Chapter 23: Night Terrors
<span style="font-weight: 400">We all wear simple weapons at our sides but we don''t wear our armor, it would be too conspicuous.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The tavern is on the main road near the castle so it''s a rather well made building. It''s a brown and grey brick building squashed between two other bigger food shops. The tavern has no windows and a very heavy metal door, it reminds me of the "secret club" type of pubs where it was mostly a discreet and quiet ce for higher ss men to share a few smokes and drinks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Once we enter my suspicions are confirmed, the ambient is filled with murmuring, the asionalughs and smoke of whatever thing they use to smoke around here. Everyone is dressed in rather conservative velvet clothing but of high quality, there''s very few women in here. Seems like a gathering point for official servants of the town.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Our eyes adjust to the low-light environment as the murmuring reduces and I hear the music being yed.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"? He saw no way around. The monster made him pause. Hispanion was about to fall down. So he jumped into those ws! ?" The singer makes exaggerated movements as he sings.
<span style="font-weight: 400">As we walk the stares increase. Alissa motions to us and we quickly sit down on a table, it''s very snug andfortable, the low hanging light on the table makes our faces less recognizable.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"? Like a hero from legend. He used [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Shocking</em><em><span style="font-weight: 400">Touch</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. He paralyzed the wretched. And bet it all on a clutch! ?" The singer quietens as the instruments start a crescendo.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A proto-waiter appears before us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Good evening grand patrons. Would you like to go to our<em><span style="font-weight: 400">exclusive</em><span style="font-weight: 400">room? We can give you more<em><span style="font-weight: 400">personalized</em><span style="font-weight: 400">service worthy of someone of your position," his voice rings in our ears but his unnatural emphasis makes it obvious to us what he wants.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sure, lead the way," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"? The monster was a fearsome foe. No one would dare get so close! He attacked but his heart was filled with woe. Until hispanion made the monster explooode! ?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">The lyrics makes me ufortable but the instruments are being yed well, with a little tuning it could be an epic song.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We move deeper into the tavern and enter a corridor. The proto-waiter stops and looks around, there''s no one here besides us, then he opens a side door leading downstairs and motions for us to go.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"The bottom door," he says and leaves.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The stairs go down for what seems to be a few floors underground, we go deep below the city. There are a few heavy doors nking us but we continue. We finally reach the end of the stairs and open thest heavy door.
<span style="font-weight: 400">On a very wide and unremarkable grey room Vanea and Haaran are hunched over a table with a few papers and drawings. Surrounding them are men and women in fully te armor, a few have leather or robes.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Once we enter all heads turns to us and Vanea gives me a wide and genuine smile. Aside from a few people most knights give us looks of annoyance. Alissa and Lina return the stares, they seem unmoved at the attention. Hana ispletely unfazed. Ciel and Roxanne shiver as they get the full brunt of both the siblings soul-piercing stare for the first time.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran rolls his eyes and puts a sack of what could be coins, due to the sound they make, on the table. A devil-type knight besides him snickers and puts the sack on his [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Item Box</em><span style="font-weight: 400">].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What a<em><span style="font-weight: 400">pleasure</em><span style="font-weight: 400">to know you are here, Mr. Ryder," Haaran greets me with a bitter smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The gazes of the siblings prate my [Mental Resistance] and give me a shiver.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m merely fulfilling my part of the deal," I force a smile with a small bow.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I told you it was a stupid bet," Vanea says with a smug smile towards her brother.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran''s face scrunches up for a moment.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sir Haaran bet we wouldn''t fulfill our word?" Alissa raises an eyebrow in annoyance.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Not... Exactl-..."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"He bet you woulde in all scared and skittish," says the devil-type man.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Marduk…" Haaran says in a low growl.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The man bites his lips to suppress a smile. This exchange amuses Alissa and Hana, but it only makes Lina angry.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Anyway, let''s continue with our business at hand," Haaran says through gritted teeth and a forced smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">His embarrassed face makes him look like another person, he looks almost... Normal.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Come around, everyone, it''s time for a briefing," Vanea says and everyone bunches up around the table.
<span style="font-weight: 400">There''s arge diagram with what seems to be a map of part of the town. There are a few simple carved wooden soldiers surrounding a specific building. One has a golden dot on the top of its head, another has a silver dot, a third has a red dot, and the others have numbers.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"First of all, context," Vanea starts, her face bes neutral again, "We are dealing with an information leak, there''s a spy in the castle that''s hampering our efforts. This is the only information everyone is allowed to share, anything else is on a need-to-know basis. Do not share this information with anyone else besides your superiors."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"For this operation I assembled this team. First is my brother, who will be leading gold squad. His second-inmand is Sir Marduk."
<span style="font-weight: 400">The devil-type man waves. His skin is red as blood and his eyes are ck. His features are thin and a bit effeminate. He barely looks like a proper knight with his smirk crooked smile and casual posture.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"For leader of silver squad will be Dame Larana, her second-inmand is Sir Tarano."
<span style="font-weight: 400">A petite werecat woman waves. She reminds me of a Maine coon, grey skin and white hair with ck stripes. Small snout, whiskers, yellow cat eyes, and cat ears. Her eyes are sharp and her face is bony and imponent, she looks calm and cold.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A small incubus-type man clenches his fist over his chest. He''s simr to Sonny, pale white skin and hair, but red eyes instead of yellow. Small spiral horns on the temples and a dagger-like tail floating besides him. He has a bit of a ratty face with a long nose, thin chin and a suspicious smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"And this is the fellowship Helios, they will be red squad. Mr. Wolf and Misses Alissa, Roxanne, Hana, Ciel, and Lina. None of you except for Haaran has fought with him yet but I won''t hear a singleint," her gaze washes over every knight, "I have no time to deal with inted pride, this operation is too sensitive to let petty feelings get in the way of the results. If any of you have any doubts remember this fellowship killed the Symbol of Hate and fought side-by-side with Haaran during the goblin vige extermination."
<span style="font-weight: 400">The mood of the knights turn into surprise and they murmur between each other. A little bit of fear enters their hearts and the annoyance they have with us slowly disappears, no one seems stupid enough to go against her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Quiet. Now, for the operation. Two days ago one of our sniffers found a trail of Farana Uiara''s scent while she was buying simple groceries on a shop, she was being escorted by two men. We got our stalkers after her and we tracked her going inside this mansion," Vanea points to arge rectangle on the map, "She hasn''te out yet but we had a tracker sense her presence in there."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We have detected twenty people plus Farana in there. We do not know about their equipment but there hasn''t been much movement inside, we think these are well trained guards since they don''t go outside. Farana herself is restricting her own movements a lot, she believes she''s in danger but she doesn''t know just how..." Her face twitches as she forces herself not to swear, "<em><span style="font-weight: 400">much</em><span style="font-weight: 400">danger she is in."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"There''s movement on the buildings surrounding the mansion. One of my spies confirmed these to be simple guards who rotate their deployment and think they are just protecting the daughter of a merchant."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"A few of the knights will have to deploy around the mansion to hold these guards, we are certainly going to have to fight so I would rather fight with less men than risk being nked by random confused grunts," Haaran says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea ces around 6 numbered soldier carvings on the buildings surrounding the mansion.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You all know where the buildings you are assigned are and how to get to them. Any questions?" She looks to the knights in question.
