Chapter 27: The Price
I open my eyes and the first thing I see are the orange eyes that I love so much.
"Hello, my love," I say.
She smiles but then pouts.
"Hello, my stupid husband."
"Ouch."
"You..." she frowns in anger and then her expression lightens, "There really wasn't a better way?"
"I don't think so, couldn't risk having the undead reach us. Talking about it, where are we and where's the undead?"
We are in a bed, it's not my tent or bed. Roxanne is sleeping besides us in another bed.
"I found us a safe place. Enough cover for us to hide in a basent or cellar or whatever. I was outside a while ago, the undead spread out but didn't find us."
"Good. Whose tent is this?"
"The twins, these are their beds."
"For so reason I would prefer to get up imdiately," I smile wryly, she shakes her head and smiles too, "How long was I out?"
"Two hours."
I give her a kiss on the nose, she brightens up a little.
"Did anyone get hurt?"
"Hana hurt her legs, Ciel already healed her and the corruption. Roxanne scraped on the walls but she ended up floating down safely, though she was very dizzy and tired. Hana held you and Aoi without problems. If you give a point to Ciel in [Light Magic] she can use [Refresh] on Roxanne and we should be fine."
"Can you call her? My body is still heavy."
She nods and reluctantly parts with my body. A minute later I hear the light jingling of scale armor, Alissa ca back with Ciel in tow. Ciel is still armored and the shield strapped to her arm is damaged, it was a disposable shield anyways.
"Good to see you up, old man," she smiles at .
Not really up yet but whatever. I smile and nod back.
"[Refresh]."
Roxanne shivers and stretches herself, she yawns and rubs her eyes. "That felt soo goood," she says.
"How's Hana's arm?" I ask.
"Healed, but it's sensitive," Ciel says, "Her scales will need so [Regeneration], though. Lina is fixing her shield but she needs you to fix the hole in the tal."
"Can we stay the night here? I don't think it's a good idea to walk back yet."
"I think so," Alissa says, "There's space for all tents but they will need to be next to each other."
"We can just use the gag."
Ciel rolls her eyes.
I stand up slowly and Alissa supports . My body hurts, so vitality was definitely used when my MP reached the negatives.
"[Refresh]."
My bones creak and I feel like stretching myself.
"Oh yeah, that felt really good," I say.
I'm still feeling very tired though, ntally tired.
I put Ciel's extra points back to [Wind Magic].
I go outside the tent and pull ours. The faint sweet perfu of the girls is much better than the sll of leather of the tent of the twins.
This basent is basically a cellar full of broken barrels and broken glass bottles, this once housed dragonoid alcohol. Another tent right next to the one of the twins opens up and the quartet cos out.
"Wolf! Good to see you up again," Lyle says.
"Yeah, that was a close one," I smile bitterly, "Thanks for lending the tent."
Gwinevere grins.
"No problem," says Delwyn and waves his hand dismissively.
I know exactly why they lent it to us.
"Let's stay here tonight, I will summon a few dogs to stay around, they can't see in the absolute darkness but they will be able to hear things."
It seems these undead can perceive the environnt through sothing else other than their eyes.
"Understood. I sincerely thank you for your effort, I realize how close you were to danger," Lyle says and bows.
The twins bow more conservatively and Ankara simply nods. Oh well, progress.
"Don't need to bow, I only did the necessary" -I wave my hand and they straighten up- "We are not completely safe yet."
"Then simply accept my gratitude," he smiles.
"That I will. Now I gotta get the girls on the top back and position so dogs. I'm still tired so after that I will retire to my tent."
"Understood. We already ate dinner, we could share so at with you if you wish."
"No need, I have my own."
We nod to each other and I turn around, I see the pulley and scaffold are on the ground. I guess the space mages have brought it for , I put them back into my "Items" and go upstairs.
The upper floor has plenty of chairs and tables, there's a long counter where Tankar and the space mages are staying. Hana, Lina, and Aoi are anxiously looking out through the windows.
I pop my head up and Lina cos running to
as quietly as she can. Her head hits my chest as she hugs .
"Sorry I got you worried," I say.
Lina shakes her head, rubbing it on my chest.
"I understand what you did and why you did it. But that doesn't change the fact that I was worried," she says, her voice muffled as she buries her head on my chest.
"That's way better than a certain soone."
"I can still hear you!" I hear Alissa say loud just enough that it carries up to our floor.
I smile wryly. Then I pat Lina and kiss the top of her head, she tightens the hug.
I summon 3 Labradors, from what I rember their hearing is excellent. I discreetly also summon a Holly.
"Hana, co down, let's grow your scales and then we fix your armor," I say.
"Sure."
I break the hug and we move to our tent. I spend 30 minutes being hugged by Hana while I use [Regeneration] on her. Her breast pillows are the best, Ciel's are just as comfy but her breasts are more sensitive to prolonged use.
Hana's scales were only a very small stump. As I healed them they visually grew until they were back to her forr glory, though they look blunted, now we have to sharpen them again.
"Even the irritation went away. Thanks, Wolfy," she tests her scales by raising and lowering them.
She hugs
and I get a head massage by her breasts and a brain massage by her hands as a reward.
After that we eat dinner, a simple hot sandwich with bean paste and ground at.
I use [Manipulate tal] to heat up our damaged tal equipnt. The spell also allows
to slowly mold it without the need for a hamr, unfortunately this reduces the quality of the tempering so it's not a perfect fix.
With the repairing done I release the stress of Alissa and Lina with a skillful use of the gag, I'm not feeling as depraved as I was when we first entered this dungeon.
Today is the 14th.
Lina wakes
up, she still can't finish before I'm awake.
"It's too thick," she says.
"You can say that again."
We have a quiet breakfast, no cooking so no sll escapes this basent.
After that we move out, we only use a single [Spirit Light] in low power. I thank the Gods Holly exists, she scans the area and makes sure we are in the clear.
I deliberate if I should cast [Rainbow Shield] on us. With ellanat we haven't even taken a proper spell for it to help. It doesn't activate unless it reaches my skin so my shield prevents it from showing its usefulness.
Eh, I will cast it, better safe than sorry.
"The dogs heard so movent yesterday so make sure to keep noise to a minimum," I say.
The quartet looks apprehensive but nod in understanding,
We slowly move through the middle of the road to avoid tripping over the debris. Huddling up together we sneak by the ruins.
Holly sees movent in the distance, I extinguish our light.
"Lay down!" I whisper anxiously.
The floor is dusty and nearly makes
sneeze.
We spend tense minutes like this. The nearly imperceptible figure moves about the ruins without a set goal, it anders through the streets. When it cos closer my heart beats faster, then it moves away and I relax. Then it cos back and the mood swings stress
out.
Eventually it moves away completely.
"Ok, let's go."
I'm extrely scared of being ambushed at the exit. My only comfort is that it is possible that the undead do not know where the exit is, monsters are born in a dungeon without knowledge of its layout. There are quite a few paths that take us to other places so if they don't know where the exit is they would need to guard every door.
Alissa's ears twitch and turn to our left.
"I hear tal hitting tal," Alissa says.
"The undead must be fighting guards," Hana says.
"The undead are not considered monsters of the dungeon anymore so it's possible the guards recognize them as intruders. That or the undead are simply trying to gather more followers," Ciel says.
"That destruction undead seems smarter than the average," I say, "It is possible only he has a power similar to the [Create Undead] skill. He said 'followers', this ans they are bound to him, sohow. Which ans there might be a limit to how many souls he can bind."
This is nearly the limit of my knowledge on the undead. There's not much information on that skill, possibly to prevent other people from trying to acquire it.
"Yes, there should be a limit or he would have turned the entire dungeon into an undead army," Ciel says.
We are casually chatting about this because Holly gives
confidence no undead is nearby, but the quartet and even Tankar seem to grow even more tense as ti passes. I see one of the space mages reciting a silent prayer.
Our way is clear of guards, allowing us to progress quite fast.
"I sll corruption," Alissa says, "They must have spent so ti here... I sll blood too, I guess they fought a guard."
"Well, they cleared a path for us, so we gotta thank these orc-brains," Hana says.
A minute later everyone notices the brutalized and rotting corpse of a dragonoid. Lyle shivers and even Gwinevere seems pale.
