Not even an hour had passed from the start of the mock exam, and Lith was already tired and vexed enough to seriously consider the idea of throwing in the towel and return to the White Griffon.
His teammates were so embarrassed, that despite each of them opened their mouth more than once, not a single word ca out. No matter what apology ca to their mind, they all sounded too little and too late, even to them.
First, they had ostracized him, then they had ignored all of his warnings until it was too late. He was the only reason why they hadn’t get instantly wiped out, despite all their undeserved confidence and embarrassing performances.
The two that had previously lost control of their bladder, had a particularly hard ti watching the others in the eyes, and could only thank the academy’s Forgemasters for the self-cleaning uniform.
"I’m Visen De Brae." The first one to muster the courage to speak was the boy, once again holding out his hand. This ti Lith shook it, but barely, his anger still smoldering.
"I’m supposed to be... I an I’m a Warden." He corrected himself, laughing nervously. Visen was a fifteen-year-old, 1.63 ters (5’4") high with brown hair and chestnut eyes. He had a regular build and a small mole right under his left eye.
"As such, my specialty is a sturdy defence. Wardens can conjure several kinds of arrays with any elent, we can even alter the landscape if needed.
In ti of war a Warden can easily build makeshift bridges and siege towers, we are the only defence an army has against War Mages. In tis of peace, instead, our role is to build dams, castles, roads, whatever the Kingdom needs. Let
show you."
Visen casted an unknown spell, and placed his hands against a wall. Then he casted another, moving around the stone pillars and strengthening the whole structure.
"See? First, I checked the stability of the ground, then I fixed things so that the cave now is safe like a natural one." He kept smiling, hoping to have proven his worth.
Usually Lith would be impressed, even taking a ntal note to check out Warden’s spells.
- "A Warden that cannot even stop a Cingy despite seeing it coming from a mile away. What the f*ck has to smile for?"
Right now, it took all of his willpower to not strangle him on the spot, so he just nodded in response.
Then, the second one of the p*ssing duo stepped forward.
"My na is Milna Kratic, I’m a War Mage." She was fifteen too, 1.60 ters (5’3") high with shoulder length black hair. She had a fully developed slender body, but her round face had too many childish features to call her beautiful. She was pretty at best.
"I know what a War Mage is. My ntor is one too." Lith cut her short.
She beca red from rage, but managed to hold it in.
"I can shoot down a magical beast with a single spell." She continued with a stone-cold voice.
- "You wish." - He sneered inwardly
"My na is Phloria Ernas, I am Mage Knight." She was the tallest of the group, 1.76 ters (5’9") high, with chin length black hair and the build of a professional swimr.
"My specialty is defence too, but unlike a Warden, my skills are better oriented at covering a smaller are or a target. Mage Knights are also trained in the use of weapons." She said opening her robe, and revealing an estoc hanging by her side.
"Hi there, and thanks. I’m Belia Ulphar. As a Battle Mage, I’m a jack of all trades, or at least I am supposed to. According to my Professor, I should be able to hold my ground alone in every situation, or to support any team mber needing help.
But considering my performance so far, either he is bad at teaching, or I’m a slow learner." She was 1.7 ters (5’7") high, with long blonde hair with shades of black held up in a pony tail.
Her honesty was refreshing for Lith, all the others were still kind of stuck up, flaunting their skill like it was actually worth sothing.
For a mont, he thought about lashing at them, reminding how useless they had been in an actual fight. But then he decided against it.
- "Calm down, old man. Rage will not get us anywhere. Besides, it’s likely we are still being watched. They can lose as many points they like with their foolishness, but there is no reason for stooping down at their level." He said to himself.
"Yeah, rember what Shakespeare said: ’All the world’s a stage, and all the n and won rely players’." Solus chid in. "Oh, another thing, this is what I think about the test...." -
While listening to Solus, Lith took a few deep breaths to regain his composure. He extended his hand to every mber of the group. They shook it imdiately.
"Okay, let’s forget what happened before. Let
share with you what I think of the current situation." At those words, the other four stiffened up their expression, expecting a scolding or for Lith to brag about himself.