<span style="font-weight: 400">6 ted knights hit their chests with a closed fist and shake their heads.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, my dame," says one of them.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Continuing. The rest of the numbered knights will surround the mansion and guard the exits. If someone tries to run use your signal bombs and try to dy with the rest of your tools, but don''t try to fight if you are outnumbered."
<span style="font-weight: 400">7 carvings are positioned around roads leading to the mansion.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Silver squad will go through the back first and carefully enter the mansion. Two minutes after we will get gold squad and red squad to storm the front. Both gold and silver will use the scrubbers to prevent escape once the assault truly begins. Only Farana gets to live, everyone else don''t bother leaving alive," her voice turns cold.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What if they surrender?" Ciel asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Cut their legs and heal them, then go back to the fight. You shouldn''t have a problem with this, right, priestess?" Vanea res at Ciel.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel sustains her gaze and res back.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, as long as we do not kill with reckless abandon."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"For me the most important thing is that none of my men dies. I don''t know how much loyalty these mercenaries have but none of them is worthy of risking one of these knights," Vanea shows a disturbing smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A few of the younger knights straighten up in pride, for as much they fear her they still greatly respect her. Haaran raises his hand to call attention to him.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Anyway, we have to move in the dark like this otherwise she might use a rogue space mage to escape. We know they had contact with one, this means they know where to go for such services so if we try to scout more we risk her escaping. This is an important woman, lover of a very important enemy to Rabanara, she''s the key to catching this spy," he says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"This is it, any questions?" Vanea asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">All knights hit their chests with a closed fist and repeat in unison.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, my dame."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I would like to speak with Dame Vanea in private," I say to Vanea.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel that if I said "you" one of the knights would p me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You are all dismissed!" She waves at the knights.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The knights straighten up and everyone moves towards the exit. The room empties as Haaran is thest one out.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We have to decide upon a reward," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Ten gold for each of you," she answers immediately, "Also, thirty more gold coins as the bounty for those kidnappers you killed."
<span style="font-weight: 400">We are taken aback in surprise. I look at Lina and she nods to me. Vanea chuckles.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Five gold would be the standard for an inexperienced group of mercenaries. But we have no reason even try to rip you off, we treat and pay those who work for us very well," she smiles innocently.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I would prefer the better treatment than the better pay."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You don''t have to worry, I will value your help greatly. You can even keep the money as a gift of goodwill."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I give her a thankful nod.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well then, can you watch over my dragon until wee back? She''s notbat-ready for this type of battle.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Aoi looks at me with biggest puppy eyes she can muster, when I show no reaction she looks for support on the other girls. None of them flinch, Hana gives her a kiss on the top of her head and pats her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You will be ready in a few years, perhaps," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea raises an eyebrow.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sure, I will be waiting in the [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Gate</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] room so she can just stay there. If she stays in the corner of the room nobody will bother her."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Understood, that is all."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Come to the first room to the right."
<span style="font-weight: 400">As Vanea leaves I ry the message to Aoi and I feel the same coldness and loneliness of when we first met. Being left alone in the corner with nobody giving attention to her is exactly what her parents did ever since she was born.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We will not be able to always stay by your side, my little dragon," Hana says with a softness that could even soothe us, "But you have to trust us, we wille back, we are not abandoning you."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Wolf will never abandon us, we will never abandon him, and we will never abandon you," Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Thruus-t..." Aoi forces out.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes trust us as we trust you," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She sadly nods and hangs her head low.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We pull out our recently padded armor. All our chest pieces now have a small white gem near the neck, we just send a small amount of mana to the gem and it will cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Breeze</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] depending on the amount of mana, this will keep us from overheating in this amount of fur. Some silver lines circle around the inside of our armor and even go down towards our pants.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We had the two-handed emenat sword reforged into a smaller bastard sword that Hana can use, the remaining metal of the reforged sword got added to Ciel''s shield. I''m using the one-handed emenat sword. The other shield with emenat we had it removed and added to Lina''s shield. Our front line is<em><span style="font-weight: 400">nearly</em><span style="font-weight: 400">spell-immune, emenat can only absorb a limited amount of "Magic Power" after all.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How are you feeling, Wolfy?" Alissa asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m fine."
<span style="font-weight: 400">She grabs my hand, I notice I''m shaking.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well I guess I''m very anxious. What about Lina?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">She looks at us, she''s frowning but she''s not shaking.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I guess better than me," Iugh, then I turn to Ciel, "What do the Gods say about killing?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"A life without conflict goes against the teachings of the God of Change, but we need a very good reason for this conflict. No life shall be wasted."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Senseless murder", so there are reasons for it to be epted.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Are you ready to fight, not for yourself, but for us?" Alissa asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">That surprises me a little.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I fought for you when we were attacked by the Red Smile," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"But you lost yourself, you weren''t ready."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I admit I''m fearing this a little…"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We all are," Hana interrupts.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, we all are. But right now I am ready, as ready as I''ll ever be."
<span style="font-weight: 400">She smiles then gives me a peck on the lips.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I silence the shrieking woman in my head. There''s no time for fear, there''s only time for being resolute. I need to strike true and with decisiveness, hesitation will get you killed. I will deal with my PTSD some other time.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Fortune favors the bold. Fear is the mind-killer. Hesitation is the kiss of death. Fortune favors the bold. Fear is the mind-killer. Hesitation is the kiss of death. Fortune favors the bold. Fear is the mind-killer. Hesitation is the kiss of death...
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<span style="font-weight: 400">We enter the room Vanea talked about, it''s another unremarkable room. The knights are all forming lines in front of robed men and women I haven''t seen before. Vanea points to us to a robed man with no one in front.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Form a line here, this space mage will send you to your destination. Haaran''s squad will appear near you, just remember to follow him and everything will be fine. Here," Vanea motions and a servant besides her opens a box for us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Grab one of these nes, they have been blessed by the Goddess of Will and will give you some [Mental Resistance], it should be enough to resist against [Illusion Magic]. This is a gift so don''t even think about losing or selling it," she gives me a stern look coupled with a sweet smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">It''s simr to Roxanne''s, a simple ne with a metal medallion, a pair of closed eyes is drawn on relief.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We give our thanks as we take the nes.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Everyone ready...? Good. Now... GO!" Vanea orders.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A ck circle appears in front of us, we give onest look to Aoi, depressingly curled on the corner of the room and one by one we enter it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I am ready.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">We appear in an alley, it ends in a road and on the other side of this road there''s another alley. Shining in the moonlight a group of ted knightses out of it, Haaran in the lead. He waves us over.
