(Master. Single move from them, summon , I'll drain their lives) (Lilith)
(Call , I'll chop these bastards' heads) (Griselda)
(I'll make them into fertilizer) (Azelia)
(They'll freeze for eternity...) (Eira)
(Summon us, master!!) (Syplhia)
(I'll burn them to cinders) (Hestia)
(I'll cut their n's things and burn them to purify them) (Cynthia)
(Master. Your call) (Arturia)
The Mythril-ranked rcenaries stared at him in wary as they ready their swords, while the guildmaster only raised one of his arms, halting them from attacking Lyan.
(Now, now, calm down, ladies. We're not fighting anyone here. Well, at least not yet) (Lyan)
Lyan sent his thought toward the spirit girls inside the grimoire's space.
The murderous intent that the girls emitted only leaked from Lyan for a mont, he swiftly suppress those bloodlusts from leaking, making the people in the room only sense their bloodlust for a short mont.
But that was more than enough to make them wary of him. That kind of bloodlust is not sothing a normal person could emit. Even though they are doubtful about whether the bloodlust that they felt is real or not, but looking that everyone except the guildmaster jumping from their chairs, the bloodlust they felt must be real.
(Thanks for getting-) (Lyan)
Lyan was about to thank them for getting angry for him, but-
(Those damn bastards! I almost won against that ice woman!! How dare they disturb my focus!!) (Griselda)
(Eh?) (Lyan)
(Hmph! Are you imagining things? I was the one who almost won, the one these scoundrels disturbed are my chance to win) (Eira)
(I-I almost ripped the comic I was reading, you know!? I won't be able to read the rest if I accidentally shred it to pieces because of the sudden murderous intent they're aiming at master, wouldn't I!?) (Sylphia)
(You're surprisingly talkative, Sylphia...) (Lyan)
(I forgot to save because of them!! I forgot to feed the cows and they're in the bad mood now!! If I restart the ga, it will start at the start of the day and I would need to start the day all over again!!) (Azelia)
(Harvest Sun, huh...) (Lyan)
(I almost ripped *Pant!* the holy scriptures as well. Their *Pant!* conduct is unacceptable... *Pant!*) (Cynthia)
(L-Lady Cynthia? Why are you panting so bad?) (Lyan)
(Cynthia... *Pant!* Even though *Pant!* We're in the great part... *Pant!*) (Lilith)
(Please don't tell the two of you are looking at the thing I'm thinking right now....) (Lyan)
(I-I burned the comic book a little... B-But it's those guys' fault, okay!? And it's just a part of the cover!! I imdiately prevent the fire from spreading!! It's all their fault!!) (Hestia)
(It's fine, Lady Hestia...) (Lyan)
Lyan felt like he was a fool for thinking that they were angry for him.
(I guess I should have expected that...) (Lyan)
(Master. I'm genuinely mad because of their rude conduct. If you summon now, I'll make sure to 'punish' them so they won't ever look at you with the sa eyes) (Arturia)
(Thank you, Arturia... You saved my poor soul...) (Lyan)
As Lyan got started to get absorbed by his inner conversation with the spirits, the guildmaster's voice brought him back to the world.
"I guess that's enough proof to show that he is worthy to stand here. Sorry for their rudeness, Evocatore. The ones I've gathered here are the mbers that are going to advance early to the forest today and beco the elite team to defeat the high-ranked goblins and the goblin king," The guildmaster folded his arms as he uttered those words with a firm look.
(Hm... I don't think this is a good ti to take such a high-risk job. Slaying so goblins from the corner of the subjugation team is enough for , I guess) (Lyan)
"Forgive for my rudeness, Guildmaster. But I'm just a rely Silver-ranked. I'm afraid I might be a burden and hold-" (Lyan)
"Fret not," The guildmaster cut Lyan's words.
"I've heard about your skills from Josephine and Abraham, and they seem to praise you very highly. I've also read your report about how you've slain one normal goblin champion and two fire-attributed goblin champion variants two days ago. Those skills are more than worthy to join this elite team, Evocatore," (Guildmaster)
"And about your rcenary tag, I think this is the perfect mont," The guildmaster threw sothing at Lyan with considerable speed. But without flinching, Lyan caught the thing calmly and saw that it was a brand new gold-ranked rcenary tag.
