Hahaha! What a ss
"Back off! Im warning you!"
Although she was saying that, Tanya herself was backpedaling in a hurry.
Her extre wariness left staring.
Honestly, I was a little perplexed.
Is this what youre really like?'
She was definitely supposed to be a character with a strong and brazen feeling
Although, yes, shed already been attacked several tis by now.
No, maybe the total number counting the tis I hadnt been there to help, was much higher.
Still, that didnt an she was in so kind of a life-and-death crisis.
As per the setting, the guys currently following Tanya were from Eastland, and their fighting power wasnt worth talking about, no better than those riffraff mafiosi from Destomb.
After a while, as rumours about the treasure spread further and further, and characters from Westland appeared one after another, theyd naturally disappear. You could say they were extras, here to set the stage for the upcoming show.
She shouldnt have beco this vigilant just from being chased by those two-bit thugs.
Hmmm.
But soon,
No, no.'
I shook my head.
I was trying to judge her character with my useless preconceived notions.
My perception of certain characters didnt match the current era. I was thinking of them as theyd been at the end of the original story, accumulating power and experience along the way.
This was especially true for characters with high significance whod survived till the endga. They had to be the ones whod change the most along the way.
In other words, I needed to take a more delicate approach here.
"Whoa, hey, calm down. You mustve misunderstood ."
First of all, it was important to reassure Tanya.
"What do you an?"
"Apparently a lot of people are on your trail. So I wanted to help lighten the load."
Moreover, right now, she was equipped with the leading point of view.
Readers were bound to empathize with her, since they were seeing things from her perspective. Provoking her right now wasnt a good choice. Moreover, my current appearance was villainous enough that I ran the risk of being labelled as the rookie who threatens won'.
"Thats not funny. I dont need that kind of help."
"Well now, this feels awkward."
In the first place, I had no intention of snatching the Ramirez at this point.
If Id had such a plan, I wouldve snatched it right away, instead of circling around her all this ti.
Right now Tanya's role was to carry the Ramirez', and it was her responsibility.
Shed been given the leading point of view at her very first appearance for a reason. Because the author wanted to imprint her character on the readers, and to slowly develop her into the heros future colleague.
If I tried to snatch that away, it wouldnt be surprising if the author hit with a penalty bomb and stripped a lot of character levels.
But since she herself didnt know any of this,
"Go away, go away! I don't want any help from you!"
Tanyas wariness showed no sign of diminishing. Even though the hunters were sneaking up behind us, it felt like she had eyes only for , and no attention left to spare them.
" How troubleso."
"Alright, I dont want to associate with you anymore No, I dont want to trouble you anymore. So could you please tell where youre going? So that I can avoid going there."
"So youre serious."
Id expected so vigilance. But this was a little too much.
However, there were several reasons why Id asked if I could take over from her.
First, to elicit doubts' about .
To instil in Tanya, or more importantly, the readers, an idea that he must know sothing'.
I'd been hovering around Tanya for the past few days and her eyes had been locked on all the way, but I hadnt really taken any action. Id rely been cultivating a useless aura of mystery.
In point of fact, this wasnt a situation where I had any room to do sothing. If I cack-handedly tried to help Tanya out or snatch the treasure, the preceding plot wont leave alone.
But I couldnt continue this indefinitely, either. Who knew when the readers' questions might turn into frustration and anger?
So, I had to appeal a little to them to wait'.
Second, to create a different source of tension.
Perhaps, without , Tanya wouldve clashed repeatedly with those two-bit Eastlander hunters and cranked up the tension.
But because I was here, that tension had slackened significantly. Since Tanya's nerves were all focused on .
If she herself didn't pay the raiders any mind, how could there be any tension in the chase?
Even now, it was she was staring at, not reacting to their movents at all.
Therefore, I created a separate source of tension by revealing my hidden true colour'. After all, I had to make sure the readers couldnt just sit back and relax.
Although that didnt an I could forget what needed to be done or neglect to do it on ti.
"Coocoo, Nero. Take care of the guys behind us. While I have a chat with this redhead."
"Why !"
"You do rember that Im not your subordinate?"
""
Didnt they ever get tired?
"Whoo. You keep repeating the sa lines every ti, but end up doing it anyway. So? Are you going to let them run rampant? Are you going to let them attack us?"
" God damn it."
"He's big like a bear, but clever like a fox."
"Hey, is that sothing a cat should say?"
