for the statues of weeping deities and a black flame that danced against no wind. Velis’s sewn-shut eyes twitched beneath the red thread, as though she were watching something unfold on a screen only she could see. "I did what you asked," she said aloud. "He remembers... the worst part." From behind her, Astra’s voice echoed like a second heartbeat. "And what did it cost him?" Velis turned slowly. "Sanity. Loyalty. Innocence." "Perfect," Astra murmured. "Now the game begins." Kai’s fingers trembled as he dipped them into the nearby stream. The water stung—memories bleeding through muscle. The forest echoed too clearly now. Every rustle sounded like betrayal. Yuri was silent behind him. "You’re not going to lie to me anymore," he said softly. It wasn’t a question. "I can’t," she replied. "The pact is broken." He turned, heart heavy. "So tell me—what was I?" Yuri knelt, placing her sword between them. "You were the one who started the Ember Reign. The King of Ruin. A mortal who made war against the gods... and almost won." The breath fled Kai’s lungs. "You razed a continent to unmake prophecy. You burned temples, betrayed armies, and killed your own soulmate." "Who was she?" he whispered. Yuri hesitated. "...Seris." His hands curled into fists. "Of course." "I wasn’t there," Yuri added quickly. "I only know what the records say—" "You all knew," he spat. "Astra, Seris, you. You kissed me with blood still on your lips." "No," she said, softer now. "I kissed you hoping you’d never become him again." Flashback: Kai’Zuran, The First Flame (Inserted vision sequence) He stood alone in a palace of broken glass, his reflection fractured across every wall. Before him knelt Seris—not in submission, but in defiance. Her voice was low, shaking: "This isn’t love anymore, Kai’Zuran. This is vengeance wearing my name." He held the Blade of Judgment in one hand. And in the other—her heart. The memory shattered like a mirror dropped from too high. Back to Present - Kai Veylor He choked on bile. The cold wind couldn’t wash away the shame burning through him. Yuri touched his shoulder. "You don’t have to become him." "No," she said, firmer. "You get to choose." Because deep in his chest, something was whispering again. A hunger. A destiny. A scream. Astra sat on a throne made from the ribs of a dragon. The chamber flickered with soul-flames—captured moments from Kai’s past lives. She watched them as one might watch theatre. A coronation. A betrayal. A kiss turned into a curse. "He’s waking up beautifully." Beside her, Velis stood like a sentry. "If he remembers everything too fast," Velis warned, "he’ll destroy the Harem. Possibly the world." Astra raised a glass of cursed wine. "Then let him. I’ve already prepared the next girl." Velis blinked, threads around her eyes stretching. Astra’s grin sharpened. "The one he’s never suspected." Kai walked the forest alone now, firelight at his fingertips, chasing questions that no longer had simple answers. He passed the remains of a ruined shrine—its walls etched with his name in dozens of dialects. Some in praise. Some in warning. A flicker of movement stopped him cold. From the shadows stepped a woman in white, her hair glowing like frost under moonlight. Her eyes were silver. He knew her name before she spoke. "Kai’Zuran," she said softly, like a lullaby before a blade. And suddenly—his second life felt like it was just the middle act. ⚔️ One past. One future. One Harem holding all the knives. 📚 Add this book to your library if you’re ready to follow Kai into his forgotten sins. 💬 Comment with your theory: who is the woman in white? Ally... or executioner? 🔺 Power Stone if you want full flashbacks, forbidden magic, and the next betrayal revealed. The Key has turned. Now the locks will break. 🔥 🔮 Next Time on "The Hero’s Harem Is Trying to Kill Him" – Chapter 53 Preview: As the woman in white reveals a prophecy only Kai’Zuran could’ve left behind, Yuri begins unraveling under the weight of guilt—and someone in the Harem vanishes. Astra prepares her final move... but the gods aren’t done with Kai yet. A forbidden city awakens. And Seris? She’s not dead.