<span style="font-weight: 400">My skills are like this:
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Wolf Ryder Skill Report
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Physical
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Level</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Level</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Sword Use</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">10+8</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Dodge</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">5+5</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Parry</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">5+5</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Block</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">2+8</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Shield Bash</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+1</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Battlefield Perception</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">1+1</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Muscle Explosion</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">1+1</td>
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Magical
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Level</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Level</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Skill Name</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Level</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Sense Mana</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">3+6</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Mana Control</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+9</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">9+0</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Mana Efficiency</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">4+5</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Reduced Mana Cost</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">7+2</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Mana Overuse Resistance</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+3</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Fire Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+1</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Earth Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+3</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Wind Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+1</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Electric Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">9+11</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">4+6</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">11+19</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Summoning Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">13+17</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Blessing Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">5+15</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Nature Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+15</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Illusion Magic</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+2</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Golemancy</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+2</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Redirect Mana (creator)</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">3</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">3</td>
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Misceneous
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">6+4</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">Dismantling</td>
<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+3</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+1</td>
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<td style="border-style: solid" colspan="1">0+4</td>
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<span style="font-weight: 400">I discreetly summon Holly behind us and whisper her to fly around the mansion.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We huddle near a corner on the road, if we take that corner the mansion is straight two blocks down. Haaran looks at a clock in his hand, when it turns into exactly 10:10PM a ring on his other hand turns green. Through Holly I see a group of 6 people sneaking towards the back of the mansion, they arepletely covered by the darkness so only with night vision they could be seen. Now we wait, two minutes.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran''s sword and shield are different. The sword has gems on the handle, his shield also has a few on its back. Makes sense to put those things where people can''t really see, enchantments must be hidden from the enemy to catch them unaware. I feel a hint of manaing from them, definitely powerful enchantments.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">Not even a minute goes by and the ring turns red.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"They got spotted, charge!" Haaran orders and we rush down the corner.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel mana gathering besides us, a mage from Haaran''s squad is casting something. Another mage is fiddling with a small ck gem, it''s the scrubber. In a moment I''m attacked by the difort of having my [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Gate</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] blocked.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"[<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Fireball</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]!"
<span style="font-weight: 400">The spell flies forward and hits the gate, it burst open the same moment the double doors of the mansion are violently open.
<span style="font-weight: 400">10 men and women pour out of the doors, one familiar cloaked woman is behind them. Everyone looks a bit "odd", it''s just slightly straining to keep an eye on them. The ne is working, they are all using [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Ignorance</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] but its effect was greatly reduced.
<span style="font-weight: 400">4 men step forward with shields, 2 have spears, 2 have bows and 2 have staffs. The shield users have some very thick textile armor, either brigandines or fur-padded chest pieces. Haaran has 2 shield users plus himself, 2 spears, 1 archer and 1 mage. The enemies are level 30-40, the knights are level 40-50, Haaran is level 56.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"She''s at the back!" Alissa yells.
<span style="font-weight: 400">All the men and women in front of us looked very wary and angry, after Alissa yell a little bit of fear enters their expressions, they now look desperate and desperate warriors are the most dangerous.
<span style="font-weight: 400">They quickly form a line in front of us, too quickly. They are allpletely dressed and armed, this wasn''t aplete surprise for them. Worst of all, the shield users bring out war hammers, they were prepared to face the knights.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Nowes an important part, the mages try casting area spells on each other.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll interrupt!" Roxanne yells.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll cast!" Ciel yells.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll cast!" Yells the other mage.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll interrupt" Yells one of the spear users.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel arge amount of mana moving wildly around us. Feels like a storm, but this is only a small battle, a real fight between armies could cause a real mana storm to form and consequently, a dungeon.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel like there are two ck holes near us, creating a swirl of mana and absorbing it when it gets too close, those are area spells being cast directly in the middle of us. One of their spearmen is chanting something, another half-mage like Ciel.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Just like how you control mana at range to cast a spell like [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Firestorm</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], others can also control that mana and interrupt your spells. This phase of the battle is a dick measurement battle, the one with the biggest amount of control wins, but that rarely happens, you need a huge amount of [Mana Control] to finish a spell while being interrupted.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll interrupt!" I yell.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I focus on one of the ck holes, controlling mana is like trying to hold on multiple balls at the same time, you eventually learn how to juggle but it''s always arge effort. Interrupting a juggle is much easier than juggling yourself, I "grab" the "event horizon" of the spell and pull it apart, it stretches a little and I see the spearman wince.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The other spell gets broken and the ck hole disperses. I feel more "hands" grabbing this spell, with all this power the spearman doesn''t hold and the spell is pulled apart. The mana is released and the storm recedes, only ripples of this storm remain on the atmosphere. Ciel and the allied mage''s spell are broken too.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The front lines are understandably anxiously staring at each other. If one of the spells went off then chaos would have happened without them being able to do a thing.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Lighting Bolt</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], the shield guy that receives it didn''t even flinch.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"EMELLANAT!" I yell.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Even Hana''s [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Fire Breath</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] won''t have much effect on the front line.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<em><span style="font-weight: 400">ATTACK</em><span style="font-weight: 400">!" Haaranmands.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Something on his voice lifts our spirits and clears our minds. Did he learn [Godly Language]? Such magic is restricted to high lords and royalty.
<span style="font-weight: 400">No time for this, the front line moves forward and the back line runs for cover. The enemy archers hide behind two trees, they are nking the small road towards the gate. The front line meets each other at the gate and a tense battle starts.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The enemy''s pole arms stay behind the shield users, spears won''t do much good to a knight unless they hit a vulnerable spot, which there aren''t many. It''s best to leave the war hammers in front. Haaran and us assume a simr tactic, better to have more swords in front than poke each other at distance with spears, we have the numeric advantage, we have to use it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The mansion is encircled with a metal fence, allowing for arrows to fly through. But the gate is notrge enough for our front line to use their numerical advantage to full effect, we can''t surround them. Hana is also constrained as her wings would get in the way of others, dragonkin do not fight well on a shield line.
