Chapter 233: Oh How You’ve Changed.
<span style="font-weight:400">After Drake had drenched Landin and Quetz in a health potion. Something that would stay a very guarded secret between those who witnessed it under punishment of death, of course, he had brought the rest of his group away again.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few minutester Charlotte and Kalik Tu’ found the recovering Quetz and Landin, joining up once more.
<span style="font-weight:400">And now Drake anxiously watched them as they went through the rest of the day trying to find shelter. Eventually, they decided it was best to set up camp where it was mostly open so they could have more time to react in case a monster found them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Which Drake apuded since he had taken the route of just climbing up a tree back in his day.
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake kept watch in his own small camp with the others, staying up as he noticed them set up a rotating watch. One kept guard while the other slept as best they could in the cold by their single fire.
<span style="font-weight:400">He also made sure to watch over Clotho and Atropos who had been with him instead of the other group for now. Sah Ul’ stayed up with him keeping himpany, doing her best to also watch the two while practicing her own aura control.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I do not understand how the Patriarch has gained such aura control to this extent as to watch the children from such a distance…” she grumbled struggling to spread out her aura.
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled, “I have a lot of titles that increase my aura strength after the tutorial, so it helps. And with my race upgrade the skill was upgraded quite a bit,” he said honestly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Through the night they talked while Drake watched over everyone, his Elements taking care of the stronger monsters in the area while the night teetered on.
<span style="font-weight:400">He and Sah Ul’ had be closer over the past few days after their fight. He didn’t withhold as much information about his time in the tutorial and about his skills to her. Leaning into trusting her. And she in turn did the same, expressing herself more. Her speech became more casual, although she still continued to call him Patriarch instead of by his first name.
<span style="font-weight:400">The dawn finally pierced the night and the snow-capped trees, rays of glimmering white rousing the kids in both camps.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was now the second day and Drake was honestly excited to see how the kids did. And it didn’t take long before monsters found them.
<span style="font-weight:400">At this point now that they were together and his Elementals had fought throughout the night he allowed them to retire, letting lose the rest of the monsters in the area. This also gave passage to any person who had been barred from entering the previous day.
<span style="font-weight:400">He tensed slightly at the thought but he wanted to take Sah Ul’s advice to heart and trust in them to perform.
<span style="font-weight:400">And oh was he not disappointed.
<span style="font-weight:400">The first monster to find them right after waking, forced the kids to their feet instantly. From Drake’s aura sense, it seemed to be some sort ofrge wolf almost as tall as them at the shoulder while still on all fours.
<span style="font-weight:400">But one of the kids took charge quickly. He could see someone pointing while seemingly giving out orders.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">This is actually incredibly good training for me now that I think about it…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">While watching with his aura. Totally not like a sick pervert, more like a doting parent. Drake had something dawn on him. His aura allowed him to feel living presences through it and with some concentration they became more and more detailed. Not to the extent he could tell minute body features or facial features, but good enough to zero in on other things such as mana fluctuations.
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake was adept with mana control, whether it was a result of his training or skills, or even possibly thebination of the two it frankly didn’t matter to him at the moment. The ability allowed him to also be mana sensitive and through it, he was able to begin picking up on not only the skills and spells being used, but each person’s unique signature.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was still early and he had to focus intently to make it work for the moment but it was an interesting turn of events.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">I wonder if this is why the effect of my aura consumes buffs? Would it work better if I was able to identify those skills without the help of the skill…?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">He pushed the thought back for now, needing to focus back on the kids.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, he had missed the fight while lost in his thoughts. The monster dead in less than the span of a few seconds.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Susmaryosep, those kids are little monsters…” Drake whistled loudly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ow!” Atropos winced next to him, covering her ears, her brother doing the same and growling from his bedroll on the ground.
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake looked over at the twins, both having their hands over their drooping ears.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, my bad,” he chuckled wryly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is fine, Lord Drake,” smiled Atropos, giving a cheeky grin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-you were joking…?” he ventured.
<span style="font-weight:400">She gave a small stick of her tongue as Drake looked at her brother, who was looking into the distance with despondent eyes.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh, she roped him into making a joke, huh…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drakeughed in his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-was it good?” Atropos asked hesitantly, “We have also watched some of the magic images from the <i><span style="font-weight:400">TV</i><span style="font-weight:400"> with the others and thought it would make for a <i><span style="font-weight:400">gag…</i><span style="font-weight:400">”
<span style="font-weight:400">Clotho pressed his head into his bedroll, making arge X with his arms above his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake chuckled slightly, unable to keep himself from finding humor in the clear dichotomy of Clotho’s usual stoic and emotional face and his now more expressive gestures.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s just say it’s passable,” Drake shrugged, turning his attention back to the other group.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just as quickly as they had defeated the monster, they were assaulted by a group of new monsters it seemed.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Were there really this many monsters in this area…? Well, they should have a rough time getting through the next few days but that’s exactly what we came here for.</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake focused on his aura sense to see the fight, a small grin tugging at his lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t wait to see how you’ve all grown…”
<span style="font-weight:400">—--------------
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte rushed forward, Kalik already engaged with two wolf-like monsters. She moved with speed unlike she ever had before, hew new stats from leveling up the previous day of non-stop fighting propelling her with new confidence.
