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Chapter 88: Reunion – Part 1

We cross through the [Eternal Gate] and find ourselves in a huge vault filled with precious items. Arreira's gaudiness and adoration of gold is shown again in this room, but everything is so chaotically disorganized that it reminds of his "personal room," though instead of mansions and ginormous trees, there are piles of coins and pillars of colorful bricks.

Directly ahead, there's a small set of steps that leads up to a raised stone platform where three lines of suits of armor are prominently displayed, with each line showing off ten sets of armor. The first line shines with a pure white color, but they lack the grain and circular patterns of wooden armor, so I think they're actual tal armor. The second line is made of bark and is covered with branches, leaves, and flowers, just like the ent-like armor that the Generals inside the dungeon wore, though this ti they're more than just one color. The armor in the third line isn't plate, but simply scale armor instead, where each scale shines like a mirror, just like mine do.

Arreira floats past us, phasing through the treasure like a ghost as he indifferently explains, "This will all be yours, and though I'm sure the current Crown Lords have more coin than I do, they certainly don't have this…"

He stops before the first line, then motions towards it with his hand and starts explaining, "This armor is called Bastión, and it's made of an alloy of Okross, steel, and Kanal. Elven wooden armor is better for mages, but it can't form an alloy with Okross, so the absolute pinnacle of defense is held solely by tal armor. It might not be our specialty, but these suits were made by the finest elven Fire and Earth mages of my ti, and they are so thoroughly enchanted that they could potentially rival those 'Hands of the Emperor' I've heard so much about."

Yunia frowns, making her sharp gaze even sharper, and points out, "Having all possible enchantnts won't help us much if we don't have enough mana to use them."

Arreira rolls his eyes and replies with a slightly flippant tone, "Then just don't fight the Hands and choose another, weaker enemy."

I share a look with the wives, and we hold back our smirks.

Without giving us a chance to quip in return, Arreira moves on to the next line and continues explaining, "This is Ramodia, the standard armor for our higher nobility. This set is very advantageous when you're in a forest. With it, you can manipulate nature better than a dryad, so it's almost a requirent to wear it if you're leading elven troops. Though its offensive and defensive power isn't as good as the Bastión, its potent utility makes it a very versatile suit of armor."

Then he floats over to the last line just as we reach the first one. "This is Camalo. This set is intended for mages, archers, and assassins. It has perfect mana efficiency, making it almost completely undetectable, and coupled with a good [Silence] enchantnt, it's the perfect suit for infiltration."

He grabs the forearm of one of the suits, then starts fiddling with sothing, and the scales all start changing color. Black, white, green, brown, red, they pass through a rainbow of colors, then they beco transparent. It doesn't seem like perfect invisibility, but it'd be really hard to notice it in the dark. This is a perfect camo suit.

Hana whistles, and Alissa and Yunia echo her feelings, though silently. Ciel is more interested in the first line of armor while Aoi and Lina are wondering about how they'll fit into them. Roxanne is primarily interested in the last line since it seems to be far less bulky than our current wooden plate armor.

Again, he doesn't even give us a chance to ask a question before he continues, "I'll make you all learn [Equip] before you leave so that you can have these three suits readily available at all tis." -He suddenly grins, beaming with pride and annoying sexiness- "But the most important item you'll ever possess is right over here."

He takes a few steps back, grabs the white cloth covering a box behind him, and pulls it off, revealing a very long greatsword embedded in a small pedestal.

"This is a Heavenly Weapon," he announces with a low rumbling voice that's absolutely dripping with excitent.

Alissa chokes on her spit, Lina freezes in surprise, and Yunia gasps. Ciel frowns as she tries to recall sothing while the rest of us just stay still, waiting for the coming explanation of why that sword is so important, so I curiously observe it in the anti.

It's as tall as Arreira himself, but it's thinner than a usual sword. Its blade is simple, straight, and perfectly polished like a mirror. I notice that there's no place to grip the blade near the guard, and that its width is too narrow to comfortably grip it, aning that half-swording is impossible with this weapon. Its cross guard is thinner than that of a typical greatsword, and it's completely rounded, like a teardrop, so it wouldn't be effective for blunt attacks. Its hilt is also shorter than I expected it to be and is the only part with any color since it's made of a bundle of leaves where the glinting of hidden gems shines through. The poml is a small, dark sparkly globe that reminds

of the starry skies we saw throughout the dungeon.

