272. Neat Trick
So, let get this straight.
Centina stared at as she exasperatedly clapped her hands together.
Youre a Demon with wings.
Yes.
I nodded as she looked at for confirmation.
Which ans you can fly.
Yep.
I bead. She continued.
Which ans you can fly out of the Bloodied Gulf anyti you want.
That is right!!
I gave her a thumbs-up. The [Evolved Centinel] closed her eyes and sighed.
So, why havent you left yet?
Because I dont want to, of course!
I cocked my head, confused at her confusion of this whole situation. For whatever reason, she was confused about my confusion about her confusion about this whole situation. It was very confusing.
But why?
Centina scuttled around , hands pressed together in frustration.
You can leave the Bloodied Gulf no, you have seen the horrors that awaits you down here. You are outmatched, Salvos. Even my level surpasses yours. And I am not even close to being the most dangerous creature here. Yet, you choose to stay?
Well, yeah? I an, how am I supposed to reach your level if I dont fight?
I gave her a half-hearted shrug. I really didnt get it. What was her point? Apparently, she thought I was doing sothing weird?
You risk your life, Salvos. No you wouldve lost your l;ife if not for the [Will O Wisp]. Others are trapped here. They wish to be as fortunate as you. But you choose to act with reckless abandon rather than with precaution.
Look, I ca here for a reason I think. Or rather, I was brought here for a reason. And until I learn a Grand Skill, Im not leaving the Bloodied Gulf no matter what happens.
I crossed my arms, giving Centina a defiant look.
Besides, I wasnt even close to dying when Willy saved . I was just in a bit of trouble. But Id have gotten out of it unscathed.
And what makes you think that?
This.
I tapped the Breastplate of Alexander. She fixed her gaze on the iridescent tal without saying a word.
Its powerful. It has protected from everything Ive seen so far, even an [Ancient Centinel].
I smiled when I saw Centinas reaction. First, that of shock. Then that of suspicion. Finally, acceptance and disbelief. After all, why would I lie about it? My corpse would be the proof if I was lying.
The [Evolved Centinel] shook her head. She opened her mouth like she wanted to argue, but sothing stopped her a twinkling in her eyes. A flicker of sothing. Hints of emotion were there, but it seed to be a mix of multiple feelings rather than just one thing.
And that was quite odd, considering she was a Centinel. The only emotion Id seen from Centinels was from the other Sage Centinel I encountered, and he seed more angry than anything.
...very well.
Centina finally said.
I cannot change your mind, nor can I stop you from getting yourself killed without risking my own. Do as you wish, Salvos.
Um, like that was ever a question? I always did whatever I wanted!
But know this
She spoke abruptly, a warning look in her eyes.
I have seen the fate of those like you. Those who have ventured to the Bloodied Gulf with great ambitions. Those who have the ans to escape, yet choose to stay for the sake of their stubbornness. It does not end well.
Centina shook her head. She wore a lancholic face at least, it seed like it. It was entirely possible it mightve ant she was happy rather than sad since she was not a Human and their expressions wouldnt have the sa aning as hers.
Heed my warning, or dont. It is your choice.
She turned around, returning back down the tunnel where the secret room had been. I watched her go for a mont. I heard the sorrow in her voice. I pursed my lips opened my mouth
Hey, before you go, you dont mind if I use this as a resting place every so often, right? Im about to head back out, but its pretty safe here.
Centina blinked. She looked at , trying to muster up a response. Eventually, she sighed.
Yes. Just dont risk the safety of this haven with your recklessness.
Alright, thanks!
I waved at her and skipped down the hallway to the rest of the haven.
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The haven was crowded. It was full of monsters a myriad of Species gathered together. And they were all doing absolutely nothing.
Despite the light from the bioluminescent moss lining the cavern wall, this place just felt dark, sohow. There was very little movent, other than from the monsters turning to face . It just had the ambience of dread and exhaustion, which darkened the haven despite it not actually being dark.
A ball of glowing fla floated over to , and I greeted Willy.
Hey, Im back.
Safe?
He didnt even say hi.
Yep, I'm safe. Centina cast that spell-thingy on and sent on my way. So, I can do whatever I want now, I guess.
Good.
He turned and began to fly away. I frowned.
Hey, where are you going?
Eat.
I followed after Willy as he navigated around a giant mushroom man who was taking a nap. I didnt know mushrooms could sleep.
What do you eat?
Centinel.
He replied simply. I made a face of disgust.
Gross. You guys should try eating sothing else. Sothing nicer.
Willy paused and turned to face . He stared at for a mont before a single buzzing sound left his wisping fla form.
...how?
Huh. I guess youre right. Theres really only Centinels down here.
He continued flitting over to a corner of the room. I spotted Kron there who was greedily munching on the corpse of a [Junior Centinel]. She had grabbed it from a pit of dead Centinels. Beside her, other monsters were also feasting. They backed away when I approached.
Hey Kron!