<span style="font-weight:400">She charged to the left of Kalik, whistling as she passed, her spear glowing in a red sheen while she reared it backward.
<span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Power through force! Heavy Blow!”</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte’s spear surged from her hand, finding its new home in the side of the wolf on Kalik’s left, blood spurting from the wound as it wailed in pain.
<span style="font-weight:400">A momentter another wolf leapt out from the snow-covered bushes, its jowls curved back into a menacing snarl only for it to buck backward an arrow mming into its right eye.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte looked over her shoulder with a grin on her face, a colorful avian giving a joyful chirp and whistling back as she knocked another arrow.
<span style="font-weight:400">Before they knew it more wolves crept out from the trees and bushes, drawn by the blood and noise.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good, more of them!” Landin roared as he shot past Charlotte, lightly tapping her shoulder, his hand bathed in a white glow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You''re supposed to be a healer!” she yelled as she ran after him, leaving Kalik to deal with thest of the initial wolves.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s a heal over time and I gave you one didn’t I?” Landin shot back, his hands beginning to give off an eerie dark purple light.
<span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">I am what ails you!”</i><span style="font-weight:400"> he shouted, ducking a swipe from one of the monstrous wolves as he slid into the snow on his backside, his hand tracing the chest of the wolf, the dark purple inky mana slowly sinking into the beast''s fur.
<span style="font-weight:400">A momentter the wolf howled in agony, another wolf from the new group jumping in an attempt to pounce right on Landin who had skidded to a stop.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte sped forward, propping her spear up right at itsnding point, skewering the monster on her spear.
<span style="font-weight:400">She heaved it to the side and gave a hand to help Landin up, “You’re wee,” she sighed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do I really have to say thanks? How many times have we saved each other over thest day? But if we’re keeping count…” he smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, I get it, we won’t count.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, ''cause I’d win,” Landin grinned.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sound of an arrow tore through the air embedding itself into the side of another wolf skulking out just a silver past a tree tumbling to its side and iling in pain.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, <i><span style="font-weight:400">she</i><span style="font-weight:400"> would,” Charlotteughed, giving a wave back to Quetz.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quetz gave a bright chirp and whistle before pulling another arrow from her quiver on her waist.
<span style="font-weight:400">A roar came a moment after, an ax spinning right in between Charlotte and Landin, finishing off the wolf Quetz had impaled with her arrow. Kalik was not far behind grunting his dissatisfaction at the pair.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I guess we’ve talked for too long…” Charlotte said, gripping her spear with both hands and following after Kalik.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s just grumpy like usual,” Lanin shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">After several more minutes of somewhat chaotic fighting, the group of four had triumphed over the wolf packs.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-I count at least thirty…” Landin huffed, slumping to the floor on his backside leaning against his arms.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-yeah,” Charlotte gasped, holding onto dear life against her spear to prevent herself from falling in a pool of blood and viscera next to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kalik cleaned his ax des against the fur on his thigh, giving a grunt while Quetz glided down next to them, slinging her bow across her back with a few high-pitched whistles.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Looks like we''re the only ones who are out of breath…” Charlotte frowned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah well, I don’t have any stamina, I’ve been holding off on using as many free points as I can for the ss upgrade… At least that’s my excuse for how difficult these fights have been. Isn’t it a bit crazy how many monsters there are? If we were alone we would be done for,” Landin said, falling back into the snow, not caring to sit up anymore.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte gave a thoughtful expression, her face scrunching up slightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It just goes to show how much of a gap there is between us now and where we want to be…” she mumbled.