Arreira grips the hilt and pulls the greatsword out of its almost imperceptibly small pedestal. He effortlessly swings it once through the air with just one arm, causing it to whistle as it cuts through the air almost like a lightsaber.

Seeing that all of the girls are too stunned to explain, Arreira does so himself, "This is Patrono, a Heavenly Sword that was forged out of pure Okross during the Dawn of Civilization." -He holds the sword upright with the edge pointing forward, but it's so thin that the blade is now invisible to us- "Its creation led to the rise of the first dynasty of God-Rulers and the establishnt of the High Forest as you know it."

He points the sword straight down and lets it fall towards the stone floor. The blade effortlessly sinks into the stone up to the hilt as if it were nothing. It's so amazingly sharp that it cut through over 1.5 ters of solid stone with just the force from its own weight. This is fucking insane.

"Wolfy's cock," Roxanne mutters in amazent.

Arreira assus a teaching tone and continues like a tour guide, "It has been used in countless battles and bathed in the blood of all kinds of enemies, but it wasn't enough to prevent the fall of its wielders, just as it didn't prevent my own fall." -He smiles wryly- "That was partially because Ajax also had his own Heavenly Sword and Heavenly Armor, but I digress. This stands among the most powerful swords in existence, but it won't make you invincible. As an example, [Divine Lance] was created by the Chiras specifically to annihilate foes armored with Okross."

As I stare at it, I feel a "calling" drawing

towards this weapon, and my feet start moving on their own. The mirror-like quality of Okross is so familiar to my own new scales that I get a nagging feeling that this sword is also a "part" of , as if I were seeing soone else wearing my clothes.

I grab the hilt of Patrono and feel my hand being massaged by the bundle of leaves, then I cast [Telekinesis] to float upwards and unsheathe it from the floor.

This sword feels like it's as light as a feather, which is impossibly light for its size. I look closely down the edge of the blade and feel like I'm going insane from how it literally disappears from sight. It must be thinner than a hair's width!

Reading my mind, Arreira explains, "The blade is actually two Primordial Particles thick, which you Earthlings nad as 'atoms.' Between two layers of Okross are the gold channels for the enchantnts."

I summon a steel earth elental, making sure that its shape doesn't remind

of Lina, then I swing the sword and cleanly disarm it, leaving a mirror-like finish where its arm was connected. I didn't even feel the slightest hint of resistance.

Aligning the edge of the blade with the direction of the slash is essential for a good cut, so I purposely tilt the edge and swing again. It still cuts clean through, though this ti I feel so resistance.

"What can even defend against such a weapon?" I ask while staring at it in disbelief. I get a chill as I realize how easy it would be to accidentally kill myself with it.

Arreira lectures us again, "Physically? Only Okross armor. Magically? Only spells that don't directly touch the Okross, like [Dead End], or [Telekinesis] if they have enough precision to 'grab' the blade with the spell, but because it's so thin, it would be a challenging endeavor. Even [Wind Shield] is useless against this sword."

Yunia finally snaps out of it as a grim suspicion surfaces in her mind. "I have a feeling that the Council will try to depose us just so that they can get their hands on this weapon," she soberly comnts.

Arreira snorts and waves his hand dismissively with a pompous gesture. "Which is why none of you will be leaving until you learn [Equip]. Also, I'll give you a writ declaring you all as the sole rightful inheritors of my treasury."

"What about the royals?" Yunia presses on.

"I'll disown them," he casually answers without hesitation. "I'm still 'alive,' so it's within my rights. You can use whatever 'truth checker' that Avgi has to certify its veracity."

Yunia remains skeptical, but she doesn't think that we'll be killed on sight for possessing Patrono anymore.

I look around at the incredible wealth and sweat cold. If Yunia wasn't here to help us manage all this, I'd be having a stroke right now.

Won, wealth, weapons, power, and now the only thing left is drugs, but there are multiple damn Eia farms in Escanso, just waiting for our return. The true challenge of Lordship might actually be to not ruin yourself with hedonism in excess.

I turn to him and give a short respectful bow. "Thank you for your help. What you're giving us will help secure my 'destiny,' and we're all extrely grateful for that," I sincerely express my feelings.

He turns his head away haughtily, which reminds

of Yunia, and tries to downplay his actions, "This is just another monster for the Lord, as your kind would say. I can't na you my inheritor and have you be shad because you lack the dignity expected of a royal."