"First of all, never underestimate a magical beast. Their intelligence is almost at human level, if you treat them as dumb beasts, you’ll fail fast."
From the faces of his teammates, he could see that they were doubting his words, but had not the courage to say it openly.
"I fought several of them in the past. So I killed, others I ran away from, with the tail between my legs. It’s not just them being smart. As you have seen yourselves, they can use magic in a different way, with much shorter casting ti."
With all that had happened, they had missed that part. His explanation not only made perfect sense, but also sent shivers of fear down their spine. Making them feel even more weak an insecure.
"I will not lie to you, if they weren’t crippled by the inability to use more than two elents, I doubt I could ever defeat even one of them" Lith lied, belittling himself not for acting humbly, but to make them realize the strength of their enemy.
"And to be completely honest, I believe that we would have already been wiped out, if it wasn’t for the fact that they are just playing along with the Headmaster’s plan."
"What do you an?" Phloria quickly regained her cool, intrigued by Lith’s words.
"Think about it." He said rephrasing what Solus had told him earlier.
"This is just a bigger and improved version of Professor’s Trasque exercise on the second day. Didn’t you find odd that the magical beasts announced their presence before attacking? What sense does it make shrieking before swooping down?
The Cingy had no reason to perform that quake, it could have softened the ground and make its charge silent as cat’s steps. Also, why attack one by one, instead of all together? They are clearly playing their part according to a script."
Milna scratched her head, thinking at full gear.
"That’s why the monster bird kidnapped , instead of biting my head off, or ripping
apart with the talons. I thought it was just playing with
before going for the kill. But this does actually make more sense."
Lith nodded.
"No one would send unexperienced teenagers in a dangerous and uncontrolled environnt. If they are so certain to be able to rescue us, it ans they have so kind of deal with the creatures.
But that doesn’t an we can’t fail, or get severely injured. Otherwise why adding a Healer? To last for a week, we need to pool our resources and skills. In my dinsional amulet I have so food, potions and my hunter kit. What about you?"
An awkward silence fell in the cave.
"No food?" He asked I disbelief.
"Well, the canteen is opened 24/7. I had no reason to store any." Phloria replied, keeping her head low, fiddling the ground with her foot.
"What about the potions?"
"Never bought one." Milna said. "They are cheap, but I can’t waste my points in one-use items. I never got why they sell them, they are useless." The others nodded at her words.
Lith scratched his head, resisting the temptation to pull out his hair.
"Useless?! How do you think I was able to cast so fast? To hit the Cron so hard to force it to release you, without breaking my arm?" He wanted to add more, but only swear words ca to his mind.
"What the heck do you have in your dinsional items? Tell
at least there’s sothing useful."
It turned out they were mostly employed for storing books, feminine products and personal items, like jewels, money and family ntos. Visen even managed to surprise Lith with his properties.
"I have only school books and, uhm..." He whispered in Lith’s ear. "...other kind of books, you know, for research purposes. I can’t have them lying around, so I always keep them with . I can lend them to you if you need to relieve so stress."
Lith didn’t knew if to laugh or cry, he hadn’t heard that phrasing since browsing online comics back on Earth. He took out a plate of freshly baked cookies, stress eating them to calm his nerves and hasten his mana recovery.
The delicious sugary sll of almond pastries and chocolate chips imdiately drawn everyone’s attention. Lith shared them with a heavy heart, hiding behind his smile the wish for his teammates to choke on them and put him out of his misery.
The food managed to rise everyone’s spirit, and when they run out of cookies they seed refreshed and ready for action.
"I’ll keep the rest of the food for ergencies. It would never last for seven days, splitting it among so many people. We need to hunt on daily basis. Who has any experience with it?"
Phloria and Mirna both raised their hand.
"Good! Do you know how to use first magic to help you during a hunt?"
"No." Mirna said, shaking her head. "But I think I’m speaking for everyone when I say that we now understand how ill prepared we are for this task. For any task, to be honest. Lith, you are the only one that seems to have an idea of what we are doing.
Do you want to be team leader?"
Their gazes full of expectations made him want to puke, there could be only a possible answer.
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