Seeing the two of them slither into the bushes, I turned back to Tanya.
Of course, this was all pre-planned.
Shifting the source of tension to , instead of the pursuers.
In order to keep the flow of the story stable and yet get constant reappearances, this kind of trick were essential.
However, it was also a double-edged sword.
If I took away the attention and tension that shouldve been focused on Tanya, in the end, I also had to spit out sothing equivalent to replace it.
Especially now, I was getting the feeling that I was toeing a line. If I kept sowing suspicion and creating tension without showing any substance, Id be ripped to pieces by the readers themselves before the preceding plot could have its way with .
Therefore,
"Alright, I take it back. I wasn't being that serious about it, anyway. Do you really have to glare at like that? You keep holding on to whatever it is that youve got."
" Really?"
"But I'm serious about helping you. Weve been travelling together for a while, havent we? Not to ntion it feels so nasty weirdos are about to catch up with us."
" What?"
Actually, this was trying to sprinkle so foreshadowing.
Those nasty weirdos'
Were the third reason why Id asked Tanya if I could take over.
Simple. Just to lay a new side track for the plotline. So that the readers could stew in anticipation of these new raiders'.
My first aim in this arc had been to beco Tanya's colleague, at least temporarily.
However, there were two problems with this.
1. Tanya's vigilance,
2. Plausibility.
First. There was no easy way to befriend her. Not only was she hyper-vigilant due to having a treasure in her possession, her personality didnt lend itself to trusting others.
Tanya wasnt Leo. Only sobody like the latter, a pure boy who could readily reveal his weaknesses without asking anything in return, could beco her companion.
Even the Huntingtons, her long-ti companions, had eventually lost her to Leo in the original work.
In order to mitigate this, or to create a situation in which she had no choice but to ask for help no matter how wary she was, I needed so suitable assailants.
Before the Westland guys could intervene in this fight, I needed so new people, not those Eastland idiots already chasing her, to join the hunt.
Next, plausibility.
Even if I got lucky and Tanya opened her heart, for to stick with her for long, there needed to be new obstacles in her path.
The hurdles set by the author were at a level that she could overco on her own. Then why would I get involved with her for no reason? Why?
Itd only lower the tension of the story, and the author would be chomping at the bit to beat up.
Therefore, I needed to prepare enough assailants in advance if I wanted to beco her travelling companion.
The question was where to procure such people.
My first thought had been of the Troops section of the character shop. It mightve been expensive, but Id at least be able to hire better people than the current raiders.
But I threw the idea away after a while. Not because it was expensive, but because it needed character points.
The shop couldnt be used once a chapter started. Therefore, Id have to hire the troops as soon I set foot on Brindisi, and keep paying for their upkeep for at least a few weeks A penalty veto would be a better purchase if I really wanted to splurge my points like that.
In the end, there was only one person I could lean on right now.
Haka.
It depended on how hard hed worked on his howork', but it might be of so help.
So, Id sent Cocoa over to him as soon as they arrived in Brindisi.
"You sure youll be fine by yourself?"
"Idiot Squatjaw. Theres nothing Lord Cocoavi cant do!"
"Eh? Why are you still Cocoavi?"
"Haka likes goblins. So I decided to keep it going."
" Good thinking. Alright, go, but dont get involved in sothing weird along the way. Don't do anything else. This is urgent, so go straight to him and co straight back."
"Okay. Dont cry just because Im not here."
Cocoa mustve t Haka by now.
Shed felt that he wasnt very far, so maybe she was on her way back already.
That Haka he hasnt been playing hooky, right?'
Nah. He was a thorough guy, so he mustve done his job to so extent.
And, well, even if not everything was sorted out, I could just play the attackers role myself.
I turned to Tanya, who was staring at with anxious eyes.
Speaking in a much softer voice than before.
"I know you're wary of right now, but soon you'll be asking for help"
"Boss, you have a guest."
" Guest?"
Haka glanced at his subordinate.
A guest?
An odd choice of words. An awkward choice.
It was a word that shouldnt have popped up in this study, at least.
Haka wasnt fond of such vague terms.
If the identity of the subject hadnt been identified, it wasnt yet ti to report it, and if identification seed difficult, the situation shouldve been reported to him before this.
Moreover, to say that he had a guest ant that the person had already arrived.
An unidentified person ca right to his door, and only the word guest' was used to describe them? Not their na, status, position, affiliation, or purpose?
"Hmm"
Hakas lips twisted into a faint grin.