With a smirk, I deposit Patrono back into its pedestal, which I notice is also made of Okross, then we start exploring the assortnt of weapons available to us.

Alissa gets a compact bow enchanted with [Arrow of Annihilation], [Sapping Seeds], [Constricting Vines], [Mana Arrow], [Charge], [Lava Jet], [Loosen], and it's even auto-buffed with [Perfect Arrows]. It's a fucking beast and far better than what even the Arquirandos had. The first enchantnt is what Noblewoman Silvina uses, and it's kind of a pseudo-[Divine Lance] that also lights things on fire. The second enchantnt drains her quarry's HP and MP if the arrow hits and continues while she remains within a relatively close range, which is really good against tough monsters like Ogres.

Roxanne gets a new elven staff that's as beautiful as any of the ceremonial ones. It's made of two amber-like materials, one of which is blue with a variety of dark line patterns within it, while the other is red with yellow carvings all over it in circular patterns. The gem is wrapped in a basket nest made of these two materials, and it flashes chaotically with a rainbow of lights whenever she casts a spell. Mage staves aren't enchanted to prevent them from interfering with their casting, so it looks impressive, but it doesn't do much besides improving her spells, though there's a small hidden blade at the butt that she can use in ergencies, and it's even stiff enough to be used as a spear.

Hana salivates over Patrono, so I'll probably let her use it if that's possible, but she'll get her own weapon, too. Most of the practical weapons here are all enchanted with the sa spells, so we only need to find the type of weapon that she wants the most.

We get her a wooden bastard sword with [Morph Length], [Double Strike], [Bleed], [Fla Slash], [Searing Blade], [Heat Reversal], [Fissure], and a double [Switch] that lets her change it into either a spear or a shortsword. [Fla Slash] is what Rande uses to throw burning oil at his enemies, [Heat Reversal] is the counter to [Searing Blade], and [Fissure] splits the ground apart to trap opponents.

Lina gets an axe with those sa enchantnts, though her double [Switch] lets her change it into either a hamr or a spear. With [Morph Length], she can use it as a pole or single-handed weapon.

Ciel gets a glaive with the sa enchantnts as well, and her double [Switch] lets her change it into either a shortsword or a polehamr. Her Chiric glaive wasn't actually destroyed, so she can still use it, but none of the elven weapons have [Beam], so we'll have to analyze that enchantnt and add it to her new elven glaive.

We find a longsword for Yunia, making her old one obsolete. Though the new one doesn't have [Dead Zone], the gauntlets for our sets of armor are all enchanted with both it and [Wind Shield].

Aoi gets a halberd with the sa enchantnts as the rest of our lee weapons, but her double [Switch] lets her change it into either a hamr or a shortsword.

Lina, Ciel, and I all get kite shields with [Earth Armor] to counter blunt weapons, [Fire Wall] to harm anyone trying to grab it, and both [Dead Zone] and [Wind Shield] for redundancy.

Our armor is enchanted with [Regeneration], [Manasynthesis], [Wind Armor], [Heart of Fire], [Earth Armor], [Fly], [Ice armor], [Rush], [Refresh], and it's auto-buffed with [Wind Armor], [Swift Foot], [Rainbow Shield], [Rainbow Crystal], and [Reinforce].

There's just so many enchantnts in our new equipnt that we'll need to train ourselves in how to use them, or else we'll just fumble and activate them all in desperation when shit hits the fan. [Heart of Fire] is definitely an enchantnt that needs a lot of control since it's quite easy to actually kill yourself or drain away all of your mana with it.

Aoi, Lina, and I don't fit in this armor made for tall elves, of course, but there's a spell to get all of this armor to properly fit us, and even change their shape for Aoi's normal form. It's incredibly mana-inefficient, though, but that's nothing more than a temporary blip for Arreira's mana organ.

While he works, I use [Sense Soul] on him and suddenly feel like I've entered an infinite corridor from how all the "mana particle containers" line up further than my soul-sight can see.

"Don't do that," Arreira suddenly warns

with a glare, and I reflexively stop using [Sense Soul], then he softens his expression.

"You could feel that?" I ask while trying to get my heart back under control. This is a first for .

"Yes, and it wasn't pleasant," he responds coldly, and we leave it at that.

There's so equipnt with high-level spells, like [Haste], [Reflection], [Unbreakable Skin], [Abyssal Fire], [Blood of Gaia], and [Petrifying Gaze], but they're hardly practical. Aside from [Fissure] from [Earth Magic], enchanting is mostly limited to the mid to lower level spells because the complexity required to recreate them inside a gem increases exponentially with their magic school's corresponding skill level. Maybe one day, there will be high-level enchantnts thanks to automation, but that day certainly won't co soon.