"You fought sothing that did this?" Lyle points to the corpse.
"You saw Hana's arm yesterday?" I ask back.
"I didn't, her wound was hidden by her vambraces."
"Yeah well, a single attack pierced her shield and rotted half her forearm."
Lyle frowns and looks sickened at the corpse.
"I sincerely underestimated their power," he says.
"Not just you..." I whisper.
I take a look at Ankara and he's gritting his teeth. Tankar looks pensive, perhaps he's rembering his stupid words of fighting the undead by himself.
"That wound was the most painful and horrible thing I have ever felt, and I'm a masochist," Hana says.
Delwyn massages his eyes but his expression quickly turns serious.
"These undead must be quite the danger to adventurers then," he says.
"Yes, which is why killing undead is very profitable," Ciel says.
"You didn't learn any spells against the undead, Miss Ciel?"
"No, I was simply a warrior priestess and then a healer when I was working for the temple."
If I had more spells unlocked I could possibly teach her. The higher levels spells at [Light Magic] school are one of the few ways to permanently deal with the undead. Fucking terminators, that's what these goblin dicks are.
We finally reach the long hall without any more encounters. It should be noon already but no one wants to stop. Alissa runs ahead with Holly and then cos back half an hour later.
"It's clear," she says.
"Alright, let's run from this place," I say.
Lyle and Delwyn break into a full blown sprint as we all run towards safety. With relieved breaths we reach the large double doors.
"Honestly we shouldn't stop," Alissa says "Let's keep this pace as long as we can. The sooner we leave The Smirk, the better."
The 4 turtles look at
concerned.
"Just because we left the dungeon doesn't an they won't keep following us, they are not bound to the dungeon," I say.
The 4 make pained faces but even Tankar won't help them on this matter.
"Let's just eat a snack first," Lyle says.
"Alright."
On the other side of the double doors we stuff our faces with sandwiches and drink water as fast as we can.
"Don't eat too much or you will puke," Hana says.
Lyle looks at his massive sandwich with puppy eyes and returns half of it to the space mage.
We can't run on the difficult ground of the cave but we maintain a quick pace. After a long march and a few blown Skritters we finally we reach the comforting and oppressive darkness of The Smirk. Halfway there.
We keep our hurried pace, it's been so long since I last saw the sun even I am getting anxious.
Alissa suddenly cos back from scouting.
"I saw lots of tracks," she whispers.
"Any idea on the number of people?" I ask.
"Seems most are two-man groups, standard scouting parties."
"Keep close to us, don't scout too far and make sure our rear is safe too."
"Understood."
I signal the girls to gather and spread them around us. Hana front,
right, Lina left, Ciel back, and Roxanne middle. I summon a Shad and a bird at the sa ti to cover my spell casting.
Lyle cos towards .
"Wolf, is sothing wrong?" He asks.
"There are too many scouting parties on this forest. Sothing is going on, alert the others."
Lyle pales and tenses up, he quickly marches back and spreads the news. This has been a bad day so far.
Gify pops into my shoulder.
"Gih…"
Danger is coming. Godsdammit. I turn my ergency ring green.
"Girls!" I wave my hand and they co to , " Gify says danger is coming, we are going to wait and prepare for an attack."
"We shouldn't show our ellanat. If they are thieves they will be very enticed in stealing it," Hana says.
Lina and Ciel are the only ones with protection from spells now.
"Agreed, prepare for battle," I say, then I point to Lyle, "Hide behind a tree, this could turn ugly.
The quartet pales and moves. The girls faces harden but Lina seems angry.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
"I am ready, I will do it," she answers, resolute.
"We will do it," I say.
She nods to
and looks towards the woods, waiting.
A minute later Alissa cos running back.
"What is it?" She asks.
"Gify said danger is coming."
She stares at him and nods. She nocks an arrow on her bow. Just another minute and Alissa turns back to
again.
"Twenty people are running towards us," she says.
Aaaaah, shiiiite.
"We are going to assu they aren't good news, we must not get surrounded so I will use warning shots," I summon two wind elentals, "Pay attention to my signal."
They nod and Alissa holds my hand, I'm trembling again.
"We did this already, we will be fine," she says.
"Gih!"
Yes, Gify is here too to keep
straight. He shares Alissa's feelings and a wave of bravery, anxiety, and anger washes over . In the end this helps keep
focused. The flood of emotions stuns us for a mont.
"Your fear is a bit overwhelming," Alissa says, her breath is haggard.
"Your anger too," I say and kiss her hand.
I can feel an incredible need to strangle the n coming towards us. Regardless of their intentions they are causing us grief. They dare act so aggressively, they strut towards us as if they are immune from harm!
Alissa steels herself and nods to . I see the fire in my eyes mirrored in hers, for now we are in sync.
Gify pops out of existence.
The wicked shall be slain by my hand!
We spread in our usual battle formation and draw our weapons. I take my ti to look at our situation.
Alissa is stoic but I know the angry storm inside her heart. A broadhead arrow nocked into her enchanted warbow, she keeps both types of arrows on the quiver hanging from her waist. She looks almost like a statue, ready to react to any movent.
Roxanne looks sharp and confident, the spherical gem on her black tal staff changes from red to blue and back with simplistic beauty. Anyone who looks at her would know she's dangerous, a clear contrast to her air-headed nature. She grips the staff harder and the gem pulses with a faint light.
Hana shows a mix of anger and excitent. Certainly not the face you want to see when a tall dragonkin charges towards you with its wings spread and sword held high. She stands straight and tall, her spear and shield pointing forward and ready. None shall pass through her guard.
Ciel shows a very serious look, it does not fit her kind and adventurous mood. It gives
even more motivation to fight hard so I can see her smile again. Her green glaive stands upright, threatening with a chop anyone who dare co close. Her face may be cute and round but her eyes show the calmness of experience, it would be a mistake to underestimate her.
Lina shows a dark look, anger is clear on her face and I fear she might turn too reckless. The quiet little girl should not be forced into a situation like this, I pray she retains her "Sanity". Her hamr and heater shield do not combine with her slim arms and cute face, but it's her expression that will make others wary. She has the eyes of soone who will crush anything.
The quartet of cowering little animals hides behind a tree alongside the praying space mages. Lyle anxiously grips a simple simple tal staff with a gem that flashes with faint light every few seconds. Delwyn keeps his eyes closed as he mutters a silent prayer. Gwinevere holds a red wand with black vein-like carvings, her eyes race about as if she's lost on what to do. Ankara looks pale and his hands tremble as he holds a beautiful and ornate long sword, it almost looks ceremonial. Tankar stands in front to protect them with a plain but well maintained long sword. His expression is completely emotionless and he breathes deeply to keep his emotions in check.
From the way we just ca I hear lots of footsteps slowly increasing in volu. Small lights co out of the trees and quickly approach us. A large group of n wearing reliable"looking padded leather armor appears. Their most expensive equipnt seems to be their tal plus grey scale kite shields. There are 7 spearn with shields, 5 long swordsn, 5 archers and 3 robed mages. The mages use simple wooden staffs with no gems.
They quickly move into a line and start to spread around us.
"[Lighting Bolt]!"
I cast it towards the front of the man at the flank and everyone stops on their tracks.
"You will not surround us," I say, mustering all my austerity.
"Easy the're, mate. We a're not he're fo'r a fight," A scarred dark-skinned man approaches.
He's the tallest of them all, he has an enviable black beard. He pronounces his "r" with a retroflex flap instead of the arican way.
"Then for what reasons would you try to surround us without a single word?" I ask.
"Just making su're we a're all on a nice, comfo'rtable position to talk," he spreads his arms and grins, his round face gets rounder. I only see mischief in his eyes.
"Yes, talk, what reason do you have to follow us?" Hana says.
His beady eyes scan over everyone, he spends a mont longer at Hana's spear, then stops at . He narrows his eyes, his face turns into one of deep thought.
"Well. We a're he're to make a simple t'ransaction," his face softens and he smiles.
"Not interested, go away," I say.
"Not that simple" -he shakes his head- "We simply need the fou'r lit'tle noble kids behind you and nobody gets hu'rt. No need to fight, we a're not wicked."
Good, it's not related to Darean.
"Impossible!" Tankar barks.