<span style="font-weight: 400">In the middle of the street I pull out a barricade made of logs and crouch behind it. Roxanne hides behind the arch of a house to our right. Alissa is behind a porch of the same house as Roxanne''s, there''s a chest high wall she can hide behind.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran''s mage is on the left behind another archway of a house to our left. The archer is behind a pir of the veranda of that house.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind de</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] hits my barricade and splinters fly, it can take about 6 more of these hits, this mage is not particrly strong. But the fight won''tst as long.
<span style="font-weight: 400">At this position I don''t have much I can do, I can''t spam spells like [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Discharge</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] because I don''t have much mana due to the summons, there''s also arge difficulty in not causing friendly-fire.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa and the allied archer trade arrows with the enemy archer and try to nk the shield wall. But there''s no angle to fire that won''t let them exposed to counter-fire.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne chucks spells towards the mansion''s doors, where the mages are covering themselves. She has the power to destroy the mansion, but I don''t want her to waste mana so she''s holding herself back.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Good thing Vanea surrounded this area with knights, the explosions definitely woke up the neighborhood.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I need to do something, the battle is on a stalemate right now, they are only giving each other light wounds. The ferocity of the knights is being matched by the resilience of the mercenaries which are like a cornered animal. No one on the shield line is exposing themselves, they need a distraction.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana gets impatient pushes a bit forward, she bashes the shield of the swordsman she''s fighting and deflects the counter from the spearman. Ciel tries to snag his spear with the hook in her ive but the man is experienced enough to not fall for it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The swordsman Hana is fighting regains hisposure and bashes her shield. Another swordsman and a spearman on his side help by attacking her in sync, she''s too forward and exposed to more attacks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The attacks have effect and Hana nearly loses her bnce. The attacks continue and Ciel supports her back so she doesn''t fall. A sword shes towards Hana''s neck.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana yed them perfectly, she steadies her feet and with incredible speed she hunches over, the sword hits the side of her barbute right where her cheek scales are and crack them along with bending the metal of her barbute. She grabs the hand of the swordsman with her shield hand and blocks the other two fighters, her sword shes forward.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel manages to get a sh into the shoulder of the second swordsman, it didn''t pierce his padded leather but he received a good bruise, his shield arm is going to lose some power. Hana''s sword enters the throat of the swordsman in front of her, she twists the sword and the man jumps backwards, escaping her grip.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The spearman immediately drags back the hurt man and starts chanting. That''s it, an opening! I should just throw a dog on their back line and they will quickly dissolve!
<span style="font-weight: 400">Mine and Roxanne''s Shad''s detect manaing from behind us, it''s on the form of a capsule. It turns into a person instantly, there''s someone right behind us!
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Invi-...!
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Behi-...!
<span style="font-weight: 400">"UAAAAAH!"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"GAAAAH!"
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa and the allied mage''s warnings gets drowned by blood curdling screamsing from behind us, the battlefield nearly stops to a standstill. I look back and there''s someone kneeling that can only be described as a ninja. Textile body-conforming clothes, bva, very light shoes, all ck, and a dagger on hand. Multiple ethereal tentaclesing out of my shadow are passing through his body, one is directly on his forehead.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I sh with my sword and his head falls from his shoulders. Roxanne points her staff and fires a chantless [Ice Lance] directly on the head of the assassin behind her, causing it to nearly explode. I feel Alissa get hurt.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"ASSASSINS!<em><span style="font-weight: 400">STAND YOUR GROUND</em><span style="font-weight: 400">!" Haaran roars, his words gives my body new vigor.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I look at Alissa, an arrow entered her left cheek and exited through her jaw hinge on the right side, she''s nearly tumbling over. I feel the most amount of fear I have ever felt, my legs are frozen. She snaps her head back in ce and recovers her posture, with blinding speed she draws her bow and fires an arrow behind where we are.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The arrow flies and suddenly stops in the middle of the air, blood pours from nowhere.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A glowing sk is thrown towards the floating arrow and it breaks on the floor. Hundreds of fireflies pour out in anger. In a second most of them congregate into 3 humanoid shapes. The [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Invisibility</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] wears off and we see 3 assassins, two are archers, one of those has an arrow on his chest, thest one has no weapons and turns to run.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Lighting Bolt</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on the one running, he trips and falls on the floor. Arrows, spells and another chantless [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Ice Lance</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] pepper the surviving archers. A spear knight runs towards the assassin who fell on the ground.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The allied mage has an arrowing out of his neck, Marduk breaks the arrow and pulls it out. He grabs an ethereal dagger and plunges into the heart of the mage. This is [Martyrism], demon-race magic. He will "absorb" the wound into his soul and "heal" his own soul.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I look at Alissa, she breaks the shaft of the arrow and pulls out the rest from the right side. She looks at me, I see a hint of smugness. My legs that had been like jelly suddenly get a burst of strength when I see blood pouring out of her wounds. I rush towards her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I immediately cast two strong [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Heals</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], the wound closes up entirely. She pinches my cheek.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Don''t waste so much mana! I can handle a little pain, remember I have [Pain Resistance]!" She chastises me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I.. I''m sorry. D-drink some anti-venom, just in case."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Alright, now go back to the fight, we are back to a stalemate until the knights are back in shape," she leans into the wall and drinks a general anti-venom from a metal sk.
<span style="font-weight: 400">That''s right! The dog! I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Summon Dog</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] and grab the light ball.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Tackle one of them, do as much damage as you can</em><span style="font-weight: 400">," I tell the ball, in English.
<span style="font-weight: 400">With a shamefully awkward throw the ballnds into garden behind the fence. A German Shepherdes out and lunges towards the mage hiding behind the doors just as the enemy spearman finishes chanting a heal to the injured swordsman.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"AAAH! HELP ME!" Screams a mage in high-pitched desperation.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel jumps back and mock-chants a [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Windstorm</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] into the archers behind two not-apple trees. They scatter and the enemy spearman tries to interrupt, thest unharmed mage is trying to help his partner mage and can''t help interrupt.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa jumps out of hiding and sends an arrow in the chest of the spearman mage. He falls into the ground and stops interrupting the spell.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel casts the storm and moves it after one of the archers. It shes him in the back and he falls into the ground, the wind digs into his flesh, opening up multiple deep cuts.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The other archer tries to hit Alissa but she casts [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Ghost</em><em><span style="font-weight: 400">Lights</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] chantless and he gets blinded for a moment, she turns into a fox and runs back to cover. The archer flips a table and hides behind it. Roxanne fires a [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Fireball</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] into it and the table partially explodes, leaving the archer exposed again. Alissa fires an arrow and the archer protects her face with her arm.
