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Chapter 85: The Road to Finding Chris

    Chapter 85: The Road to Finding Chris


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake finished the graves while Chelsea and Jacqueline talked amongst themselves. Both seemingly went back and forth on how to go about finding Chris and who they could rely on when they did.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon the crack of dawn shone as the bright yellow-orange of the sun pierced the darkness over the top of the trees over the side of the Outpost’s walls.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake ced thest of the bodies he had been able to collect from the victims into the grave, carving the headstone in the same way as the others. And after a short silence, he turned to the pair of women.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Time to get this viin ying arc started,” Drake said, walking past the two.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bruv, do you do that on purpose or are you really just that childish?” Jacqueline asked, walking behind him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you asking because you care, or have my devilish good looks captivated you enough to tease me relentlessly like on those shows?” Drake said, not turning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You see! He’s doing it again!” she shouted, turning to Chelsea.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sir Shot, I’ve been wondering that also to be fair. The spells you use, and the fighting are all strong there isn''t any question there. But the way you speak and the jokes you use… is there a reason for it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake stopped for a moment, then turned to the pair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you want the truth?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s why we asked you right bloody arse, nownd already will ya?” Jacqueline cursed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“First. That was a very rude way to ask,” Drake said, giving her an even re, “Second, I do it to keep myself sane at this point… The stones I used were strong, and it’s outpacing my ability to stay mentally stable. Let’s just say it''s one of my roots grounding me from going entirely crazy. So I’ll settle for a bit childish and crazy over going full turn ripe superviin crazy. Unless of course you’d like me not to,” Drake smiled his left hand zapping with electricity from a yellow magic circle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both women shook their heads no.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What stones did you use?” Chelsea asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake pursed his lips for a moment debating if he should divulge. But decided to tell them as they had opened up a small bit about their friend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve used more than several Rare Stones and two Epic Stones. And let''s just say I have some more slots to use for the Rare ones we pick up along the way,” Drake said, turning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Two?! How in the fuck did you get two tings like that?” Jacqueline shrieked louder than she intended, drawing some gazes from people around the food area as they passed, her head dipping and ears bing a rosey shade.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just some luck with the quests, and don’t forget I had two sses, so I had two ss quests. That helped some,” Drake rified.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” Chelsea said solemnly, “I guess the secondary ss was a blessing then?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Absolutely not,” Drake replied immediately.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chelsea’s face screwed up in confusion at the terse answer, although Drake didn’t see it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Look, how much work do you think went into getting my ss to this point?” Drake asked, stepping onto the first earthen stairstep to the Rampart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just as much as anyone else? Maybe double since you have two sses? Oh…” she said realizing something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re half right. I have a title that forces me to gain double the experience of the previous level. So you can probably understand just how many monsters I’ve had to kill. And honestly,” he said, turning on a step and looking up, “I’m pretty surprised I haven’t gotten a title for the number of monsters I''ve outright killed so far.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake heard a chime and saw a notification pop up.