"Not fo'r you to decide, I'm af'raid," the man lowers his head in mocking apology.
"What are you going to do with them?" I ask.
"Simple. We need money, ransoming nobles give loads of money," he grins, his teeth are shining white.
I look at Tankar. His expression shows so much anger in those eyes that I believe that if I decided to sell them he would cut
down imdiately.
"Perhaps we could make a different trade, we have so very valuable things with us," I say.
"Oh, it would be ha'rd to offe'r
sothing mo're valuable than those lit'tle nobles," he looks at
dubiously.
The n around him tense up, they are about to strike, maybe I have a bit more ti.
"Lina, turn around your shield for a second."
She scores her shield on the ground and turns it.
"Ellanat!" One of the n exclaims.
"We have more," I say.
The n relaxes, greed is like a drug for them.
The leader pauses for a second. He scans our equipnt, he spends a bit of ti looking at the transparent, yet still very visible, crystal at Roxanne's ungloved hand. It's my [Rainbow Crystal] spell.
"How much?"
"One single handed sword, one bastard sword, another small shield, one glaive, and one war hamr. You see we aren't showing these weapons since they could attract... Unwanted attention."
The leader scans
again, he must be evaluating if I'm lying or not.
"We are going to need more," he finally says, then he points to Aoi, "And the d'ragon too."
Greedy fucking bastards!
I look at the girls, they all keep a poker face, even Aoi. She should understand the words by now but the only expression on her dragonic face is that of hunger.
"I carry a lot of money with , 90 gold coins. I'm sure the little nobles must carry so more with them," I say.
"Why would you car'ry so much?" The leader asks.
"I don't trust banks and I'm a well-paid adventurer. I wouldn't be escorting four nobles if I were cheap."
Now he stares at the two wind elentals. Judging your chance of survival?
"Throw us the weapons, now."
Too bad it is zero percent.
"Okay," I look at the girls and switch to English, "Attack, don't hold back."
The advantage of secret signals.
"What did you say...?" The leader asks.
Roxanne's clothes suddenly ruffle wildly.
*Bloosh!* An instantaneous burst of mana and the head of a mage explodes with a watery sound. [Rainbow Crystal] shows its power.
The bandits look back and freeze at the gory scene behind them. The ones hit by the blood seem to be pale, one man pukes.
Fucking thieves are gonna get what they deserve.
"[Discharge]!" I cast.
"[Firestorm]!"
"[Wind Storm]!"
"[Earth Bullet]!"
"[Earth Bullet]!"
An arrow and a fireball flies.
"AAAAAAAH!"
"GAAH!"
"HEEEEL-..."
3 Spearn get incinerated by Roxanne, 3 long swordsn get cut down by Ciel, 1 mage is killed by Alissa, 3 archers get wounded by Hana, Lina, and Aoi's spells. The survivors are being shocked by . The last enemy mage interrupts the area spells. Tankar sprints. Hana draws her breath.
"You are now level 22."
*FOOM!* Hana spews fire. With my spell stunning them they can barely raise their shields to defend themselves, 3 spearn get badly burnt.
"UAAAAH!"
"HELP , HELP !"
"Hold the leader," I order Shad.
I stop my spell. Hana flies towards the last unhard spearman and skewers him instantly with her spear. Lina charges a long swordsman. Another arrow flies and enters the eye of an archer. Ciel charges forward and defends herself from an arrow with her shield. An [Ice Lance] explodes the head of the last mage.
I cast [Rush] and charge past the front line towards the archers. Arrows fly past
and get stopped by the wind elentals. I approach one archer and slash at his arm, my blade feels resistance before it even touched him, it's [Wind Armor]. But it was weak, his arm is cut off regardless, then he falls back and draws his dagger.
"GUAA-...!" The screams of the leader gets muffled by a shadow that covers his entire body. He swings his long sword in desperation but it's useless now that he's covered.
I slash downwards, I cast [Telekinesis] and his asly weapon can't parry my attack. My sword gets buried in his head and I have to cast [Telekinesis] again to take it out.
Lina fights the last long swordsman with ferocity. His morale is broken and his attacks are desperate. Lina enters his range, his sword slides past her neck, [Wind Armor] slows the blade, leaving only a shallow wound. On the way back the sword scrapes her helt as Lina pushes the sword away with her shield. She swings her hamr and smashes him on the knees.
Hana's leaves her spear inside the dying man, she draws her sword and flies to the nearest burned spearman. His face is partially burned and his shield is still on fire. He weakly raises his shield to parry and gets cut in the shoulder for his lack of strength.
Ciel reaches a burned spearman and quickly slices his armor. [Sharp Blades] makes quick work of the padding once she opens up the leather with her stabs. To make things worse for him his shield is on fire and his leather armor on both arms is so hot it's burning his skin.
Tankar reaches the last burned spearman. His spear arm is burned so even with his reach he has trouble keeping Tankar away, who starts to add more wounds to his damaged arm.
Another archer receives and arrow to the eye and dies. I use [Rush] to reach an archer with a broken hand from Lina's [Earth Bullet]. He parries my sword and displays so modicum of skill, he's desperately trying to keep
away.
A screaming archer that had his face burned by Aoi has half his head explode as another fireball from her hits him.
A [Torrent] hits the face of the long swordsman fighting Lina and he falls backwards. Lina activates [Spirit of Gaia] and strikes down his chest with her hamr. It caves in exactly where his heart should be.
Hana swipes away the spear of her opponent and locks her shield with his. She swipes his foot and he falls on the ground. She steps on him and stabs him in the face.
Ciel's opponent quickly loses strength. A [Wind Hamr] at point blank range crumbles his posture, allowing Ciel to stab him in the lungs. She quickly pulls back the blade and stabs him in the heart.
Tankar cuts off the arm of the spearman and jabs his sword into the collarbone. The spearman staggers in pain and gets his throat cut.
The last man standing desperately tries to keep his life. The attack was so fast no one had the opportunity to register the carnage and to surrender. My opponent glances at the corpses of his friend and his movents dull.
I use [Telekinesis] to swipe his sword away and bash him in the gut with the brim of my shield. His [Wind Armor] saves him from puking, so I cast [Lightning Bolt] to stun him. I finish him with a slash and a stab to the neck. He falls backwards and chokes on his blood.
He's going to die in a few seconds. I stop and take a mont to look at the aftermath. Gods, what have I done. This scene is carnage.
The victims of Ciel's [Wind Storm] are still bleeding from uncountable wounds, they are unconscious from blood loss. One victim from Roxanne's [Firestorm] is crawling away, barely conscious, his entire body a black char. Those with their throats cut struggle and squirm as their consciousness fades away. The leader passed out from the pain, Shad still covers his entire body. Aoi glides down from Roxanne's shoulder, she stops by a half burnt corpse and starts to eat it.
I feel sick, I drop my sword and shield and find a corner without blood to lay down. Hana and Alissa are finishing off the ones still suffering, Ciel is reciting a prayer.
"Another conflict between humanoids has finished. I apologize to the Gods for the wasted lives, we failed in maintaining unity," she closes her eyes, "Please guide their souls to a better place were they could be useful to civilization again."
"Let your next life be on a better place for this one was wasted here," I mutter my prayer.
We could have let them surrender. We killed everyone except one. We should have let them surrender. Fuck...
Roxanne sits down next to
with a painful expression. She lays down her staff on her lap
"Overuse again?" I ask.
"Yep... What about you?"
"I'm fine... I'm just feeling sick."
Roxanne's furrows her eyebrows.
"Are you really fine?"
"Well... Couldn't we have asked them to surrender?"
"Yeah, but. It would be very inconvenient and even dangerous to let so alive, they could try to run, they could be an assassin in disguise and try a suicide attack, they could bear a grudge and use their connections to get to us."
"When people start to kill each other it's best to end it permanently instead of letting things go," Ciel says, she cos closer and whispers "Not everyone can do this, not everyone has to do this but we are in a rather difficult position. There was no good way out of that situation."
Make sure you do all you can to preserve life, but when you can't, make sure you do all you can to end it with certainty. This world and its brutal philosophy.
"We couldn't really know if they would really let us go without a fight or even if the four they were after would survive," Alissa says, she plops down besides
and rubs my shoulder.