So as to not stain the coming reprimand and interrogation with negative emotions.
Then, while he was about to point out the faults of his subordinate
"This is the guest youve been waiting for. Although, theres only one woman, so I was worried about how to tell you"
At that mont,
" Aha."
Haka scratched his head.
"Good job. Let them in."
Hed forgotten that there were indeed so people who suited the appellation.
Soon after,
Creak.
A familiar face opened the door and ca in.
"Hey there, Haka. How are you?"
As his subordinate said, it was the face of one of the guests hed been waiting for.
" Its been a while, Cocoa."
"Its not Cocoa. Its Cocoavi."
"Huh?"
"Its been three months, eh? Aren't you bored?"
"Ah"
Sohow, hed thought that hed have a lot to say, but nothing ca out.
But, well
"Yeah, I suppose. How about you, Cocoa?"
"Cocoavi. Cocoa-vi. Yeah, we had fun."
"Cocoavi dont tell , youre in high spirits because you saw so goblins?"
He could only respond normally.
Of course, it still felt good. Maybe shouting wouldve felt even better, though.
That was then.
"Co on, lets go now."
Cocoa said all of a sudden.
"Huh?"
"Squatjaws calling. Chop chop."
"Ah"
For a mont, Haka stiffened.
It wasn't because of hesitation or displeasure. Rather, it was because hed been on the edge of giving an unconscious yell in joy.
Haka kept a firm grip on his facial muscles to hold back his laughter. It was quite the opposite from before.
"I see. Where are they now?"
Pulling out his coat from the hanger next to him, Haka imdiately stood up.
"Oh, but he told to ask you, did you do well? On your howork."
" Howork?"
"So whatever youve managed, take it to him."
"What?"
"Those guys I saw in the back, right?"
Cocoa nodded at the gang mbers who could be seen through the window.
Only then did Haka realize.
"Does he need people right now?"
"I guess."
"Hmm, is that so? How many does he need?"
Haka considered whether or not to include a brief explanation of the organizational integration' that he had achieved over the past three months.
Because naturally not only Cocoa, but even Squatjaw, couldnt have guessed how big the organization had gotten. Probably, dozens of tis larger than they wouldve expected.
And indeed, Cocoa's subsequent words made Haka's head throb a little.
"All of them."
Three days later.
The Roman River.
The border between the southern and central parts of Westland.
I tried my best not to laugh at the sight of the people in black suits I could see trudging along the riverbank in the distance.
Finally, it was here.
The howork sent by Haka.
The impatience in my heart was about to boil over. Tanya
Today was the limit. If they hadn't arrived by today, I mightve left Tanya's side first. I mightve pretended that sothing else had happened sowhere, so the tension wouldnt go to waste.
Anyway, Ive been saved from the abyss'
But I now just had so room for breath, nothing more.
Depending on the quality and quantity of these new raiders, the weight of my words would change.
If after all that fearmongering, the guys who popped up turned out to be no different from the Eastland idiots, or if they were very few in number
No, let's trust Haka.'
I violently shook my head.
As I watched the riverbank
" Eh?"
I was a little perplexed.
Why did the line of black suits keep growing?
Id thought of counting them one by one as they ca, but before I knew it, the number had crossed a hundred
" Theres too many of them."
Id relayed an order via Cocoa to imdiately launch an attack on arrival.
I was in a rush, so let them conduct the first raid on their own, and then we'd talk.
But Id also added that they should moderately adjust the number of attackers. Instead of attacking all at once, they should co in several waves.
Hopefully, Cocoa had delivered my orders without leaving out those words.
Surely that guy isnt trying to show off how well he did his howork, right?'
I looked at the riverbank again.
There were hundreds of black suits by now.
How puzzling.
I couldnt properly understand the situation.
This arc, quite rarely for Adventure King, had a clear structure. Specifically, the level and number of participants in this scramble were supposed to gradually increase higher and higher, step by step.
But if there were so many attackers during these early days, whatd happen to the follow-up. Just how many raiders would I have to arrange in the future to raise the bar This was a bit tough.
That was then.
"Squatjaw? You were right."
Suddenly, a voice ca from behind.
I turned around and saw Tanya walking out from the ridge behind .
"Oh?"
"Save ."
"What?"
Then, once I turned my head towards where Tanya's hand was pointing
" Huff."
The mountain was full of people in masks, their dresses the sa colour as those on the riverbank.
Hahaha! What a ss.
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