Chapter 46: The Encounter – Part 2
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel starts talking to one of the soldiers about his wound. He took a spear to the belly and there''s still some side-effects from the [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Heal</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] going on. Hana joins in and soon they''re having a casual conversation about their adventures.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Aoi ys around with her [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Item Box</i><span style="font-weight: 400">], trying to fit in random pebbles and increase its capacity. Gify observes her with amusement because what Aoi is doing is <i><span style="font-weight: 400">not</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> the right way to expand your [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Item Box</i><span style="font-weight: 400">].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You are uncharacteristically quiet," I say to Gify.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Gih."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I agree," Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Hm, I don''t think this ce is <i><span style="font-weight: 400">that</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> bad," Roxanne says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"How ironic that a <i><span style="font-weight: 400">nature</i><span style="font-weight: 400">''s spirit dislikes a <i><span style="font-weight: 400">forest,</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> of all things," I say with a cheeky smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Gih!" He clicks his beak near my ear lobe, threateningly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well, there''s still ''nature'' inside a town, so Gify is very far from his preferredndscape right now," Alissa says and Gify nods.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I chuckle and things be quiet again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wolfy, hug me,</i><span style="font-weight: 400">" Alissa says inside my head.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">How…?</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">I don''t know, just find a way to do it. You managed to ''poke'' somehow, right?</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Right…"
<span style="font-weight: 400">I pull on Alissa''s string and her mind floods inside my "mind space." I remind myself of our boundaries and differences, then I envelop her with myself and squeeze until I feel some resistance.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Ah… that feels good,</i><span style="font-weight: 400">" Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The desire to "merge" with her grows stronger the more rxed she feels.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Help me out with this, try to, uh, </i><span style="font-weight: 400">not<i><span style="font-weight: 400"> merge with me</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">What?</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">It feels like our minds want to mix and be one. Try to </i><span style="font-weight: 400">not<i><span style="font-weight: 400"> wish for that, otherwise, I can''t maintain this for long.</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Hm…"
<i><span style="font-weight: 400">I do not love myself. I love Alissa and Alissa loves me. I do not love myself.</i>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400">I want her to be happy, but I do not want to feel her happiness.</i>
<span style="font-weight: 400">Her presence inside my mind bes odd, "foreign," separate. The desire to "merge" decreases and bes "unpleasant," although it''s still a desire.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">That helped,</i><span style="font-weight: 400">" I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Reduced my pleasure, though,</i><span style="font-weight: 400">" I feel Alissa''s pout inside my mind.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Can''t have everything.</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">But I''m sure you would bring me the sun if I asked</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," she says with a cheeky tone.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">If there was a possibility… and it wouldn''t kill us from being too close…</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa giggles inside my head and I see her tail wag.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Our morning is quiet and calm. We are still close enough to the town that there are hardly any monsters and there aren''t any here that can bypass our anti-monster crystals.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Lunches and we get to eat roasted cow ribs and sirloin again. This time we also have some veggies, so it isn''t too heavy of a meal. We might want energy-rich food so that we can fight, but we must still be careful to not overeat.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Klein sits at our corner of the table. Due to the size of our group, we take up arge part of it by ourselves. The cute monkey-girl hand-feeds Aoi and hums quite happily. The tails of both of them sway happily like a cat''s.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Ask Oura what kinds of books she likes to read</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," I tell Alissa.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Why?</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">For Lina.</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Hmm! How thoughtful!</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">Klein tosses a piece of meat up in the air and Aoi catches it with a snap.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"What books do you read, Oura?" Alissa asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Oura smiles warmly and says, "Ah, I love mysteries. Always trying to guess who''s the enemy and who''s the ally, trying to read between the lines of every conversation." Her voice sounds excited, for once.