<span style="font-weight: 400">This is my cue, no more archers that can stop me, I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Rush</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. I concentrate all I can in retaining control. I run towards the fence and jump towards a concrete pir.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I pull myself up with ease as I cast a short [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Telekinesis</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on myself and I swing over the other side of the fence. One spearman tries to break from the line and engage me. He''s too slow, I rush towards the double doors.
<span style="font-weight: 400">My dog finally dies and I see a mage with apletely shredded arm and partially burned clothes. Embers and the smell of burnt fur fill the air. I''m sorry you died so horribly, doggy.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Thest mage is on the middle of the main hall, he sees me and starts chanting, it''s a simple [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Fireball</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. It''s not fast enough.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I slide and cut off his left leg right on the knee. He falls sideways and shrieks. I grip my sword backwards and stab him in the back of his head. He gargles, he''s going to die in a few seconds.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The enemy spearman is almost catching up to me. Hana finally breaks through the shield line and with her wings she charges towards the spearman. He didn''t even see hering and his head fell from his shoulder.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Thest mage lifts his hand towards me. I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Earth Bullet</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] into his face, he starts bleeding profusely from a wound in his forehead. Hanands in front of me with a smile and turns around, she sees thest mage and sends her own chantless [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Earth Bullet</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], a rock stake pierces his forehead and he stops moving.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I hear footsteps behind us. The door behind us opens and 1 men and two women appear. One woman is an archer, the other is a mage and the man is a spearman. They are winded and wounded, fleeing from their battle with the silver squad. Their faces pale as they see us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana rushes the spearman, he meekly raises his spear only to have it break on her shield. She shes downwards, he tries to defend with his shield but he gets sprawled on the ground.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Rush</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] and dash towards the archer, she quickly abandons trying to pull an arrow and draws her sword just in time to defend my blow. I feint a thrust and sh downwards with a little help of [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Telekinesis</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], she can''t handle the surprise weight and loses her sword.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I sh at her wrist and her left hand falls off, she quits trying to draw her dagger from her back and falls on her knees.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I YIELD!" The archer screams.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The mage girls is shaking and drops her staff.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I-I y-yield!" The mage is terrified.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I hear footsteps upstairs, must be Farana.
<span style="font-weight: 400">With a broken shield line and no support, multiple weapons fall down on the floor as the remaining mercenaries surrender. Haaran bursts into the hall.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Where is she!?" He asks in desperation.
<span style="font-weight: 400">His armor is still pristine, only tainted by a few drops of the blood of our enemies.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Upstairs! I think she''s running!" I answer.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll handle them, go!" Hana yells.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I dash through the left stairs while Haaran dash towards the right. I hear the mage woman scream, Hana must have cut her hands so she can''t cast spells. Brutal, but necessary.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Rush</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] and [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Spirit Light</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] and my head starts hurting. I''m on myst legs here, hopefully she won''t fight.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Hold her in ce</em><span style="font-weight: 400">," I tell my Shad in English, I only feel a sense of someone telling me "yes".
<span style="font-weight: 400">Holly is flying around the mansion, Farana won''t escape.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I hear a door bursting open at the far end of the corridor. Gotcha.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I can''t even admire the luxury of this mansion, I get over the end of the corridor so fast I almost crash into the wall, [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Rush</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] is still dangerous if I lose concentration for even a second.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I hear Haaran''s te cacophonying closer. I''m on the entrance of a huge room full of furniture covered by dust, Farana is hiding here somewhere.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Find her</em><span style="font-weight: 400">."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I pull my shield up and wait. I get a single nce at a shadowy figure and I sense "death"ing, I pull my shield up just as a dagger nks against it. Farana tries to run towards the window.
<span style="font-weight: 400">A huge shadow emerges from the ground and covers her. She falls down on the ground, her screams muffled by the Shad.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I walk towards her and remove the 3 other daggers and the shortsword I can see on her waist. I put my sword on her neck and my foot on her back.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<em><span style="font-weight: 400">That''s enough, back to protecting me</em><span style="font-weight: 400">."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Farana stops screaming. I see her eyes are vacant, she''s stunned by the pain. Slowly as her eyes gain focus she tries to raise herself, only for me to force her back down. Realization of her situation quickly washes over her face.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She''s really cute and small. Braided brown hair to the side and a pale freckled face. Herrger than average ass is visible even for me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Arge orange fox and a pristine knight burst into the room. Alissa turns back and aims her drawn bow at Farana. Haaran stops to catch his breath and sighs in relief.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran brings out manacles and quickly restrains Farana, two other knights appear and start patting her down. I move back towards Alissa and rx.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We are sweaty but I don''t care, I just hug her and inspect where her wound was.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"It''s fine, didn''t even leave a scar," she ps my exploring hands with a smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Good.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What now?" I ask Haaran.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Return to your fellowship and watch over the prisoners, we will find silver squad."
<span style="font-weight: 400">We quickly walk back to where we came. There''s only 7 prisoners there, including the 3 that surrendered to me, the rest haven''t surrendered fast enough and were cut down. Once a shield line breaks and people get surrounded things turn bad quickly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I see Ciel is healing the stumps of the crying mage girl. She might get her hands backter, though I don''t know what exactly is going to happen to them, they<em><span style="font-weight: 400">should</em><span style="font-weight: 400">be simple mercenaries.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Wound report," I tell the girls.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Nothing," says Roxanne.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Nothing," says Ciel.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"My shield hand hurts a lot," Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Just a small bruise and this," Hana says, tapping her crushed scales.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How do I heal those scales?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Some of them are missing parts, things like these don''t heal without the level 80 [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Regrowth</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] spell from [Light Magic] or a very long use of [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Regeneration</em><span style="font-weight: 400">].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Let me find the broken parts and it should heal normally, if not then in about a day-cycle or so they should grow back to normal."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Me, Lina, and Ciel surround the prisoners as Roxanne and Hana search for pieces of her scales.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana finds them andys down on the ground, she puts the broken pieces on her face where they should fit.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"That''s it, now just do it."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I signal Ciel with my eyes. Can''t tell the prisoners I''m low on mana. She chants quickly and heals her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Alright, feels a bit off, some didn''t get fully healed but this will go back to normal in a day or two," Hana says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Hana, can you bring me the corpses of the assassins? They might have valuable things on them, three of them are our kills so I won''t let Vanea have them. Even the one who tried to run could be considered my kill but I will let her have two."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What spell was that?" Ciel asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"[<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Invisibility</em><span style="font-weight: 400">], it''s level 50, this illusion mage is no joke," I answer.