    <strong>[Cominer]</strong>


    <ul>


    <li><strong>This is not a real title, you''re just ainer.</strong></li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scoffed, and swiped the notification away, looking at some of the lingering ones he still needed to go through from the previous fight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake continued as he turned to walk up the steps.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The other thing is to gain that much experience I also had to kill monsters well above my level. I’m not going to say the benefits of the secondary ss aren’t worth it, but it does take far more hard work that, if I didn’t have any other choice, I would have shirked immediately. That is until I realized I needed the strength provided by the Dual ss to protect what I need to…” Drake finished, trailing off as they reached the top of the rampart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all looked out to the broken and battered field that was now the ins outside the Outpost, the bright sun now above the trees illuminating the piles and piles of monster corpses.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh,” Drake said remembering something, “I have to talk to Amir about the cores. Wait, that means Theo is out of a job…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<em><span style="font-weight:400">He has other uses!”</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Natto snapped.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">I suppose he does now, doesn''t he? He was a great investment if I do say so myself.</em><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The trio moved to the front of the earthen block that was near the guard tower, spotting Theodore and Harley both talking happily as they kept their eyes trained on the horizon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake was surprised when they reached them to see ire and Amir inside as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, aren’t you two getting cozy? Why are you both here?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Need to be here if those fucking Goblinse again. I want the experience and to help wherever I can,” ire responded, her face turning to a scowl for a moment before she turned to a more neutral one, “And… Thank you. For the Lightning Stone. I’ll be sure to use it immediately.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don''t mention it. Have you used a rare stone before?” Drake questioned again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire shook her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Wait until I have some free time to use it then. Rare Stones can have some adverse effects, alright?” Drake said with concern in his voice, “Also Amir, how did we fair on Monster Cores with your skill?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amir, perked up from next to ire with his name being called and he quickly looked distantly at something for a moment, then refocused just as quickly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, we have collected. Wow… one thousand, six hundred cores in total. If it wasn’t for you giving me more dimensional bags, Sir Shot, I wouldn’t have been able to carry them all I’m sure,” Amirughed wearily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That is a nice haul, I will say. Did we really kill that many over the past two days?” Drake wondered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You mean did you kill them,” ire amended.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It does not matter who killed them! Those cores are rightfully mine!” Natto shouted, surprising everyone when she popped out of Drake, the ears and tail disappearing from his body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey! Who said you cane out?!” Drake shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It is fine. No one will see us here for the moment, and I would like to stretch my legs. Now boy, the cores!” Natto demanded, her hand outstretched.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amir looked hesitantly between Natto and Drake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Look, it''s an even cut. She can have my share Amir, everyone take some, you’re going to need them for currency outside the Tutorial if the little glutton there is to be believed,” Drake smirked pointing to Natto with his chin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Natto turned her head slightly to give a death stare to Drake, who stuck his tongue out at her before she turned back around.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That is 160, cough it up and not one less. But certainly feel free to round up to 200 dear boy,” Natto said, raising her chin a sinister grin on her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amir again looked to Drake for help.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled and a blue magic circle formed at the end of his finger, as he sprayed Natto with water, drenching her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“160. No more no less. You can give me the ones for Sherry and Hudson. They don’t look to be here right now so I’ll find them myself,” Drake said, ignoring Natto who had run over to him, and had started stabbing at his metal boots with her dagger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“R-right..” Amir said nervously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amir distributed the Cores to everyone present, and they all put them into their inventory, with Theodore speaking up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord, thou hast mentioned the use of said cores in the world outside. Does thou knoweth the use of such?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Little Miss grumpy here,” Drake said looking down, his hand now blowing warm air on Natto, “Hasn’t mentioned specifics other than they will be turned to currency. So think of this as a sry for now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Theodore nodded, twisting his mustache thoughtfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now Theodore, I have to ask you something,” Drake said, moving the stream of air back and forth away from Natto, her teeth baring each time the warm breeze changed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anything my Lord,” Theodore said, bowing slightly, his arm over his chest showing off his new gloves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, those are fancy. From a quest?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Theodore smiled and nodded, “Indeed, they art of rare quality. Increasing this one''s ability to concealeth others, as well as decreasing the Mana in which is used. Tis quite the boon if this one must say!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Perfect!” Drake brightened, “I need you to go find this man Chelsea is looking for, Chris Springs. You and her are going to go find him, is that alright?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Theodore looked pensively at Harley for a moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake nodded, “Don’t worry I’ll make sure she’s safe, you have my word I will die for her if ites to it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“May she not apany us thither my liege?” Theodore asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Unfortunately not. I need someone else who can see through stealth-like her that I can trust. My Aura is very useful, but it can’t cover the entire Outpost’s walls. That is why I need to see Hudson as well,” he pointed to the senteries that now lined the Outpost, “I need to know the extent of the senteries'' abilities. And I’m interested in his big boys.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A giggle sounded from Drake’s feet. Looking down to see Natto snickering, a suggestive grin on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake tapped the back of her with his foot forcing her to stumble slightly forward, then looked to Theodore for an answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Theodore took only a moment to tighten his gloves, then bowed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“With all due haste my liege. Twill be done.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, not that much haste Theo,” Drake smiled, cing his hand on the man’s shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My Lord?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You look like a car wash rag my friend. You and Chelsea get some rest, you’ve both been up all night. Two hours of rest after a hot bath. Both of you take all the time you need to clean up and make sure to tell your friends you care for them since you won''t be seeing a hot bath or them for the next couple days I’m sure,” Drake said, plopping tworge tubs in the room, filling them with hot steaming water and offering them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chelsea’s eyes sparked at the sight of therge wooden tub filled with steam, quickly ced it in her inventory, and scurried off. Theodore gave Harley a look, cing the tub in his inventory as well, then walking down the steps of the rampart with her in tow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What about you three? Want a hot bath, I got up here for a bit, get some real rest,” Drake offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Amir and Jacqueline both nodded, taking a simr tub of water with them as they left.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire on the other hand stayed, rolling a stone in her hand as she looked at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Arn’t you tired as well? I don’t think I’ve seen you sleep since we’ve gotten here,” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t sleep. My ss, stats, and skills let me stay up pretty much indefinitely at this point. Speaking of which, I think I have some time now to help you with that stone,” Drake chuckled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh please,” Natto grumbled, “I am still here you apes. The room is not exclusively yours…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled and pulled two chairs from his inventory, they both looking out to the horizon and the still-rising sun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He patted the seat next to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ignore her,” he scoffed, “Let’s get you some new skills yeah?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire nodded and timidly walked to the chair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh,” Drake said, his brows rising, “Sorry about having to carry you earlier. Didn’t want you to fall on the floor.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire looked surprised that he had said anything, but her arms reflexively moved to cover herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s... I understand you had to because I passed out. Thank you for telling me..” she answered sitting down, moving the chair a small bit away from Drake. But only a small bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you tell me what happened? I want to understand more. But only if you’re willing. We can sit in silence and just watch the sunrise instead. I could use the quiet for a bit myself,” Drake grinned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ire looked pensive as she thought over the question. But before she could answer a high-pitched voice interrupted her from between them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, Mr. Asshole! Where might I ask, is my chair!?” Natto shouted.
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