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"That doesn''t mean that she''s actually a shrewd person. She''s fairly absentminded, most of the time," Osaria says with a wry smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well…" -Roxanne pouts angrily- "maybe she just doesn''t want to y those kinds of games."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Oura chuckles and nods.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Could someone truly be considered ''wise'' if they refuse to think about their actions?" Osaria sends a questioning stare to Roxanne.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Could someone truly be considered ''wise'' if they keep wasting their time with petty games?" Roxanne sends back her own questioning stare with an over-the-top pretentious tone.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Wouldn''t a ''wise'' person make the most of their life and achieve all that they can?" Osaria continues and her tone remains serious.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Wouldn''t a ''wise'' person live the way they prefer and ept the consequences?" Roxanne''s tone turns serious.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Do you consider a beggar to be wise?" Osaria raises an eyebrow.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well, if I need knowledge about how to live on the streets, then asking a beggar would be helpful, wouldn''t it?" Roxanne shrugs.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Klein''s tail sneaks around Hana and finds my waist. She rubs my belly affectionately and giggles girlishly while ying with Aoi. I pat her tail in return and apply a little bit of [Massage].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"But surely you don''t approve of their lifestyle?" Osaria narrows her eyes disapprovingly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"A beggar is a person who didn''t receive fortune through the Threads of Fate. He is neither good nor bad," Roxanne states matter-of-factly.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"But a beggar who is not trying to improve their situation is someone who''s denying the wishes of the God of Creation."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Roxanne pouts slightly, unconvinced. "Do we really need to search for riches to follow Gods'' Wish?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We have to search for <i><span style="font-weight: 400">something.</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"If we benefit others with our actions, aren''t we still following the Wish?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Depends on how efficient that may be. Aiding a farmer to make him richer won''t make him a good merchant or business owner. Someone who knows how to make riches is more likely to have the skill to properly handle those riches."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Both of them turn to Ciel, who gives a strained smile and says, "The Gods do not get involved in petty matters, but you will be judged by the result of all of your contributions."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">That didn''t go as nned</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," I say to Alissa through [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] and hear a chuckle in response.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The two continue arguing for a little while longer but neither gives up their position.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We continue our trip and I notice that the number of monsters is starting to sharply rise.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The faint crying of the Weepers increases again and bes perceptible when there''s nobody talking. This means that the elves start talking about anything just to help with our "Sanity." The cries sound humanoid, but they vary with time, both the sex and age of the supposed crying person slowly morphing at random. The chatter of the elves turns their cries into just background noise.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Eventually, I see that a Holly finds a thick fog in the way. Through her sense, I know it smells sweet like a flower and has a calming effect. A Watchman Ton ising. A cute, squishy green monster with yellow glowing balls for eyes. It wears a robe and holds antern that jingles as it walks. Its stubby little legs contribute to its slow walking speed, but the monster itself isn''t that dangerous, the fog is. It has a strong soporific effect, which allows the Ton to leisurely cast a spell to finish off its prey.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I think only me, Alissa, and Ciel should go," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I won''t be of much use there," Hana says with a wry smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Stay safe," Lina says and Roxanne nods.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Kweh!" Aoi agrees.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We reach the border of the fog and dismount from our horses. There''s a very clear border where the fog starts, like a fog wall from a certain game. The smell reminds me of hibiscus with a hint of Cinnamon.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I summon an Arachne. "Can you dissipate this fog?" I ask the monster and it nods in response, so I summon four more.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We now have Ciel''s Holy Spirit, one light elemental, and the Arachnes. The power of the spider monster is in manipting poisons in the air and ambushing its prey. This thick fog should be easily unwoven by the number of Arachnes that I have.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The Arachnes whisper an odd and chilling chant and I don''t recognize thenguage it''s in. They pull their silk up to their hands and "crochet" a spell while chanting. The silk turns into a small piece of cloth that disperses into smoke and mixes with the Ton''s fog.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The fog fades the more it mixes with the Arachne''s "smoke web."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You know, they look really cute," Alissa says while staring deeply at the Arachnes. "Their faces, I mean. Not the spider body," she adds.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I kind of agree. If they brushed their hair they would look like normal girls, kind of," Ciel says.