Gify shared Alissa's bloodlust with , it helped
do what I needed but was it really the best choice?
"It's fine, it's done so let's get the hell away from this place," I say.
I will deal with this later.
Alissa hands
my weapons.
"Wait, Lina! How are you feeling?" I ask as I search for her.
Lina's cut in the neck was healed by Ciel, now she's taking a look at her hamr and cleaning the blood from it.
"I'm fine, I'm happy, I did it, I didn't fail," she smiles, but her eyes look vacant and without focus.
I hug her and she shivers, her expression turns vacant and she drops her weapons. Slowly her breathing becos erratic and her expression turns into confusion.
I kneel and hold her head on my shoulder, a few silent tears run through her face. A few minutes pass and she slowly returns to normal, her shivering stops, her breath regains rhythm, and her eyes regain focus.
She looks at
and breaks the hug.
"We have to move," she says.
I nod and look at our employers. Delwyn puked and is now being consoled by Gwinevere. Ankara is frozen with a vacant look, he holds his long sword close to his chest. The space mages are sitting on ground desperately muttering prayers. My eyes cross with Lyle's, he stores his tal staff on his [Item Box] and decides to approach us.
"Wolf, what was that?" He asks, his face is pale and he's sweating cold.
"What do you an?"
"You, them, none of you chant. All those spells, how do you do this?"
"We are all just good magicians?" I try to keep a poker face.
"No way," he shakes his head and his mouth hangs open in disbelief, "You were struggling to chant during classes, I know it. Now not just you but even the others who shouldn't know magic are chucking spells left and right! Is that a Symbol of Darkness? Can you even summon monsters now!?"
Eh, was worth a try.
"I have a Gift, it relates to magic and extends to my won."
Now everyone looks at . The space mages are whispering and Ankara is trying to bore a hole through my skull with his gaze.
"Listen to this and listen well, I'm being protected. If you try to spread this or control
there will be consequences," I stare back at Ankara "I saved all of your lives, the least you could do is keep my secret."
The twins share a look.
"We swear we will not say a thing, we do not want to be involved in such matters," Delwyn says and bows.
"Wolf, you are my friend, I will never say anything. The space mages are under my employ, they will never mutter a word if they want to live," Lyle bows too, the space mages pale.
I maintain an unwavering gaze towards Ankara.
"I will not say a thing," he finally bows.
Tankar takes his place besides Ankara, his expression is indecipherable and he's avoiding looking at .
Hana cos back with nurous bounty plates.
"They are all thieves and a few are kidnappers," Hana says and taps the pile of plates, "They are wanted in Somrland, the Mainland, and Goldcross. If they kidnap nobles they need to keep on the move if they don't want to be killed."
So that accent was from Somrland.
I look at the last survivor, he's still passed out. I dismiss the wind elentals and summon an earth elental.
"We gotta tie him to the elental and send him to the guards," I say.
"Yeah, soone tipped them about these four," Hana nods to the nobles.
Lyle grimaces.
The weapons have been collected and stored, now we have a few spare spears and shields. Unfortunately no one uses long swords, the archery and magic equipnt was inferior to ours so it will get sold. We are not into stripping them naked so their armor will stay. We leave their bodies like they are, the monsters will eat them during the night.
I decide to keep Shad on the last bandit, he will make sure the bandit does not wake up.
The nobles walk wobbling a little but eventually regain their composure. The need to get away from this place is very clear to them so they keep up a fast pace.
On the way we get attacked by 2 Rabid Rabbits, 3 naked goblins and 5 Mossy Fangpines. We spent quite so ti near the carnage so it's not surprising the number of monsters that found us.
We reach the border of the forest by sunset. I dismiss Shad and the bandit shivers but does not waken.
"Finally, God of the Sun, how I missed you!" Delwyn exclaims.
"Four days in darkness was a bit too much," Lyle says.
"And you wanted to stay a fifth," I say.
Lyle scratches his cheek awkwardly.
"I overestimated a lot of things on this trip," he says.
He does not know how lucky he is I'm this powerful.
The guards at the watchtower co out to see the strange sight of the elental carrying a tied person. I see the wagon and the carriage waiting for us.
Two well ard n run out of the wagon and the carriage to et us.
"Master Lyle! Why did you call us earlier, did sothing happen?" The man of the wagon cos to us, his face is young and his gait is strong, he's a well-trained bodyguard.
"Hello Sebastian. Yes, we t undead dragonoids and then we were attacked by kidnappers" -he points to the tied man- "He's the last survivor. We have to hand him to the guards."
I think this is the sa butler that was helping Lyle's grandfather during the Symbol of Hate auction.
"Master Ankara. Is this true?" Asks the second man, he seems to be more delicate and thinner than Sebastian.
"Yes. I am very tired now, I want to go ho. Ryder, I assu you will deal with this?" He turns to , his eyes are droopy, his hair bun is nearly undone and his dignified expression is crumbling.
"It's fine, we will deal with the guards," I nod to him.
"Then I'm taking my leave. Goobye Lyle, Gwin, Delwyn," he nods to them and moves towards his carriage.
Tankar looks at
and gives a subtle nod. Maybe this is the maximum of respect I will ever get out of him.
One of the guards co towards us, he's wearing a golden armband on his right arm.
"Wait, you said undead and bandits?" He asks.
Hana produces the pile of bounty plates and gives to him. His eyes open wide when he looks at the one on the top.
"There's six undead dragonoids inside the dungeon Wisp of the Proud. I will report to the guild their location and affinities," I say.
"U-understood," the guard mutters as he puts the pile down and examines one by one.
"This man" -I point to the waking bandit- "Is the leader of the bandits, can you take him and interrogate him for us? Soone tipped him about four nobles leaving towards The Smirk and we want to know who."
The guard straightens up and looks at
in the eyes.
"I am Lyle Rizek, grandson of Werner Rizek, court high mage," he puts his right hand over his chest. The guard shivers at his words. "These are Delwyn Griffiths and his sister Gwinevere. The one who left was Ankara Gartania, son of Tarian Gartanaia, Lord of Fort Erda."
The guard pales and his mouth hangs open, I think that Werner and Tarian must be famous.
"We-we-we will c-call the captain right away. Please wait a mont, a space mage will bring him to us."
He imdiately turns around and trots towards the tower. The other guards are frozen in fear and keep their positions.
The bandit groggily turns his head around, his eyes slowly regain focus.
A minute later around 5 well ard guards co out of the tower. Their mail jingles and shines in the light of dusk, their tabards look new and unblemished. Leading them is a plated guard with two golden armbands on each arm and a black one on his right.
"Captain Ansara, ready to serve," he puts his right hand over his chest and bows towards Lyle, the other guards follow suit.
"Please rise," Lyle says and they obey.
Ansara removes his helt. He's a rather handso man with brown hair cut on a buzz cut and a chin so sharp he could cut open a can.
"The lieutenant reported undead and bandits. Can you explain to
in more detail?" He asks.
I move forward and explain. This way I can keep the details of our chantless casting a secret for now.
"There's one last thing I have to tell you."
I approach him and whisper.
"I ask you to give him directly to Vanea Anara" -his eyes widen- "This bandit has information that should not escape this place."
He looks at
for a few seconds.
"I killed twenty n with only six people, you can also see I'm a summoner, I am not a normal person. I will et with Da Vanea tomorrow, I will ask her what you did to the bandit."
He sighs.
"If Da Anara deems so you will be punished for wasting her ti, do you understand?" He speaks to
in a stern tone.
"Yes," I answer imdiately.
He spends a few more uncomfortable seconds staring at my face.
"Forgive , but have we t? Your face is familiar," he asks.
"Uh... I haven't t many guards; I don't even talk to them since I have a pass that allows
to bypass customs."
"Customs... Are you the noble that ca out of the Sea of Trees alone so months ago?"
Wow, he rembers ? Wait, was he the guard who processed my entry?
"Uh... Yes? Wait, I'm not a noble."
"Oh, is that so?" He chuckles, "I thought you were a runaway by the weird skills you had and the perfect way you talked. There's plenty of runaway nobles here in Rabanara but I rembered you because I thought you would try to sting my ass since I made fun of you."
By his behavior I can see why he thought that.
"Well I... Would not do that, I'm not that petty."