<span style="font-weight: 400">It''s from [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Illusion Magic</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. The interesting thing about it is that you can''t see anything when you use it, light curves around you, which means that light also never enters your eyes. You have to use other means to see where you are going.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Not even Holly can see them if they are using this spell, her vision depends on some sort of particle for vision, somehow, we owe our lives to the Shad''s mana vision. The allied mage survived an arrow to the throat but if these assassin had reached us we could have died instantly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana easily drags them, they are all rather small and thin, one is a werecat. The archer''s armor is nearly ruined.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We wait nearly 20 minutes until Haaranes back with Farana and the silver squad, they look beaten and bloodied. Larana looks tired, Tarano is limping and holding his ribs, and there''s 2 dead knights with them. Haaran looks very bitter.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Everyone here...? Good, calling back our way out," he says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Haaran fiddles with a small gem on his hand. In a minute a group of space mages and a two knightse out of an alley and rush towards the gate.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You two," Haaran points at the knights, "Find knight number 1, he must have been killed by the assassins. Then get the town guards and scour this area, I want every single hired guard around this mansion under arrest, someone was working with the spy."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, sir!" They answer in unison.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The space mages open the [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Gate</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] and we are back in the room we came from. A few robed men and womene take a look at the wounded silver squad. Vanea is waiting for us in the middle of the room, her face is stern.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Aoies running towards us and tackles my stomach.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You little... Careful, this hurts."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Kweh!" She says, she''s not sorry.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Aoi tries to lick my mouth but only reaches my chin. Then she jumps off and ws up everyone else, giving them a lick too.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vaneaes towards us and Haaran. The other knights wordlessly move out of the room, dragging the crying mercenaries and slowly the room clears.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Report," she says, subduing her anger.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"A spy among the outer guards sent an early warning, silver squad got ambushed and lost two but managed to kill nearly everyone else. There were also invisible assassins, fortunately no one died to them," he sends us a look mixed with concern and confusion, "We can assume that the knight responsible for our nk is dead."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea visibly grinds her teeth, knights are very valuable to a Lord, the only death you want to give them is of old age.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Farana is thrown on Vanea''s feet.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You better be worth this or I will<em><span style="font-weight: 400">make it</em><span style="font-weight: 400">worth it," she growls towards Farana, the fury in her words barely masked by a cold expression.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Farana ispletely quiet, her face shows pure terror, she barely had the strength to walk as one of the knights had to nearly drag her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We didn''t find the illusion mage, he could have been entering and leaving the mansion by [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Gate</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]," Haaran continues.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Then he still has a rogue space mage and a<em><span style="font-weight: 400">very</em><span style="font-weight: 400">powerful illusion mage," Vanea says, then she looks at us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Our deal was to get Farana," I respond immediately, I let some bitterness in my voice, "Not only that but you greatly underestimated him, my fellowship killed three of the assassins, no thanks to<em><span style="font-weight: 400">your</em><span style="font-weight: 400">help."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I''m really bitter about those assassins, if it weren''t for the Shads, me and Roxanne would likely be dead and Alissa would be vulnerable and wounded.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She looks at Haaran, hees towards her and they hurriedly whisper.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How did you survive?" She asks after a few seconds of whispering.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I will not answer this."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"If you really want to end this once and for all you wille to fight for us again. You have better chances to survive this than even my own brother."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Both of them stare at us, this time though their eyes show a hint of pleading. My light headache from overuse just intensified.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Linaes to my side.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Let''s just leave this forter," she whispers.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I agree.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We will continue thister, we are too tired for such a thing."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"As you wish..." Vanea says with a hint of annoyance.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She might have been trying to force this out of us since we are tired and more vulnerable.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Here''s you rewards. You can also keep the bodies of those assassins you killed."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I just nod in answer, then a proto-butleres forward and hands me a sack of coins. I put it into my "Items".
<span style="font-weight: 400">She turns to Farana and smiles wickedly. Haaran frowns and moves out of the room, now there''s only us, Vanea, her follower, and Farana.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Careful with her, dame," Ciel says, with a small respectful bow.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Do not worry, priestess. I will allow you to cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Detect Evil</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on me anytime you wish, I will not throw away all I conquered just for this..." She seems unsure which swear is more appropriate for Farana.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Farana curls up on the ground, one eye staring at Vanea with pure fear.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I will not go so far, but I must tell you the temple will be keeping an eye on you."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"They already are. I''m well acquainted with the Three Sins, I know very well what ''sadistic torture'' means and I assure you my ''Piety'' is higher than 10."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel and Vanea start a staring contest.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"That is all that I have for you," Vanea says to us and waves her hand dismissively.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I would like to say that Ciel won the contest.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We give a small bow and take our leave, we take off our armor and leave the tavern. The patrons are all too drunk to even notice us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">On the trip home I use [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Regeneration</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on Hana''s scales to get them back to normal. Once we are home we all go immediately to sleep.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">Today is the 7<span style="font-weight: 400">th<span style="font-weight: 400">.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I woke up first instead of Alissa. She seems to sleep heavily when she''s exhausted. I wanted to give her a surprise and kiss her but this time Roxanne is cuddling with me, her tail is curled up my leg and also curled up on my penis, she''s slowly rubbing it with every breath. Ticklish, not stimting. Her horns go floppy when she sleeps so they look like they are made of rubber and jiggle as her chest intes with every breath.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The airing out of her nose tickles my face. I see Hana slept with a hand fondling one of Roxanne''s breasts. We all sleep naked now, Ciel sleeps in her panties but we her convinced to sleep without her breast sash, it was an amazing view to see Lina''s head buried in the hopes and dreams of men.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I use [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Clean</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on my mouth and give Roxanne a kiss on the nose. She twitches her nose cutely. I press her nose and she starts to squirm and let out soft cute groans.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Unyaa~..."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel movement on my other side. Alissa is stretching her arms.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Not fair, you woke up first," she pouts.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Everyone was too tired, it seems," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She casts [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Clean</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] on her mouth and gives me a kiss. I don''t let her go and kiss her as deeply and passionately as I can. Yesterday was close, too close, too damn close!
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You worry too much," she says after I finally release her, she read my heart.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes and I don''t n on changing that."
<span style="font-weight: 400">She smiles and rests her head on my chest, I y with her silky hair. Whatever Roxanne has bought is doing wonders to the hair of the girls, they all feel and smells so good. Alissa''s smells like oranges, Hana''s smells like strawberries, Roxanne''s smells like some flower, I guess it''svender? Lina''s is very, very sweet, and Ciel''s reminds me of chocte.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How did you notice the assassins?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"One of them passed close to me to reach Roxanne. I managed smell him, they stank of a sweat I never smelled before."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Who knows what that arrow would have done if Alissa hadn''t moved her head at that time.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne''s tickling turns into tugging that turns into stroking. I look at my side and Roxanne is smiling at me mischievously. I give her a morning kiss too, her mouth is already clean. When we are done Hana gives her morning kiss to my dick as I burst into her mouth.