<i><span style="font-weight: 400">I have read far too much monster girl hentai to have an unbiased opinion about this.</i>
<span style="font-weight: 400">"The question is, would Wolfy have sex with one?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">I shrug. "If she looks cute enough, I guess it could work out."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Where''s their vagina even located?" Ciel asks and squints her eyes.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Above the spider eyes, hidden in the fur," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel leans back and chuckles. "Okay, that''s weird."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I think the humanoid Arachnes don''t have extra eyes there," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Much better," Ciel says with a nod.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Why do you care? It would be Wolfy that would have sex with her," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Or would it…?" I add.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"We are supposed to be sharing, right…?" Ciel asks a little shy.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Everything."
<span style="font-weight: 400">The Arachnes pick up the pace and they start to carve a tunnel into the fog.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll periodically cast [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Purify Body</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] with my [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Holy Spirit</i><span style="font-weight: 400">]," Ciel says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We enter the odd, milky tunnel and I feel the horses are amused at the sight. They get bored of the forest easily and not much scares them, so they seem to enjoy the asional break from the routine.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Soon, we see a faint yellow lighting out of the fog. The light is oddly alluring, like a moth seeing a me.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa draws her warbow and fires an arrow towards the light. We hear a cute,ical "QUEH!" and the jingle of metal cking and ss breaking. Momentster, the yellow light fades and we move on.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I start to feel fatigued due to the fog and instead of casting another [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Purify Body</i><span style="font-weight: 400">], this time I sink my nails into Alissa''s [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] and feel her whole body shiver. She suddenly bes very aware and alert, and I allow that to bleed over through the [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] to me, making me alert again, too.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Hah, good idea</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">This spell is so useful.</i><span style="font-weight: 400">"
<span style="font-weight: 400">Suddenly, I feel manaing from the front and we raise our shields. An Arachne yells a warning as a [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind de</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] opens a wound in her shoulder. Ciel casts a [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind Wall</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] in front of the wounded Arachne, preventing any further spells from reaching us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Holy Spirit</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] jumps onto the Arachne''s spider body and starts tap dancing. While it dances, mana leaves its body and heals the Arachne.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Does it <i><span style="font-weight: 400">have</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> to dance?" I ask Ciel.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, but the dancing helps ease the mind and it''s good practice for me," she answers with a shrug.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissa fires a few arrows into the fog but doesn''t look satisfied. "They are hard to sense," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We start to see a faint yellow light and Alissa smiles evilly. She fires an arrow and a "QUEH!" from a dying Ton is heard, then the pale yellow light dissipates.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Suddenly, we feel manaing from our nk. Alissa reflexively fires an arrow, I cast a [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Lightning Bolt</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] at the source, and Ciel moves her [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind Wall</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] to protect us from that direction. A faint yellow light suddenly appears from where the mana came from and <i><span style="font-weight: 400">something</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> tries to pierce Ciel''s [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind Wall</i><span style="font-weight: 400">].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I missed?" Alissa thinks out loud and tilts her head cutely.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She fires another arrow and we finally hear the "QUEH!" of a dying Ton again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Not dead yet," she says and fires another arrow.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The monster yells another "QUEH!" of an, apparently, not-dying Ton and I feel manae from his direction again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Spears made of fog extend out from the fog and be "solid."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I cast [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Telekinesis</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] on a spear that is aiming for Alissa, making it fall on the ground like a noodle, and block another with my shield. Their tips are as sharp as a needle, but they carry little momentum, making them very easy to block. Ciel moves her [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind Wall</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] and the spear dissipates as it touches the spell. The Arachnes aim their "webs" at the spears and they be fog again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The Arachnes create a wider tunnel to give us more breathing room and change direction towards the annoying Ton. They manage to dissipate any further "fog spears" before they can threaten us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel casts a [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind de</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] into the fog wall and frowns. "My spell dissipated," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">As we make our way towards the Ton, we hear the pitter-patter of the monster trying to run away.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Put the [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Holy Spirit</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] on me and I''ll go get it," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">With a cute, feminine "Hup!", the spirit jumps onto Alissa''s horse and she gallops forward. Once she crosses the fog, I immediately feel through her [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] that the fatigue increasing at a very fast rate. The spirit goes to work and clears her fatigue, only for it to soon start building up again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Ciel, help the Arachnes, this is stressing Alissa''s body," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">She nods and starts making a small tornado with [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Wind Storm</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] that pushes the fog upwards and away from us.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Alissaes back and yawns. I guide my horse close to hers and [Massage] her fox ears. "Good job," I say and see her tail wag. "You too," I add while looking at Ciel and she tries to hide her smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We continue further and see another faint yellow light. Alissa fires an arrow but no scream of paines.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Her cute fox ears flicker and she frowns. "I think he''s hiding behind a root," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Let''s get closer, then."