I notice a lack of [Space Magic] enchantnts, but it's probably because that's an Avgi specialty that the ancient elves knew little about, so we'll have to buy [Blink] from sowhere if we want to fight like Yunia's father. Though, even if we do, there's the problem that the elven equipnt is so filled with enchantnts that adding any more would likely ruin it all.

Maintaining this delicate equipnt will also require a really powerful enchanter, or I could use my Gift to temporarily give Lina the points she needs to understand how to do it.

Aside from the Bastión and the Camalo armor sets, all of our equipnt is decorated with small branches, leaves, and flowers that fall off and disintegrate at the slightest touch. This isn't entirely for decoration, though, since this is a side-effect of the wood being able to self-repair, but that feature won't fix broken enchantnts.

After we're done perusing through the treasury, Arreira snaps his fingers, and dozens of large chests appear, floating above us, then all of the treasures we didn't pick start flying into them.

Seeing our expressions of surprise, he smiles smugly and explains, "This is sothing I created after taking a look at so of the baggage from the Crown Lords that ca here. They're all enchanted with [Warp Space] to increase their inner dinsions, but since Ryder seems to have an endless [Item Box] as a Gift, that shouldn't be a problem for you.

"If Wolfy ever gets killed, all these heavy chests will bury both him and anyone else nearby," Roxanne comnts and chuckles softly.

"I have a whole furniture shop and a farr's market inside of . If I die, I'll just explode like a pi??ata," I retort as I send them the imagery through [Bind], and even Arreira chuckles, though Alissa and Ciel aren't particularly fond of this kind of banter.

The treasury is soon emptied into the chests, leaving only the suits of armor and weapons chosen for us. The wide hall is now stripped bare, becoming rather lonely and depressing without all the treasure to give it life. The colorful stone slabs that Arreira likes to use everywhere feel out of place without the fine decorations to accompany them.

Arreira lands in front of us, looking rather content with himself and still a bit smug. "You still have to deal with the Chiras," he reminds us, and we frown because this also ans talking to Hihiriwa. "It seems that not all of them will accept their 'deaths' so easily, and if you want to reclaim their ships and armor, then you'll have to convince them to cooperate since so of the Chiras are haunting the ships while the Celestial Horns are haunting their own armor."

"What about Pua? What's going to happen to it?" I question, totally not stalling.

His chiseled face softens with a surprisingly kind smile. "I'll free it if you don't have any objections. If I direct it towards the Broken Skies, it'll easily thrive there while being harmless to civilization."

"I'm a little concerned about its true power," Ciel chis in.

Arreira shows a hint of worry that quickly gets replaced with his usual sexiness. "It's fairly weak, actually. It's a magical being with low 'Magic Power,' and I can easily place it below one of your Lords in actual fighting prowess," he tries to convince her.

"We have to make sure it knows that it owes its freedom to us. Having it on our side will definitely be a boon," Yunia advises. Ciel seems a bit skeptical, but she'll trust Yunia on this one.

I breathe in to gather my courage, then my tail wags like a whip on its own. I just sigh internally at my lack of control over it. "Let's deal with the Chiras first," I counter. Let's pull the tooth out before we eat the candy.

Arreira nods, pleased with our choice.

A portal opens to a cozy, elven styled room, and I cross through it alone. Hukarere awaits

on the other side, weapon drawn and wary, but also very confused. Her wolf head looks fearso with her lips raised in a snarl, exposing her long teeth and making even

a bit hesitant to approach her.

She hears my footsteps, and her ears turn to , quickly followed by her head. She imdiately softens her deanor into a pup and happily shouts, "Wolf! What wild winds have brought you-… well,

here?!" Then she notices my new race and lowers her saber while also letting her mouth hang open in surprise. "Divines step on . Are you a Chira?"

I smile bitterly and sit down on the sofa prepared for us. "No, I'm not. I was a human, and now… I'm sothing else," I hesitantly reply. Saying that I'm not human anymore feels so wrong that my mask of calmness almost breaks.

While I tell the truth of her situation to Hukarere, Arreira deals with most of the common Chiras, explaining their circumstances to them, then stimulating their mory. As soon as he turns off his mory-wiping powers, the Chiras start to rember the truth, though for many, it's a bit confusing and blurry.