<span style="font-weight: 400">This time she swallows everything. She cleans her mouth and gives her morning kiss to Roxanne and then to me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">It''s already 10AM. I want my arms to turn into noodles or tentacles just so I can tie them all down in bed and spend all day like this. Not that I''m thinking of anything else.
<span style="font-weight: 400">My "Dexterity" increased by 1 (now 10). I guess the focus required to use [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Rush</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] pushed me to increase this stat.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana leveled up to 37. She didn''t increased any skill so she has some free skill points for me to manipte.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">Breakfast is light. The griffin wed the window of the kitchen until we gave it some piece of raw meat. Then it happily ran off with the meat hanging from its mouth.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How you all holding up?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What?" Alissa tilts her head.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I mean, how are you all feeling?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">I guess we should do this often.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m fine," Alissa answers immediately.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m fine..." Roxanne answers, her shoulders are slumped.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Barely fought, it was quite fast," Hana says with a shrug.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Same," Ciel says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I just defended..." Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Kweh," Aoi was lonely.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel looks at me, prodding me to talk. I sigh. It''s actually quite hard to talk about your feelings.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yesterday scared the shit out of me but when I remember [Godly Language]... What you girls think of me asking for Haaran to teach me [Godly Language] in return for us helping them again?" I ask.
<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Lina''s Trivia</em><span style="font-weight: 400">: [Godly Language] is a magic school where your voice carries power and other humanoids arepelled to obey, the higher the "Piety" the more effect it has. You can even make these humanoids aplish things impossible for them, it''s almost like bending reality with only your voice. I didn''t train this school because you can easily kill yourself if you screw up, it''s one where you really need a proper teacher for it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Lina frowns.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Was that really [Godly Language]?" Ciel asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Seems like it, just by words he filled us with vigor, I didn''t even sense mana or a chant from a spell. Unless it''s a unique support spell that he can cast chantless like I can then it''s [Godly Language]."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"This might be one of the reasons the capital hates Rabanara, learning this magic school is a privilege only reserved for those of high prestige or direct descendants from the emperor," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Vanea did mention she wanted to bring [Cursing Magic] school to Rabanara against the wishes of the chairmen of the university. They might be so starved for power to control the Shore of Leaves it must be hurting their reputation," Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"She also the mentioned blocking soul maniptor necromancers froming into Rabanara. She might be acquainted with the ''husk'' maniptors," Alissa adds.
<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Lina''s Trivia</em><span style="font-weight: 400">: Necromancy does not create undead, they reanimate flesh and bodies without the need for a soul. These reanimated dead are called "husks". They are not explicitly illegal, you can get a permit to use it but hardly anybody wants smelly, rotting, pestilent zombies walking around. The part of necromancy that deals with forcing a soul back into a body is the one that''s illegal. The real "undead" is something else entirely.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Rabanara got destroyed a few times before the Anara family took control, perhaps this is how they did it, they epted anything that''s not explicitly illegal. They are known to be pragmatics after all," Ciel says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"So, I assume they might not have qualms with teaching [Godly Language] to amoner?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Seems so. If Vanea truly is in need of allies then we can squeeze this out of her. But this might be the limit, anymore and we might get her ire," Lina says, her tone seems cold.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Do any of you girls also want to learn it?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I don''t think me and Ciel have enough ''Willpower'' for it," Roxanne says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"It also needs a lot of ''Intelligence''..." Alissa says sadly and looks at Hana.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Both aren''t really qualified for this.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Can''t Ipensate this with pure ''Willpower''?" Hana asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Perhaps, but it will be difficult," Roxanne answers.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"If she''s willing to train for a long time I can teach her after I learn myself," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m fine with this," Hana says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"So that only leaves you and Lina," Roxanne says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m... Okay with this, though I might not have enough time until we finish enchanting lessons, no?" Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"If I learn I can just train you alongside Hana," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sounds good," she gives me an adorable smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Anyway, do you all agree in fighting for Vanea one more time in exchange for [Godly Language]?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m getting anxious about it... Last time was too close," Roxanne says, her posture shrinks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I agree. It feels tempting though, [Godly Language] will help against any other humanoid we fight but at what cost," Ciel says, she''s concerned but also tempted.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We could ask for the right to refuse if she''s being too reckless," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"That would be nice but Vanea does not seem to be the type to throw lives away," Lina says, "she needs allies and if we can end our rtionship on a good note it would be beneficial for her in the future. She knows we want to conquer a dungeon, after all."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Next time we can properly scout with the Shad''s since Wolfy doesn''t have to hide his ability anymore, right?" Hana asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Invisibility</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] won''t be a problem, I''m scared of what<em><span style="font-weight: 400">else</em><span style="font-weight: 400">is gonna be thrown at us," Roxanne says, "Darean is getting put into a corner, what''s he gonna do when he''s desperate?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">That put us into thought. What else is Darean''s backer capable of throwing at us? If he has a mage that can cast [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Invisibility</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] then he certainly has someone powerful behind him, someone not even Vanea might know who it is.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I think it''s worth to risk it," Hana says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Me too," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Lina, Ciel, and me are in doubt. I''m leaning towards fighting.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I think we should," Lina says meekly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Why?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We will never get another chance at this."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne sinks further. We could use a vote but it might not be the best choice, how would she feel if we just ignore her concerns?
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Roxanne... We will be fine, my love," Hana grabs Roxanne by the waist and buries her head on Hana''s breasts.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne closes her eyes. Ciel''s head is hanging low but she''s staring at Roxanne. I move towards her and do the same as Hana.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We will be fine, my love," I repeat.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I''m rewarded with a chuckle from Ciel.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"There''s also the need to fully end this. If we help deal a strong blow to Darean, Vanea can finish him off without our help," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne looks at Ciel for help but Ciel answers with a small apologetic smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Alright…"
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana hugs her tighter.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">I pull out the 3 corpses of the assassins inside our basement. They have simple ck clothes created in a way they are soundless instead of offering any sort of protection. Their daggers are nondescript. The only thing worthy of notice was that they had some paralysis venom, it was the right idea to have Alissa drink a general anti"venom. Roxanne got interested in this venom that she never saw before, even though it isn''t particrly strong.
<span style="font-weight: 400">[<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Invisibility</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] makes you blind, so how did they find us and even coordinate to attack us? There must have been something else there to aid them that we missed. Could it have been [Sense Presence]? It still wouldn''t help them avoiding any sort of obstacle while they walk, they would easily trip on anything. Probably some sort of Unique Spell that faded when they died, all assassins are dead so we can''t even ask them.