<span style="font-weight: 400">As we slowly make our way further, the yellow light bes stronger and more calming. We huddle up and the light elemental turns into a literal nket, the softest nket I have ever touched. The calmness dissipates from our minds and I feel slightly disappointed. Though, I feel a chill as I realize that I had been thinking quite favorably about being eaten by the monster.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The Arachnes start giggling and swaying around as they walk.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"It even affects summons," Ciel says, a little impressed.
<span style="font-weight: 400">We get closer and Alissa cutely tilts her head. "I think the monster is shivering," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Because of us?" Ciel asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I only fired a single arrow, I don''t understand."
<span style="font-weight: 400">A minuteter we finally reach the Watchman Ton and see it for the first time. It is a green Moomin with glowing yellow eyes and a brown robe. It just looks <i><span style="font-weight: 400">so cute</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> that I almost feel sorry for killing it, almost.
<span style="font-weight: 400">It''s sitting on the ground, hiding its head in its knees and covers its ears with its cute chubby hands. It shivers uncontrobly and when it notices us, it cries cutely andys down on the ground in a fetal position.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Damn, that''s certainly not our fault," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yeah, something traumatized it," Ciel says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Should I kill it?" Alissa asks.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yeah, I guess," I say with a shrug.
<span style="font-weight: 400">An arrow through the eye and it stops shivering. Its goldenntern, which is on the ground in front of it, slowly loses color and the yellow light fades away, then it rusts over and turns to dust along with its robe.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I see its tracks; it came running from over there," Alissa says and points north.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''m a little curious, let''s follow them," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The girls agree and we move on again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The mist loses a lot of its opacity, allowing us to see much further and making it easier for the Arachnes to dissipate it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Wait!" Alissa warns and we all stop our horses. "Something <i><span style="font-weight: 400">big</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> is over there!"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Recognize what it is?" I ask.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I point to one of the Arachnes. "You, continue forward and meet the beast." It nods and obeys.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I receive the Arachne''s sight and share it with Alissa. It''s rather straining to do this so I won''t be able to keep it up for long.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Woow~… that''s a little confusing," she says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"You want me to stop?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No, I''ll get used to it," she says with a confident smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Ciel pouts, feeling a little left out.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Want me to try to use [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] on you?" I ask her.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Not now, better not risk it," she answers.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I smell blood," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I receive the Arachne''s sense of smell. "The monster can smell it too," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Not good."
<span style="font-weight: 400">Soon, her words ring true as we find a monstrosity. Three meters tall; four huge, muscr limbs like logs that keep its long body high above the ground; curved ws for grasping onto wood; stone bs that look like scales; a vertical, rectangr stone "mask" that has square, glowing eyes and a square, glowing mouth; and a long, dexterous tail with sharp-looking metal scales protruding out of it.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"The fuck is that?" I mutter.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"No idea," Alissa answers.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The mouth of the monster glows, then the Arachne dies.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Fuck! That! It''s an Aberrant, I''m not fighting that without Roxanne to blow it up," I say and turn my horse. "Let''s run through the fog! It could try to follow the tunnel we made!"