The mory wipe can only be done with short-term mories, but it also affects long-term ones as well, making them feel like these mories aren't actually "real." I know exactly what they're going through since that happens whenever I try to recall my previous etings with Arreira. It all seems like a weird dream that gives

déjà vu, as if it were sothing "detached" from reality.

"So, this is the end…?" Hukarere sadly asks, her ears flat, her large dragon tail limp on the sofa, her snow-white hands barely holding onto her teacup.

I hold her hand and squeeze it reassuringly. "Not exactly," I gently whisper, breathing a wisp of life back into her lifeless eyes. "You can still co live with , but you're a spirit, and your existence will be tied to a gem. It might not be possible to keep you solid all the ti, and you can't exactly touch or feel things while in spirit form."

"Can you take my gem with you anywhere you go?" She imdiately asks.

I frown in confusion. "I guess…"

She narrows her eyes in thought, then she turns a sharp look towards . "So you could say that I'm… portable?"

We both hold back a snort as all the tension that was building up is instantly wiped away.

"Yes, you could say so…" I agree, straining myself to not laugh.

"Then take

everywhere," she demands with a sultry tone and licks my face.

She's not the only one who feels this way. Yunia is talking to Kaatohe, and the haughty "aristocat" demands the sa, including a regular dicking from , though she didn't say it explicitly, and also, she denies wanting to be part of my harem.

Ciel pokes us through [Bind] and sends a few stern words to us, so we're forced to remind these carefree spirits of their reality, "Do you understand that, as a spirit, you'll slowly lose yourself until you beco a shell if you don't go towards Paradise?"

Hukarere's tail starts wagging rapidly as she suggests, "Can't I join with a nature spirit to extend my… uh 'dead-ti'?"

I look at Gify on my shoulder, and she just shrugs.

"Gih."

Hukarere frowns, and her tails stop moving. "It doesn't have to be now, right?"

I nod and hum in agreent. "Arreira isn't sure, but he said that you should last for at least a few years in this state."

Her excitent cos back, and her tail wags. "Then we'll talk about this again in a few years. I don't have many people waiting for

in Paradise anyway, so if I can last long enough here, then it might be better to give up my 'self' to extend this short life of mine."

Ciel definitely isn't pleased with Hukarere's idea, but her priest training tells her to let people be free to do what they want with their lives and afterlives.

Hukarere smirks, and her fingers trace along the outline of my hard cock pressing against my pants. "Well, you did say that you're travelers, so I'll be fine, no matter where we go," she assures

with a suggestive tone. Then she leans over and whispers into my ear, "but first, how about I drain you of your cum while you fuck

with that thick, manly dragon tail?"

I lick my lips and growl like an animal.

"Not now," Arreira's boner-killing, spine-chilling voice resounds through the room.

God fucking dammit. I'm starting to really hate him.

Seeing that we're not giving up, he insists with an even more imperious tone, "I know that you want to spend a whole day fucking every female in sight, but I don't have the patience to wait until you're done. There's work to do." He actually manages to kill my boner, then we both grunt in dissatisfaction and separate.

Our offer to Hukarere is extended to all Chira. If they want to continue living, they'll have to beco our subjects once we beco Lords. It might be a bit complicated at first, but we're all certain that we can find a way to accommodate them in Escanso or perhaps even find a way to give them back their freedom.

Next up is Oritiki.

For her, for our friend, we all enter the room together to address both her and all the other Celestial Horns.

Announcent

Hall of Fa of Patrons

The patrons who support Rupegia shall have their nas sung by the bards for they deserve the glory and honor. Their nas are:

Prince PreownedFIN.

Lord Andrew yers.

Lord Samuel Lim.

Lord Bill.

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Lord Michale Erwin.

Lord Bakerdea.

Lord Nathan Vanbrunt.

Lord Maurice.

Lord Empyrean.

Lord Mattirro Draca.

Lord Joshua Tal.

Lord Colorblind.

Lord RottenTangerine.

Lord Fullmoon.

Lord Joxsan Herrera.

Lord Sean Drake.

Lord EESDESESESRDT.

Lord Brody Haugan.

Lord GoodKat.

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Lord Freddie.

Lord Mike Bartter.

Lord Cardinal Steiner.

Lord DragonPiggy.

Noble Salty Panda.

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Noble Aclys.

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Noble War God.

Noble Andreas J??rgensen.

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