"This works for ," he shrugs "Anyway, we will be taking him, then. Report the undead to the guild too, please."
"I will."
He nods and points to the bandit.
"Take him off and send him to jail, don't let anyone else talk to him besides ."
The guards surround the elental and untie the bandit. He seems to regain lucidity and starts to struggle.
"No! Help ! I'm innocent, wait, no, I'm not a mu'rde're'r! Have 'rcy!" He cries as he is dragged away into the tower.
Indeed, none of them were branded as wicked, but they are still career thieves. They are not even the poor and downtrodden who switch to banditry to survive, they did it as a job.
"Take the bounty plates with you. You can get your rewards when you want to," he says.
Hana gathers the plates on the ground and stores them.
The bandit is sent into the tower and suddenly his cries are muted. I dismiss the elental and Ansara turns to us.
"Is there anything else I can help you with, grand nobles?" He asks and lowers his eyes.
Lyle looks at
and I shake my head.
"That is all, thank you for your help," Lyle says.
"May I offer you to use our [Gate] to get back into town? If you return by wagon you might reach Rabanara well into the night," Ansara says.
"That would be wonderful. Sebastian, take the wagon back."
"Yes, master," Sebastian bows and hops into the wagon.
"Please follow , then," Ansara lifts his eyes and looks to , "You too, please."
I nod and follow him. Ankara got shafted.
Inside the tower there's the familiar black circle. Once we cross it we are sent into a barracks. This seems to be the main floor, there's a variety of benches and tables with tea and snacks. Other well ard guards laze around the floor. I believe this is so sort of fast-response team.
"Welco back to Rabanara, you can leave through this way, "Ansara points towards the door and bows.
A few gazes follow the won but they are very contained. We leave the building and I recognize we are near the castle in the middle of the town. Makes sense to have the [Gate]-bound soldiers in the most central location for efficiency.
"Well then, Wolf. Thanks for all the help, I am in your debt," Lyle says, he stretches his hand for a handshake.
"Only doing my job, and because you are also a friend," I say and shake his hand.
"It's a sha we have to part but I would like to et you again," Gwinevere says to Roxanne.
Roxanne forces a smile. "P-perhaps fate would have us et again," she says.
They share a delicate and feminine handshake. I can feel Hana get very fidgety.
"It was good to know you Ryder, your fellowship is certainly very dependable," Delwyn says with a nod. "But I would rather not have to go sowhere where I have to hire soone like you."
"You will get over it," Gwinevere says and slaps her brother's back, "One day you will be craving to explore a dungeon again"
"Let a Glutton eat your words," he quips back.
Lyle rolls his eyes.
"See you soon Miss Lina, Miss Alissa," Lyle nods to them.
"Until then," Lina shyly responds and Alissa nods back with a smile.
They go away towards the Nobles Quarters while we go towards the Hunter's Guild.
A sigh escapes my lips.
"Hectic days," Alissa says.
I entwine my arms with Alissa and Roxanne's. I'm gonna need lots of cuddling to forget that carnage. The worst parts is the screams, I still can't even forget the shrieking female space mage I killed.
Gify pops into my head this ti, he seems more comfortable inside towns. He starts chirping a familiar tune, attracting even more attention to our already eye"catching group. Why is it that everything I do just attracts more attention!?
Alissa grabs Gify and forcefully puts him in my shoulder.
"Gih!" He snaps his beak at her.
"I told you already, don't tousle his hair!"
Gify's eyes sharpen and his beak bends into a pout. Slowly he returns to normal and continues his chirping.
We reach the guild and the sounds of raucous laughter, drinking, and average"to"bad music reaches our ears. Outside of the guild there's a new giant skull biting into the building. It's long and light blue, there's two horns protruding backwards, it's rather familiar.
"Kweh!"
"Yep, it's that one, the ancient dragon we encountered," I say.
Lina purses her lips and clenches her fist.
"It got what it deserved," she mutters.
"Geheh!" Gify chirps a laugh.
Ciel pats Lina's head and she calms down.
"Okay, just
and Alissa will do, the rest of you would attract too much attention, specially Aoi," I say.
You never know when soone might actually be dumb enough to try to steal her. Young tamable dragons are quite valuable.
Hana nods in agreent and scratches Aoi below her mouth. Whenever we are not in imdiate danger it's mostly Hana's shoulders that Aoi likes to stay on.
We go inside and reach the nearest attendant. The guards of the guild have a mix of stern gazes to keep the most violent drunks in check or friendly smiles as they skirt their job by talking to adventurers.
"Oh, Mr. Ryder, hello," says the usual brunette attendant. She has short black hair, small eyes, and a very kind and round face. She shows signs of age yet retains an air of sensuality.
"I would like to report an undead sighting," I say.
Her eyebrows knit and her mouth turns into an asterisk.
"Oh my, would you follow
to a eting room?" Her expression imdiately changes into a smile.
We sit down and I see a glint in Alissa's eyes. I retell our encounter and escape from the undead.
"We will send an urgent request for the temple to deal with the undead. We will also put on a request to confirm the library you ntioned. You will be rewarded after confirmation," she finishes writing down her report and turns to us with a bright smile.
"But Mr. Ryder, I didn't knew you were so strong!" she covers her mouth with the tip of her hand.
"We did defeat the Symbol of Hate," I say.
"Though your bravery was comndable, wasn't it the mage who blew it up?"
I smile wryly, talking about the Symbol never goes the way I want.
"Yes it was."
"Oh, but the monster did give you so scars did you not? I see you have quite a few already," she looks at my throat and cheek, "The claws of that monster must have pierced your chest, did it not?"
"Yes... They left so scars, a nto of my battles."
"Oh, how interesting. Could you show them to ?"
The smile on the attendant's face is as pure as they co. She leans forward and her arms squeeze those shapely breasts. I can hear Alissa's tail swaying rapidly in excitent.
"Perhaps, uh, another ti. I have more business to take care of," I rember a very sharp gaze of a certain soone that keeps my minds straight.
"I will be waiting for your next visit then," the attendant smiles and waves.
I hurry away from that trap.
"You don't like older won, Wolfy?" Alissa asks.
"I do, I like them a bit too much. Which is why we have to stay away from that trap."
"Awn..." Her ears drop cutely.
"Don't 'awn' , Ciel would strangle
if I were caught flirting."
She giggles.
"I'm sure Lina would too were she not a slave. Roxanne would likely singe your cute butt."
I gotta smile at that. if I were a woman I believe I would be very proud of my ass, it really is very cute and round.
"Lina too? Well, what about Hana?"
"She would likely want to ta that woman for herself."
Oof, my fetishes. I gotta stop thinking about this or else I'm gonna turn just like Alissa.
We go outside and find the girls through the party connection. They are in front of a stall drooling over so good slling boar proto-shish-kebab.
"Ah, finally. I was about to eat without you guys," Hana asks.
"Rude. We were caught up because Wolfy was flirting with a mature beauty," Alissa says with a smug smile.
Multiple sharp gazes pierces my heart.
"Alissa, that's an! I did nothing!" I protest.
"All you did was show your manly scars in your chest."
I look at Alissa with hurt, her betrayal is unexpected.
"Are you taking it out on
because I ran from her?"
She rely smiles with even more smugness.
Ciel sighs, she hugs
and I take this opportunity to squish her softness with my body. The lack of armor is the best part of being ho.
"Of all fetishes why did you have to have this one, Alissa?" Ciel asks.
"I feel no sha over my desires," Alissa says, "I trust Wolfy that he wouldn't allow himself to fall in love with a stranger or abandon any of us for soone else."
Ciel pouts over the implication she doesn't trust . I lift my head from the two sources of love.
"We don't have to go with her every wish, she will do fine with
only having you girls," I say.
"I will do fine, I'm only teasing you," Alissa says and pats my head.
"See? This is why I do it, it feels really good," Roxanne says.
"You tease a bit too much," Hana says.
Lina nods.
"It's just banter..." Roxanne mutters.
"Anyway, let's eat dinner here, this place slls amazing," Hana says.
"Hun-gry!" Aoi pleads.
After a long day I just want to eat sothing good and relax. So pieces of at had a mustard and honey sauce, quite delicious. From what I understood the mustard taste ca from harpy fat.