<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Lina''s Trivia:</i><span style="font-weight: 400"> an Aberrant is any monster that is not documented and or doesn''t spawn regrly in a region. They are very rare and are generally very valuable.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The girls nod and I unsummon the remaining Arachnes. The light elemental and the Holy Spirit work overdrive to keep the soporific fog out of our bodies.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Aoi, we found an Aberrant. Bring the girls to us</i><span style="font-weight: 400">," I say through [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Bind</i><span style="font-weight: 400">].
<span style="font-weight: 400">"<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Yes, Sir!</i><span style="font-weight: 400">" She answers yfully.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I summon two Hollys to keep watch over the caravan. Themoners be tense now that we''ve all left and Rande wakes up the soldiers so they get more alert again.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"So, what is it?" Hana asks as we meet up outside the fog.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I describe what we saw to the rest of the girls.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Hana looks at Lina and asks, "How''s your [Earth Magic]? Can you fuse yourself with the ground?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I didn''t practice it that much. I can do it in five seconds," Lina answers, crestfallen.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll stay with you. Anything happens and I carry you away, ok?"
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Okay," Lina answers with a confident nod.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"I''ll stay on my horse, then," Roxanne says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Me too," Ciel says. "With a body made of stone, my ive won''t be very useful."
<span style="font-weight: 400">I summon a Destruction and a Metal Dragonoid and say, "You, Metal, your job is to distract the monster when it endangers someone. You, Destruction, your job is to weaken the stone scales. Try to find a bnce between offense and defense so you don''t waste your life. Only do a suicide attack when it''s to save one of us." Both of the summons nod.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Let''s try to make a trap, weaken the ground and we can bury it in mud," Lina says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I summon another Holly and send it to scout the Aberrant.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Two Hollys and one light elemental at the caravan, two Dragonoids and one Holly with us. My mana reserves are low, so when the fight starts, I will unsummon our Holly to get some mana back.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I drop a [<i><span style="font-weight: 400">Gate</i><span style="font-weight: 400">] coordinate far away from the fight zone so we have an escape route. Lina and Hana dismount, and their horses gallop back to the caravan on their own.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Lina and the Destruction Dragonoid create arge hole and Roxanne fills it with water, creating a mud pit. Then they cover the hole with a thinyer of solidified earth. If the monster touches it, it will notice that there''s something wrong with the earth, but by then it will be toote, or so we hope.
<span style="font-weight: 400">The trap is near the entrance we made in the fog, so if the monster is following our tunnel, it will find us, eventually.
<span style="font-weight: 400">I start to get the shivers of anxiety and excitement. This is the first monster we''ll fight that I don''t have much of an idea of its power. I know it can use magic, which makes its true power hard to guess.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Gify pops onto my shoulder and gives us all a massage that calms our nerves.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Gih."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Thanks, Gify," Alissa says.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Gihm goht guhgleghs."
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Yes, you are very useful," Alissa agrees with a wide smile.
<span style="font-weight: 400">Gify snorts and sends me a side re, then he pops out of existence.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"With any luck, it won''t try to follow our tunnel," I say.
<span style="font-weight: 400">But unfortunately, either the God of Luck is messing with me, or the Gods want to test us repeatedly: Holly found the Aberrant.
<span style="font-weight: 400">"Well, shit. It''sing through our tunnel," I say.
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<span style="font-weight: bold">Hall of Fame of Patrons.
The patrons who support Rupegia shall have their names sung by the bards for they deserve the glory and honor. Their names are:
<span style="font-weight: bold">OracleMaximillian Hübner.
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<span style="font-weight: bold">LordHope.
<span style="font-weight: bold">LordSamuel Lim.
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