<span style="font-weight: 400">They even did something to their souls, I can''t find their souls using [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Soul Touch</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. It''s possibly what Ciel said where wicked people destroy their souls upon death to escape hell.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">At nature ss the professor tries to teach us [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Manasynthesis</em><span style="font-weight: 400">]. It''s a very useful spell for mages since it increases the recovery rate of mana, I would bet most students are here just for this spell. It goes as well as expected since it''s a level 30 spell, it will take a few more sses for the students to learn it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">At the break I bring Lina and Alissa with me for support. We knock on Vanea''s office door.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Come in," she says, "Ah, Mr. Ryder. A pleasure to see you so soon."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea has an uncharacteristic pure smile, her hair tied to a ponytail gives her a very refreshing expression.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Hello, Miss Anara. You seem very happy."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, I''m taking my time teaching the little bird how to sing," her smile grows wider.
<span style="font-weight: 400">If one didn''t knew what she was talking about one would assume she''s a pure person teaching a real bird how to sing. Theck of evilness in her smile just makes me worried, I wish I didn''t ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Anyway, we are here to talk about your deal to fight again."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sure, sit down, please."
<span style="font-weight: 400">This time we sit at her cushy sofas. Alissa brings out tea and cookies for us, Vanea grabs one cup with a kind smile. With this attitude and her ponytail Vanea feels like a sister to Silvane.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We will only ept with one condition," -Vanea lifts her eyes to me- "if you teach me [Godly Language]."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea continues sipping from her tea and eats a cookie. She calmly reclines on the sofa and looks at the ceiling, thinking. Then she turns her head to me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Why would you want to learn this?" Her voice tells she''s asking a genuine question.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Truth be told, [Godly Language] is known to be very difficult to learn, but I have the aid of the skill system. Learning anything is much easier for me since I can instantly learn about half of what''s necessary to gain any skill.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Power is power. I also believe I will have an easier time to learn it than the normal."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Vanea looks very amused. She stares at us with a smile while slowly stirring her teacup.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You don''t have any qualms about teaching me this?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No..." She shakes her head, her ponytail cutely bounces, "The pompous bastards at the capital be damned. I would rather not announce to the world that I''m teaching you this but I really do not care. If it weren''t for the royalty having a near monopoly on this I would have fought for it to be taught at Rabanara instead of [Cursing Magic]."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I felt like asking for [Cursing Magic] instead but [Godly Language] is much more rare and interesting. She sips at her tea again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What did you put on this tea? Tonsel? It tastes wonderfully," Silva-, I mean, Vanea asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, it is Tonsel, but I think it tastes better cold and with much more sugar."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I will try thatter," she adorably smiles, "Anyway, I will only teach you this if you agree to hunt down that illusion mage. Your monster summoning is too good and a proper counter for illusions. Not only that but Haaran is sure some of your women cast a chantless spell. As far as we know they have no idea of your skills, we can catch them all by surprise."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Not likest "surprise" worked well for us. But the fact she knows I can use [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Summon Monster</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] is worrying. I don''t think she''s going to exploit us, our rtionship is bnced for now but this will be thest time we make a deal, [Godly Language] seems too good to pass up.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Hm... I will reserve a right to refuse to participate if I feel you are sending us to our deaths. I won''t risk so much again, Alissa got an arrow to the face."
<span style="font-weight: 400">She stares at Alissa for a few moments. The arrow thankfully didn''t leave a scar due to my powerful [<em><span style="font-weight: 400">Heals</em><span style="font-weight: 400">] but still, the mental scarring of seeing her like that won''t disappear so soon.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Fine."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Then I ept the deal."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Now<em><span style="font-weight: 400">I</em><span style="font-weight: 400">will be the one to ask for your word, Wolf Ryder, Blessed by the Goddess of Knowledge."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I kinda expected this.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I, Wolf Ryder, leader of Helios, Blessed by the Goddess of Knowledge, give you my word. Let the Gods observe me and judge me for my actions."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel a small constriction on my heart, it''s not painful, it''s only a bit ufortable. It''s the Gods answer to me, they are telling me they heard my oath.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You have a Symbol of Darkness, right? Do you have a Beholder?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes to both of these."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Do you also have a Dream Eater?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, we only went to the 13<span style="font-weight: 400">th<span style="font-weight: 400">floor of the Roulette of the Morning Dew."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You should get yourself one, they are going to be even more useful than a Symbol of Darkness."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel might really dislike this, she could even be traumatized by them, I really do not want to get her to suffer through this.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Maybe... I''m very busy this ss break, I might not be able to go to that dungeon again."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I also do not want to touch the 14<span style="font-weight: 400">th<span style="font-weight: 400">floor.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I will get Haaran to capture one. After the end of theing ss breake see me and it should be ready by then. We will start training you in [Godly Language] then."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Can''t really go against it when she''s just giving me in a tter.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Understood."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Then that is all."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll return to you the bodies of the assassins. They didn''t really have anything of value in the end."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Sure, just put them at the empty office just likest time."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I bow and we take our leave, Vanea was much more pleasant this time. Perhaps she wasn''t such a fearsome figure until she started to get cornered.
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<span style="font-weight: 400">"So it''s confirmed we are fighting again?" Hana asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She''s not fearful of Vanea, our dealings with her are going much better than what she was used to with the other nobles. When you are not at each other''s throats orpeting for the same resources a more pleasant rtionship is possible.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, she knows I can summon monsters, she will give us a Dream Eater so we might end up with a more passive role this time."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel shudders, it really was a good idea not to go to the 14<span style="font-weight: 400">th<span style="font-weight: 400">floor. I grab Roxanne''s hand.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Onest fight, so we can end this once and for all."
<span style="font-weight: 400">She looks anxious but she gives me a nod in agreement. We will see this until the end, together.
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<strong>Intermission 7</strong>
<span style="font-weight: 400">Everyone is dead or surrendered. My friends, the people I got to know so well, the people who put so much to help me, to keep me safe, they all failed. Everything seems to be falling apart as if a knife is slowly being thrust in my heart. I don''t even know where I am anymore.
<span style="font-weight: 400">But that''s not the worst.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I hear footstepsing down towards my filthy hole, there''s only one person who would visit me, there''s only one thing that that person might want from me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She stops in front of my hole and stares down into it. With her came the only light I can see, the sphere of light floats behind her head, shadowing her face. Even though I can''t see her expression her eyes pierce me like a monster''s fang pierces the flesh of its prey.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Just through the eyes I can see all the pain, hatred, fury... And carnage, that those eyes spell. I know it because part of it was caused specifically by me, I''m one of her worst enemies and now all she has to do is close her jaws. I''m scared, I''m so scared.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I feel the floor get wet and warm. Darean, help me..