<span style="font-weight:400">Landin raised his mace into the air, giving a sigh, “I mean, Drake isn’t really the kind of person I want topare myself to… These wolves are only levels 5 to 7 and are all about the same level now. But him…?” Landin said, sitting back up and pulling his knees in, “He’s killing monsters almost a whole 10 levels above him and with a Rank advantage. And you know what is the most insane part about it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte shook her head, “No what?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Landin held up his hands, “Do you know how experience usually works in games?” he asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not really, I’ve always just been studying and taking care of Brodie. They’ve never interested me,” she answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gah! Another person who doesn''t appreciate the art!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You sound like Drake,” she scoffed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He just says what we’re all thinking,” Landin said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who is <i><span style="font-weight:400">we?</i><span style="font-weight:400">”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you know… Anyway! In games, killing monsters of your level usually gives decent experience. Killing a few of them will score you a level. But with higher monsters, because of the level difference, there is usually a much higher experience reward,” Landin exined, “There are some games I know that have penalties for killing too high level of monsters to prevent power leveling, but that don’t really seem to be the case with this system. And what have you noticed with Drake’s level?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte’s brow raised as she shifted her weight onto another foot.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He hasn’t leveled up much even though he’s been killing monsters for days and a lot of them are E-Rank… Just how much experience do you need at his level?” she answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Landin shook his head, “I think that has some to do with it, but I’m pretty sure it’s more to do with his dual sses. He said he needed a lot more experience than normal right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I think what’s happening is he simply doesn’t have enough high-quality monsters around to level properly. Remember when he said he was in the tutorial for three months? But he wants us to basically get more than half the average in just five days. That tells me either he is crazy, has some sort of distorted view of what experience is, or…” Landin said trailing off.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Or?” Charlotte asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Or he is desperate to make a core group of people very strong very quickly for some reason.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte didn’t respond, letting the silence speak for itself as they both thought on Landin''s words. Quetz and Kalik Tu’ surveyed the area in turns as the other checked the monsters for dropped skill stones.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh there’s people here?” a voice saiding out of the woods.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte, Landin, Kalik, and Quetz all drew their weapons at once.
<span style="font-weight:400">From behind a tree, a man and several other hooded figures stepped out.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man’s face was a pale unhealthy gray and his eyes a dull red as he smiled showing off two erged canines.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you want?” Charlotte said, pointing her spear tip at him, getting in front of both Quetz and Landin, Kalik doing the same next to her, both his axes drawn.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa whoa whoa littledy!” the man said cidly, “We were just out questing and heard fighting. There were some really strong Elementals around earlier keeping people out, but now they are gone so we came back to look around. No need to be aggressive.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte lowered her spear only a few degrees, but she stayed extremely cautious of the man and his group.
<span style="font-weight:400">She heard Landin pre-chant a spell behind her, his hands under his armor to hide the glow of his spell the best he could.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then you can go, we don’t want any trouble. We are just trying to level,” Charlotte told him, hoping he would just leave.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh..?” the man said, suddenly interested more as he leaned forward his eyes glowing, “Level 6? You’re all below level 10…” he smiled.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">An identity skill?! They’re all above level 10 then, we have to run!</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Charlotte screamed internally.
<span style="font-weight:400">She tried her best to stay calm, giving a quick whistle before answering.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And? What does that matter? We’re all here trying to get stronger to fight against the monsters. If you don’t have anything else, please leave.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her whistle alerted Kalik and Quetz. Quetz backed up slowly. But Kalik growled, his grip on his axes giving a creaking sound as they tightened.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Damn it Kalik…</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">The man sneered raising his chin, “That’s no way to talk to your superiors, you are all so delectable though…” he said slowly as if savoring the words as he licked his lips, “Take them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte’s eyes widened as soon as his words left his lips. But the group of three hooded men behind the pale man shot forward before she could even react, one speeding past her and taking Quetz hostage.
<span style="font-weight:400">Quetz’s arm was pulled behind her into an arm lock as the man took his other arm and ced it around her throat in a chokehold.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh no you don''t! Don’t you touch her!” Lanin yelled his dark purple-lit hand arcing and touching the man’s head, a momentter the man screamed in pain falling backward.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte’s mind raced as her eyes wildly tried to take in the position of the other two.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kalik gave a grunt next to her and her head snapped to him only to see him long enough to be thrown backward, a hooded man recing Kalik’s position with his arm extended in a punch.
<span style="font-weight:400">She ground her teeth and thrusted her spear forward. But the man easily dodged her attack, letting it pass him by then striking down with his hand to break the spear in half.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte cursed but lurched forward only barely dodging the man''s follow-up chop to her throat, his hand passing over her head with a red line visible in the aftermath.
<span style="font-weight:400">Threads of her auburn hair fell in front of her face but she had to ignore it as she lunged, tumbling forward as she grabbed the two pieces of her broken weapon.
<span style="font-weight:400">She whipped around trying to orient herself as the sound of an arrow cut through the air past her. Charlotte grinned the arrow a few inches from his face before she frowned.
<span style="font-weight:400">A shield of dark gray deflected the arrow just a few centimeters from the hooded man’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man gave a toothy-fanged grin from behind the shield.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kalik!” Charlotte shouted, pointing to thest of the three and apparent healer-type ss.
<span style="font-weight:400">An ax whizzed past her, a snarl followed by Kalik rushing after the weapon.
<span style="font-weight:400">She heard a grunt behind her and turned, throwing her weight onto her back foot before she even saw what was going on.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte knew it was Landin and she needed to help him, he was their only shot at getting through this with his healing.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few steps into her charge she saw Landin on his back, the man who had Quetz now on top of him, his hood drawn back revealing a slightly disfigured and burnt face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You little shit! Ital be a loss but bringing back three will just have to do!” the man shouted holding Landin down as he pulled a knife from a holster on his back.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte felt something hit her back leg and an intense searing pain shot up it. But she clenched down on her jaw.