We take the dinghy out and fly back ho. I can finally re-summon the 3 Shads and Holly, the safety these summons give us allows
to relax once more.
During bath I have my fun with Ciel, she's slightly more aggressive and chipper, for all the stress of this trip it still did wonders to her heart. With a slap on her ass we disconnect from each other and Alissa erges from underwater, she swallows and smiles.
I recline back on my red"haired breast pillow and lt on the water. Lina gets smothered by Ciel's breasts and I feel it rising again.
Lina's slave collar jingles in a nearly imperceptibly low sound. Can't have that necklace make much sound during sneaking so her tag locks very tightly on the collar.
Lina's collar is actually just a status symbol, a hold over from when slaves were treated as sub-human. Today the only ones who need tight collars to attach chains are the criminal slaves.
It is common for wealthy masters to decorate the collars of good slaves to show how important the slaves are. So even have detachable collars, turning it into rely a piece of fashion, others use necklaces or chokers to hold their tags. For the law, the tag being visible is the only important thing.
"Lina, do you want to have that collar removed?" I ask.
She looks at
with uncertainty and fear, she's still way too insecure of her position.
"It is rely decoration, you certainly do not need it. Even if you needed you could break it easily with your [Spirit of Gaia] or even a small [Earth Bullet]."
She grasps the collar and thinks, at least she isn't irrationally afraid anymore.
"I... Had this collar ever since I t Hilde, I just. I don't mind showing I'm a slave, I actually want everyone to know I'm your slave!" she looks at
with wide eyes and a smile.
On the thing that I do not want is the one she shows the most emotion...
"Then let
turn this collar into a re necklace then. The law tells that you need to show your tag but you don't need it to have it attached to a collar. Even a bracelet would be fine."
"It has to be sothing detachable, a bracelet would snag on her armor," Hana says.
"See? Nobody is going to mind you wearing sothing more practical or comfortable," I say.
Heads nod in agreent.
"Wear it with pride. A chain necklace would show how much Wolf trusts you," Ciel says. She kisses Lina in the cheek, making her blush.
Please kiss her on the mouth.
Calm down, lower .
"Okay. Then..." she lifts her head, her gloominess is changed into excitent. "Can I decorate it?
I nod.
"You can even enchant it," I say.
Her fingers trace the collar on her neck as her eyes go out of focus, a silly smile on her mouth.
Oof, round 2 please.
Today is the 15th.
I wake up to a beautiful sight. Hana purposely copied Roxanne, giving herself a facial. Sotis I don't even have to ask, these girls fulfill my fantasies at their own will.
Lina leveled to 22, her [Hamr Use] and [Parry] increased by 1 (now 4 10 and 0 5). She has 7 Skill Points unused.
First thing in the morning
and Alissa visit Gordon. I don't feel like training today.
The guild is noisy, there's plenty of gossiping, fellowships being ford and breaking up, hunters discussing bounties and requests. Yet in comparison to yesterday it is very calm.
I look at so of the bounties, there's already a call for an undead subjugation group posted by the temple. They will pay 2 gold to each person joining in. Quite high, but you have to keep in mind that the temple is gonna make sure that the gold is deserved.
The bounty on harpies has increased, it possibly ans that their numbers are dangerously high. From what I understand the Lord subsidizes the rewards for bounties, this is the best way to attract freelancing hunters.
There's also a request to exterminate an Oodogloo. Whackers indeed, the monsters keep reappearing. Right now this bounty is below our pay grade, if it doesn't pay in gold it isn't worth the effort.
"Oh hello, Carn," Alissa says.
A shiver runs up my spine. The brunette milf from yesterday cos towards us.
"Hello Miss Alissa, Mr. Ryder," she nods at
with a sensual smile, I nod back.
Her high heels clack and her slender legs peek out from her short skirt. She stops by very close to , her large breasts, nearly bursting from the tight uniform, stand exactly on my eye level. Her perfu fills my nose and suddenly all I want is to be stepped on by her.
"A pleasure to see you back so soon," Carn says.
"We are here in passing only. We are going to deliver so proofs of subjugation and a corpse to Gordon," Alissa says.
"Oh is that so? How did you manage to fight those dragonoids? All I hear is..." She shudders and I feel the urge to hug her and make her feel safe, "how they rape their victims as soon as battle ends, alive or not."
I try my best to turn and focus on the request board again. She either has stupid "Charisma" or she's a siren in disguise. I don't know what would happen if I didn't have Vanea's necklace.
They talk for a few minutes.
"I have to get back to work," Carn finally says, "Co see
again."
"I will. Until later, Miss Carn."
"Until then, Miss Alissa," Carn winks and walks away. Damn those legs.
Even more gazes are on , a mix of envy and anger. I just wanna curl in corner and disappear.
"Gih."
"Quiet you... Alissa lets go see Gordon."
"Hello there, Mr. Ryder."
He stares at Gify, his mouth hangs open in surprise but recovers and smiles again.
"Hello Mr. Gordon. The surprise this ti is that there is no surprise."
Gordon snorts and shakes his head.
"Good, don't even think about one-upping yourself. Though that nature spirit is a surprise in itself."
"Anyway, here," I pull out the corpse of the horned sky blue female dragonoid and the proofs of subjugation. Gordon gasps. "We didn't kill many monsters. Had to kill so bandits, though."
"Oh?" His face instantly turns to , "I heard so nobles got attacked by kidnappers, was that you?"
"Yeah we were escorting them to Wisps of the Proud."
"Ah... I see, you certainly had
surprised for a second. Thought you were hunting wild dragonoids."
"No, no, I would rather never have my won fight rapists like those."
"That would hardly be the worst part about them," Alissa says, she raises one eyebrow towards .
"For
it is, I have confidence in our skills but so things you just don't ss with."
She rolls her eyes and pats my head. Gordon shrugs.
"I kinda get that," he says, "Ah yes, I heard the university is mounting an ergency expedition to that dungeon."
"We found a library there," I say, "It was just on the border of undead territory so I guess they don't want the undead to corrupt the books."
"A library on a dungeon?" His grin disappears and an uncharacteristic pensive frowns paints his face. "That's new. Why didn't you bring all the books with you?"
"The dungeon is all a mana solidification, can't bring anything out of it."
"What a bother."
"I know, right? The nobles I was escorting spent a day copying the books and didn't even copy half of them."
"There was a maze near that dungeon though," Alissa says, "We found a treasure chest with a high elven spear."
"Now that is a surprise, guess your nickna rings true again," he goes back to smirking.
I shrug and slump back on Alissa's lap.
In the end we only got a single gold coin from the corpse and proofs. Not worth the danger.
We et back with the girls at the Bazaar. Hana had delivered the bounty plates and got our reward. Average of 95 silver for each head, 2 gold for the leader, 1 gold bonus for bringing him alive. Lina helped Hana in selling the excess equipnt we got.
They were low-lives that lived by ransoming lower nobles. Why they chose to kidnap Lyle or Ankara, which had the money to pay for a proper escort like ours, is a mystery. The person who tipped them was incompetent or wanted them dead.
Alissa found so steel-coated bodkin arrows, even more penetrative power for her, sothing she lacks. The focus of her archery is pinpoint accuracy at close and up to middle range, this is why she didn't develop strong muscles for using stronger bows. An arrow through the eye is an arrow through the eye.
We enter the Bear Hug, it's a shop that was clearly cut in half horizontally by sothing very sharp. The beams were joined together by [Nature Magic], you can see a small amount of bark growing where the two architecture styles et. The lower part is rustic and whimsical, the upper part is more modern and minimalist.
"Welco!" The gruff bear waves towards us, "Miss Hana, good to see you again. Coming back from another job?"
He simply nods at
and I move deeper into the monster fang swords section. The shop is quite long and filled with racks upon racks of all kinds of weapons.
"Good day, Wick," she smiles and they crack each others hands on a crushing handshake.
"Kweh! Good, day!" Aoi says.
Wick chuckles and looks at Aoi warmly.
"Good day to you too, little one," he says.
"We ca yesterday from an escort in the Wisps of the Proud," Hana says.
His beary face turns soft as he seems confused.
"Wisps of the Proud? Never heard of that one," he says.
"Barely anybody does. It's a very bleak and dark dungeon filled with dragonoids."
His mouth hangs open, creating folds on his neck.