"Congratulations. You've now a gold-ranked rcenary. I intended to promote you even further, but I'm afraid promoting a rcenary that had just registered to the guild less than a week ago too much might raise lots of dissatisfaction amongst the crowd. Now, Evocatore. Do you perhaps have any other reason why you can't join the elite team? I assure you that the reward from this quest will be very big, you know?" The guildmaster stared right into Lyan's eyes as he asked the question.
*Sigh!*
Lyan let out a sigh.
(Seems like he got your escape routes completely blocked, master~) (Lilith)
(You're damn right) (Lyan)
"It's my pleasure to be able to be part of the guild's elite team. I'll gladly accept the opportunity," Lyan politely said.
"That's good. Now everyone, please take your seats," (Guildmaster)
Following the guildmaster's words, everyone returns back to their seat and return their weapons.
One of the guild's staff leads Lyan to a chair and lets him sit.
"Now, we'll start the eting," (Guildmaster)
At that mont, everyone's attention imdiately turns to the guildmaster, ready to listen to his explanation about what the so-called elite team will be doing.
"As you've realized, all of you here inside this room is going to beco the spearhead of our quest. To make sure that you won't make the wrong decision, I'll personally inform you of the current situation," (Guildmaster)
"According to the scouts of the Astellia kingdom, there are already 17 villages inside the kingdom's periter with around 100 people in each village confird to get completely destroyed because of the goblins' raids. To make sure all of you understand, this is still the number that they have 'confird," The guildmaster emphasized the point of his words.
(So we still didn't know how many villages that had actually gotten destroyed by the goblins, huh...) (Lyan)
"We've also sent our scouts ourselves, and we ourselves confird 9 villages inside out periter at the south that had gotten destroyed by the goblins. The remnants and the way the villages are destroyed are the sa, so the information from the Astellia Kingdom is credible," (Guildmaster)
"Knowing so, we sent a joint scout mission with the Astellia Kingdom, and we sent 30 scouts from our staff, while they sent 50 scouts from their side. It's a mission only to make sure about their number, but it turns out that they're well aware of the possibility of us sending scouts," (Guildmaster)
"Y-You an..." One of the Mythril-ranked rcenaries from the Crimson Talon party uttered in surprise.
"Yes. We only have three of the scouts we've sent return, while the Astellia Kingdom's scouts got wiped out. They got greeted by goblins with an attire similar to assassins, attacking them in an ambush, catching them off-guarded. But even so, the three of them still managed to deliver the information we needed," (Guildmaster)
The Guildmaster tapped the table with his palm.
"The number of the goblin army roughly estimated is about five thousand. But we should expect that there are more. Goblins reproduce quicker than we knew, so they must be increasing their number even now," (Guildmaster)
"Knowing so, it will only be more dangerous if we let their number continue to get larger. That's the reason why we decided to make a quick asure and subjugate the goblin king as quickly as possible. But this ti, the goblins might don't give us the ti to prepare ourselves. There is a possibility that they might suddenly attack us today or tomorrow. So you, the elite team," The guildmaster stared into the eyes of all of the rcenaries present in the eting room one by one.
"All of you are going to attack the nearest lair of the goblins today, we're going to make the goblins eliminate the thought of attacking and go defending before they took the initiative and attacked the city. That's what I want to tell you today. Prepare your equipnt, and return here at the seventh bell," (Guildmaster)
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"And that's the gist of it," Lyan explained how he managed to enter the elite team of the goblin king's subjugation to the three famous flowers of the House of Roses. But of course, he didn't include the part where he almost fight with the Mythril-ranked rcenaries inside the eting room.
"So it's gramps and madam's doing..." (Xena)
"Did you talk with the Mythril-ranked rcenaries and the guildmaster!? I want to et them too! They said that their strength is just like an army, is that true?" Asked Alina excitedly. Alina has always been a fan of strong people, so it's not a wonder that she was excited when she heard Lyan's story.
"Well, I guess that might be true," (Lyan)
"But isn't it dangerous? It ans that you're going straight to the strongest goblins in their lair, right?" (Belle)
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Na: Lyan Arkanium Evocatore
Occupation: Gold-ranked rcenary
Money: 49,722,600 Elnes
Weapon: None
Equipnt: Black leather cloak
Grimoire's Companions: 8 High Spirits, Shadow Hobgoblin, Papilio Sli, Galewing Butterfly, Rock Golem
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