<span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Power through force! Heavy Blow!”</i><span style="font-weight:400"> she screamed, throwing the broken shaft of her spear forward at the back of the head of the man on top of Landin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jerry!” someone shouted from behind her.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man on top of Landin turned back but not before he brought down his knife, a scream and fountain of blood erupting from Landin’s face. But Charlotte caught thest glimpse of her thrown weapon making contact with the man’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">But Charlotte couldn’t even scream before she dropped to the floor, the pain in her leg surmounting any thought of getting to Landin to help him further.
<span style="font-weight:400">She turned on her back the man who had been shielded on her in an instant.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte screamed as she thrusted her broken spear at the man encroaching on her desperately.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man grinned with mirth, “Juste quietly you little bitch! It’s over!”
<span style="font-weight:400">But just as he was reaching forward to grab her, another arrow, this time covered in a green light pierced into the man’s neck, blood and spittle spilling onto Charlotte. This time there was no shield to help the man and he was caught off guard.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte gave a primal guttural scream as she gripped her broken spear tackling the man as her leg dragged on the snow-covered ground behind her.
<span style="font-weight:400">She only saw red.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte brought the spear tip down on the man. Once, twice, and once more. She began screaming as she continued to strike him in the chest, face, and anywhere else she could as she gave heaped gasps.
<span style="font-weight:400">Until someone grabbed her hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">She swung around her hand raised ready to strike whoever had grabbed her, but it was a familiar face instead.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s enough. It’s over Charlotte.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Standing there with a solemn expression was Drake. He was finally there.
<span style="font-weight:400">She had almost forgotten that he was near. The day and a half of fighting weren’t long, but to her, it felt like weeks. One fight to the next, each one tipping on the edge of a knife just like he said. Then these people. These people had tried to kill them or take them for something worse.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">And I had… I killed…</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Charlotte thought, her face softening from the fierce scowl to one of relief then to finally a weeping sob.
<span style="font-weight:400">“D-Drake!! I-I….” she cried.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s alright, I know. I’m sorry that you had to go through this…” Drake said, pulling her into a hug, ignoring that she was covered head to toe in blood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte continued to sob but made out a question, “W-where are the rest? Is… Is everyone else alright?!” she asked, pushing him away slightly as she looked around.
<span style="font-weight:400">Landin was on the ground sitting as he nursed his eye with one hand. Quetz kneeled down next to him, a concerned look on her face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s going to be fine, he just got cut up a bit,” Drake said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte looked in the other direction and nearly stumbled to the side.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the other direction, thest healer was on the ground split in two down the middle and thest man that had ordered for their capture was being held in the air by a very angry-looking Sah Ul’ with her two-handed obsidian ax bathed in fresh blood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kalik was on the ground behind her unconscious, but she didn’t miss the pool of blood under his right hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We got here just when you four couldn’t handle it anymore… I’m sorry but we had to let you do as much as you could. This won’t be the end of this type of thing. Kalik lost his hand, but I have one charge left of the healing core, so he will be fine. You all did good. I… I can’t express how sorry… or proud I am of you all for getting through this,” Drake said, the remorse in his voice evident.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte’s legs gave out and Drake scooped her up before she fell, letting her down on the ground next to Landin and away from the blood and gore of the fight with both the wolves and the vampires.
<span style="font-weight:400">She began calming down and took an offered potion from Drake to heal her leg that had been struck by the man she killed. The bones had been broken in several ces making it unsightly to look at.
<span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte grimaced and itched at the leg as it healed but sighed finally once it was done.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m going to have a nice chat with Mr. Cullen, you four rest up alright? There’s going to be harder things still once you have,” Drake said evenly, turning and walking toward Sah Ul’.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That can’t actually be that guy’s name,” Landin scoffed from next to Charlotte.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Probably not,” Charlotteughed wryly as she turned her head in his direction, spotting Quetz next to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Behind Quetz the twins finally came into view, both looking at the carnage with even stares. Atropos somehow surveyed the area despite her eyes being closed and Clotho staying within arm’s length of his sister.
<span style="font-weight:400">Atropos caught Charlotte’s gaze and gave a nod. Charlotte reciprocated and turned to her notifications.
<b>[You have killed Norris Grunnum Level 11] [Experience earned]</b>
<b>[Congrattions! You are now Warrior Level 7] [14 Free Points have been awarded]</b>
<b>[Congrattions! You are now Warrior Level 8] [14 Free Points have been awarded]</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">She also saw a new title that hadn’t been there before but she could only look at it with a distant expression.
<b>[Murderer]</b>