"Yeah, everybody reacts like that," she laughs, "But it's not like you imagine, these dragonoids are actually creepy in the way they don't show emotion. My [Taunt] did nothing to them, they must have tons of 'Willpower'. I think they don't even eat their kills."
"Oh that makes it better," he breathes out, "Still, the job must have paid well, right? You can't make too much money with them."
Their at is difficult to use, the scales aren't as tough as real dragons, there are better components for alchemical use. Overall they really aren't that good for selling.
"Yeah, but we got this beauty out of it." With a *poof* she pulls out the high elven spear.
"My, oh, my. A treasure chest?" He glances at Hana and she nods, "It's enchanted too!"
He pours so mana into it and the spear elongates.
"You know a nature mage?" He asks.
Hana points to . Gify pops into my head.
"Wow!" He looks at Gify with curiosity, "You certainly got the talent. Learn how the elves maintain their weapons so you don't lose this beauty so easily."
I nod back emphatically. I have an idea of how to do it but I will need Lina's help to complete my knowledge.
"Say, I got a new item that I think would be excellent for that young lass over there," he points to Lina, she's bent over looking at so javelins.
She suddenly stiffens her back and look at us with surprise. Wick laughs and goes deeper inside the shop. He cos back with an engraved steel axe, it has a spike on the back. There are two small transparent gems at the handle. The engravings reminds
of circuits.
Lina opens her eyes wide when she sees it. Wick hands her the axe and she stands still, unsure what to do.
"Go on, activate them."
Lina pours a small amount of mana on both gems. Suddenly the axe head lts and in two seconds it hardens, its shape changed into an engraved hamr, its shaft elongated a good half ter.
"A switch-axe," Lina mutters.
"Exactly, I got this directly from Mountainho. There's rarely any dwarves around here and curiously those who do are mostly mages, for so reason. You, young warrior, would make a good use out of it."
"How much?" I ask. Lina looks at
in surprise.
"Two rose coins."
"Oi, that's a bit much," Hana says.
"It's doubly enchanted, you know," he purses his lips and crosses his arms in sass.
"Yeah but this ain't Mountainho. You said it yourself, you will have so difficulty selling this here."
"Fine, fine. One rose coin and 70 gold."
We have that money but it will be tight. The [Extend] enchantnt on that switch-axe is perfect for her. If she learns how to improve that enchantnt then we can transform that switch-axe into a pole-axe, fixing her main weakness, reach.
I discreetly look at Hana and wink.
"You know, the [Switch] enchantnt is good and all but that [Extend] is a bit lacking," Hana grabs the axe and flicks it about, "I an, barely half a ter? Her war hamr is just a tad longer than this axe at its longest! This is not a pure dwarven weapon, their weapons are normally longer than a human's to make up for their smaller fra."
Wick cringes and scratches his cheek. Did he get swindled?
"One rose coin and 50 gold," he says.
"Nah, one rose coin," Hana says.
"One rose coin and 40 gold."
She hands over the switch-axe.
"Thirty gold," he seems a bit strained.
"Ten gold," she says.
"Too little profit for ," he shakes his head, "Twenty gold."
She narrows her eyes and thinks for a mont. "Deal."
Lina grabs so heavy and cheap javelins.
"These too, they can be useful for disabling shields," she says.
Hm... If I give her [Throw] this could work.
Ciel and Alissa co back to us.
"Nothing?" I ask.
"Yeah," Ciel drops her shoulders, "There's no crystal alloy weapons anymore. Without Aremut the number of crystals is too low."
Lina's Trivia: Aremut was a kingdom that exported huge amounts of attuned crystals. Their mines were abandoned after the kingdom fell to the undead. You can grind these attuned crystals to dust and use them to coat weapons, helping in casting spells. Ciel had one such glaive once when she was a Warrior Priestess.
I produce the money and hand it over to Wick. Lina receives the axe and squeezes it hard at her almost non-existent chest. She walks with a spring on her step, but that's not all she's getting.
Roxanne takes us to a jewelry shop. She was thoughtful enough to bring us to a middle"range shop. I can see the subtle changes in architecture, this shop seems to have been destroyed 3 tis.
The items on display are mostly polished simple tal bracelets, necklaces, and earrings. None of the girls wear earrings, they seem interested in it, though, even Hana.
"I think for you we need sothing simple and smaller. Perhaps like a choker," I say.
"Choker?" Lina innocently asks, tilting her head.
I beckon the saleswoman and asks her to show us the chokers. She brings to the counter a large drawer full of small chokers.
"Look at the leather ones, they are more comfortable. It also needs a bit of resistance so no cloth or thin tals," I say.
She suddenly turns into a very pensive expression. Her eyes move wildly through the multiple choices, scanning each of them.
"Don't tell her the price," I whisper to the saleswoman.
She smiles kindly and nods.
I walk back and check on the other girls. Roxanne is the most obviously excited one, she seems to be enjoying dragging Hana around, showing her all the different jewelry. Alissa is more contained but her swaying tail betrays her expression, her ears perk at each new thing Roxanne shows to Hana. Ciel is the most calm, priesthood gives few material benefits and she seems accustod to it.
"See sothing you like?" I ask Ciel.
"Yes, but I have seen them so many tis just seeing isn't exciting anymore," she smiles bitterly.
"Sorry. With the money short we should keep upgrading our equipnt," I say to her, also smiling with so bitterness.
I want to pamper them more, so much more.
"If you did waste money on jewelry I would force you to return it," she sends
a sharp gaze that quickly dissolves, "But I would forgive you for good intentions."
I see a small smile on the corner of her lips.
I move towards Alissa.
"Choose one, we will co back here one day," I whisper to her.
Her expression doesn't change but her tail sways faster.
I go after Roxanne and smoothly get her to release Hana and use myself as sacrifice. With a silent thank you, Hana goes back to looking a things on her own pace, she seems to be fond of earrings. Aoi surprisingly showed so interest in earrings too, perhaps she would like a piercing one day.
I get on Roxanne's rhythm and engage with her enthusiasm. I'm used to doing this with a certain soone so I have experience on this area. It's enjoyable seeing her trying out the jewelry and showing the ones she finds beautiful. So won want to be pretty only for themselves, for their own ego, but if you convince them to also dress themselves for you then things get much more interesting, and sensual.
When Roxanne's energy dips a little I interrupt her.
"Let's go see Lina, she might need help choosing."
"Oh, right. Knowing her shyness she will never choose sothing for herself," Roxanne says.
We go back to her and she seems torn between two. Both are brown simple leather chokers, but one has white geotrical embroidery while the other has pink heart-shaped embroidery.
"Pink," Roxanne says.
"White," I say.
Lina turns to us and her eyes spell desperation, they quickly switch between each of us, uncertain in who to choose. The saleswoman gushes at her cuteness.
I lean over her and whisper.
"In the end, you should trust your feelings and go with it."
She twiddles her thumbs and taps the glass in anxiety. Then she suddenly picks the white one.
"Victory!" I celebrate with a raised clenched fist.
Roxanne winces and hunches over. I rub her hand and she slowly recuperates. Lina has her head hung low in embarrassnt, her cheeks dyed red.
There's a square tal plate in the middle of choker, she could fit a gem there for enchanting.
I use a small key and open up her collar. With it open it's easy to remove the small tag, a yellow tal plate with her info carved on it. I hand the tag to the saleswoman and she deftly puts it on her choker.
Roxanne lifts Lina's hair while I put her new choker. I give her a peck on the cheek.
"You look much cuter," I whisper.
She blushes again.
I pay the saleswoman and we go ho. Lina is fidgety, her body barely containing her happiness. I feel like we have to be careful with Lina, everyone wants to pamper her, there's nobody to rein us in when we go too far.
When we reach ho a ssenger was waiting for us in front of the house. Vanea sent the ssage, she wants to et us at 2PM on her office at the university. I was planning to et her tomorrow but I believe what the bandit leader told her must have piqued her interest.
The university is so empty, so quiet. It's quite creepy since I only co here when classes are on and there's hundreds of students about.
I'm not really nervous about it due to our oaths so I just take my ti and calmly knock on the door to her office at the exact ti she wanted.
"Co in," she says.