I called out to her, but she didnt look up. I tapped her on the shoulder and she finally glanced over at . She wiped her snout.
Yes?
Hi! I passed the test!
Good! You want?
She burped, uncaring, and held up a large leg.
Um, nope.
I backed away slightly, and she turned to Willy.
And you?
Yes!
Willy let out a high-pitched buzz in excitent and suddenly his form changed. His flas flared up and a terrible maw protruded from the fire. A single bite was all it took to clean Krons hand of the Centinel leg. And the [Will O Wisp] relegated back to his normal size.
I backed up.
Thats huh.
I didnt know he could do that. That was actually pretty terrifying. He transford faster than even I could and he turned back just as quickly.
So, um, what do you guys even do around here, anyway?
I asked as the two of them continued eating away at their al. I scratched my cheek, taking in the rest of the room. As noted before, there really wasnt any activity going on. Everyone was just idle.
Sure, Galt was over by one of the giant crabs, eating away at the moss that was growing on its shell. And yes, there were a bunch of monsters here eating Centinel corpses too. But other than that, they werent active.
Do?
Kron looked up with a mouthful of Centinel. She pointed at Willy, then at herself.
He hunts. follow from far. only help. Not strong.
Wait, Willy is the one doing the hunting?
I raised a surprised brow. Willy grew in size once more and took a chunk off the side of an [Older Centinel]s side. My eyes narrowed as Kron nodded.
Yes. He hunt. He strong.
But the one with the illusions
Is .
Kron thumped her chest, giving a toothy grin. I blinked,
Huh. I thought itd be the other way around. I an I see it now. But originally
I gave Willy a sidelong glance.
I thought he was the one with illusions, and youd be the physically strong one.
? Strong? No! No! No! No!
She shook her head vigorously, pointing at herself.
no strong. fight Human with pretty woman.
Pretty woman?
I tilted my head, and Kron nodded.
make image. Make woman, pretty.
She gestured at her chest, making a circling gesture for whatever reason.
Man co. Adventurer. Stupid man. He try take woman. Then kill.
Thats smart.
I gave her an approving look. She was quite proud of herself.
thank!
Howd you end up here, anyway?
I gestured vaguely at the air.
You know, down here?
Kron actually deflated.
ho attacked. Adventurers angry. Destroy. Chase out of swamp. Then storm co. Water take. Centinel swim. Chase. escape here.
Oh, thats sad.
Yes. Very sad.
So, what about everyone else? Do they go hunting with you guys, or?
She waved a hand off dismissively.
Level low. Die, them. We, no.
But youre quite low-leveled yourself.
Kron wasnt even Level 100. However, I guess having her illusions helped. And since Willy was by her side, she was fine.
She smiled and nodded at Willy.
Co join. We hunt. You see?
Sure.
The pair ushered out of the cave chamber, leading back the way I ca. But they didnt follow the exact sa route. This ti, they broke off down one of the branching tunnels to find a different exit. I waved at Galt as I left.
Now leaving [Lair: Land of the Lost].
Finally, we found ourselves pushing aside a boulder to exit the tunnel. We erged at the floor of one of the ravines. I glanced around, and didnt see any Centinels around the near vicinity.
Its so empty.
I remarked, and Kron nodded.
Centinel no co here. Over there have more.
She pointed past , at the end of the ravine. This was one of the smaller ravines, so it made sense that it was emptier. I followed Willy as he without much care flew forward. But I stopped when I realized Kron was staying back.
Arent you coming?
? No. use illusion. help. But stay far.
Well, what if they attack you when you're alone? Isnt that more dangerous?
I stared at her, and she slowly vanished.
Right, illusions.
Yes. hide!
So, its just you and then, Willy.
The [Will O Wisp] didnt respond to his na. Probably because he liked it. I was good with nas, after all.
He flew forward, up and up until he had a good view of the next, intersecting ravine. Imdiately, he caught sight of a Centinel. A [Junior Centinel]. It screeched and leapt for him as he stayed floating there. My eyes grew wide as I yelled out.
Watch
The [Junior Centinel]s mandibles touched Willy, and it burst into flas. It dropped with a heavy thud, writhing on the ground as it was turned into a charred ss.
Watch um, the ceiling?
Not like there was a ceiling, even. There was a huge ocean above us, but it was far above us.
Willys flas flickered and he turned to . I could almost see a smug look on his face, even though he didnt have a face. Then he faced the dead [Junior Centinel] and the flas around its body dissipated, only to be replaced by green flas.
But the green flas didnt eat away at the body. Instead, it seed to be undoing so of the damage the original fla had inflicted on the corpse. The blackened shell of the [Junior Centinel] was restored to its original shade of red. Although, the [Junior Centinel] remained deceased. Sohow, the green fire undid the superficial damage and only the superficial damage. It was like using a healing potion on a dead body.
Neat trick.
I remarked with an intrigued look.
Thanks.
You've got to teach that.
No.
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