I enter her office and imdiately see sothing is wrong. Her chair is at her side, I can't see what she's sitting on.
"Hello, Mr. Ryder. It seems you had quite the eventful break, didn't you?" She asks, a hint of warmth on her voice."
"Y-yes. Just a simple job beca so much more in an instant," I smile and bow slightly.
"A nature spirit, undead, and bandits, what a combination. You sure you aren't a hero?" She asks.
Oddly Gify does not respond at his ntion, he's simply curled and "sleeping" on my shoulder.
I walk closer and sit on a chair, Alissa does the sa. I got a glimpse of sothing very weird and my brain can't process it yet.
"I am sure. Even though I have a Gift, I have no such lofty ambitions."
There's no need to hide it from her. Her oath is the most valuable thing I have right now.
She stares at
and taps the table, judging my words.
I'm sweating cold but not because of our talk.
"Who knows about your Gift?" She asks.
"Lyle Rizek, Delwyn and Gwinevere Griffiths, Ankara Gartania, Ankara's knight Sir Tankar, a duo of space mages serving Lyle, and the bandit leader."
"Remove the leader from that list. He's already dead, too much of a liability."
I frown, my mind taken off from what I saw. I wanted Lina here, I want to hug her and feel her little ass rub on my crotch like she always does.
"Well then, this already solves another curious thing I had to stop," I raise my eyes to her, puzzled, "Likely Ankara Gartania was snooping around, looking for information on you."
He didn't waste a second, it seems.
"Not unexpected," Alissa says. Her voice is calm but she's sweating cold too.
"He promised
he wouldn't do anything, if he continues I will pay him a visit secretly," I say.
I won't let him jeopardize my life here.
"I already dealt with it. That stupid family," she rolls her eyes, "You better stay away from the Gartanias, they are glory hounds. They passed too many generations without a True Noble so they are looking for any opportunity to rise in prestige. It seems that horrible nature has stuck hard on their youngest son, too."
"Oh? I had no idea. I have no plans to work with him again so it wouldn't be an issue anyway."
"They are worse than rcenaries, at least hired swords are predictable, you never know who the Gartanias have sold their loyalty to. Unless you are the emperor don't rely on them. Also, it's extrely likely Ankara was the target of the kidnapping."
"I thank you for your advice," I bow slightly.
She smiles smugly at . Now that her own necklace she gave to us is having a good effect on her eyes I can see how beautiful and refined her face really is, a delicate and sensual rose. Yet full of disgusting and dangerous spines. I will never touch her, I will never feel attracted to her, specially because of what she's actually sitting on.
"Excuse , but what is that?" I point to her "chair".
Vanea stands up with a maniacal smile and looks down.
"Sgma, get up."
I use my [Sense Soul] and shivers run through my entire body.
Soul Info
Na:
Sgma
Race:
Human
Level:
37
That's Farana Uiara, Darean's lover. She's wearing a blindfold, a ball gag, a lacy black bra (first ti I saw a proper bra on this world), very small sexy lacy panties, long black silky gloves and thigh highs. Her hair is glossy and shiny, almost as good as Alissa's. There's a round cylinder protruding out of the middle of her legs, its contour can be seen pressed on her panties. A clear white liquid drips out of the middle of her legs.
Alissa lifts her nose and sniffs at the air, then she recoils and pales.
"You should know her, you captured her for ," she undoes Sgma's bra, small pink nipples are shown, "This is Sgma, my newest assistant. I have been training her very well, Haaran and his knights assure
her ass is incredibly tight. Would you like to have go at her? I would like to watch."
She pulls down Sgma's panties and I can clearly see two very wet dildos are shoved inside her, one on each entrance. Vanea grabs one and pumps it. Sgma moans loudly and a long trickle of liquid drips down.
Vanea licks her wet hand and caresses Sgma's head with the other. Then she sits down at her real chair.
"Was that all you had for ?" I ask.
"In the empty office there's a space mage waiting for you, he will take you to the Dream Eater we got for you. Tomorrow morning a ssenger will co, invite him inside and tell him of a spot where he can drop a 'coordinate' for [Gate]. He will take you to your teacher of [Godly Language], you should discuss with the teacher how your classes are going to be like."
"Understood. Then excuse us, please."
"Awn, that's a sha. In case you want to have a taste of her she will always be by my side."
We hurriedly bow and leave the office.
"What the fuck," I whisper.
I actually wanted to talk to her about the ellanat the rcenaries had but fuck getting inside that place again.
"What. What did she do to her?" Alissa whispers back.
"I don't know and I don't want to know."
Gify finally stirs awake and opens his eyes.
"Gih!"
"I agree, I will never touch her while I'm still sane."
Alissa nods.
"Wait, why did you ignore us when we entered that place? You could have helped us absorb the shock, you know."
"Gih, guh... Gih!"
Coward, you were as useful as goblin jizz.
We are both shocked so we take a few minutes outside recovering until we have courage again to enter the empty office. There's only a bored man sitting on a chair.
"Mr. Ryder?" Asks the man.
"Yes, that's ."
"Please use this portal."
A familiar black circle opens, the man imdiately crosses it and we follow behind. I just want to get this day over with.
We are brought into a very large room, it's made of blue slabs, there are no windows, and only crystals for light. I think we are below the castle. There's 7 familiar knights here.
"Good day, Mr. Ryder. Oh, a nature spirit," Marduk says, he gives
his characteristic crooked smile.
"Good day, Sir Marduk. This little one decided to attach itself to ."
"Gih."
"I see, you are certainly an interesting one," he says.
Who?
or Gify?
The red skinned man turns and bows to Alissa, surprising her a little.
"Good day, Da Alissa."
"T-that's not necessary, I'm a Blood Slave," she hurriedly shows him her mark on her wrist.
He straightens up and finally forms a full smile.
"It is necessary. Your archery and keen senses were a great help during our capture of the little spy and we owe you an apology as we nearly allowed you to die to the invisible assassins," he says earnestfully.
I force a smile because I want to forget of what I have done. Alissa seems the sa.
"I... I will accept it, then," she shyly adds.
Sothing very, very angry is about to be unleashed. No one is allowed to make her like this. Uuuugh, let's get this day over with, already!
"The Dream Eater is ready?" I ask, trying to hurry things up.
"Yes, it is over there," he points to a half-ter tall airtight tal box, "Give us a signal and we will unleash it. We will stay back to make sure you can absorb all of its soul, is that okay?"
"It is. I will kill it with magic only. The people inside this room, are they trustworthy?"
Marduk's face twitches for a mont.
"Yes, they are all loyal knights of Vanea and Haaran."
"Good. Open it up, please."
Marduk nods and waves at one of the knights.
"Open up and scatter!" He barks an order.
"Yes, sir!" He clenches his fist over his chest.
I guess this is the standard salute.
The knight moves to the box while everyone else moves to the corners of the room.
"Do it!" I yell.
I focus and summon a 3 ters tall earth elental and a normal wind elental. The young knight pulls a lever and one of the sides of the box falls, then he runs to his friends.
Out of the box a dark grey smoke cos out, it forms a fuzzy shape equal to a Shadow Satyr. It's a smoky human with horse ears, horse legs, completely black skin and a straight, featureless face. It wields a very curved scimitar, almost a crescent.
Then a long oval wooden mask covers the face of the satyr, it has a round sleeping face carved into it. There are rectangular slits on the eyes and mouth, the hole of the slits are white and glow when the monster casts spells. This is a Dream Eater, quite creepy.
It charges towards us.
"Wind elental, hold it in place. Earth elental, kill it," I order.
I cast [Gravity Crush] on the mask.
The wind elental spins, twirls, and dances, a small tornado starts around the Dream Eater, causing its smoke body to dissipate. It tries to gather its smoke but the wind is too strong, it tries to inch its mask forward but my spell holds it in place.
The earth elental is big and heavy enough to just ignore everything. It slams its fist down on the ground and the mask shatters in hundreds of pieces. It's dead. I dismiss the elentals.
Marduk walks towards us, his mouth hangs open.
"You, uh, y-you didn't chant?" He asks.
"No. I have a Gift, talk to Vanea and make sure this never leaves this room," I say in a monotone.
He reflexively salutes, his red skin glistens with cold sweat.
"Yes, sir! Uh..." He realizes he called
"sir
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