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Chapter 236: I’ve created monsters

    Chapter 236: I’ve created monsters


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Everyone got all the quests they could?” Drake asked, standing in front of the group of teens.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep yep! Quetz has 20 quests!” Quetz chirped first.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte smiled next to her, not able to understand but she also answered, “Yeah, I have about 20. Most of them are cow quests though. Has anyone else noticed that the non-F-Rank monsters just have ‘Mana’ in front of their name for the most part?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, but I thought it just made sense,” Landin nodded, “I’m guessing they haven’t ‘upgraded’ like we haven’t so they just get it to show they’re being infused with mana?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not understand the need for these trials of the gods. Should we not just hunt as we have? Testing our strength against greater opponents?” Kalik grumbled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We will do anything that Lord Drake instructs. We give full confidence in his guidance,” Atropos beamed, Clotho shaking his head to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled at Clotho and nodded to the rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good, then let’s set some ground rules. This will mostly be the same as before. Sah Ul’ and I will not interfere unless absolutely necessary due to something out of the ordinary happening. While you are gaining the necessary titles I will be close by just because of the nature of the title needing to reduce your health to below 5%. You all have potions, do not be afraid to use them. Their price means nothing if you let them sit in your inventory worried about it. Your lives mean far more than any item, weapon, or healing salve we could buy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake paused making sure each of the teens understood before he continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Next is weapons. I have spares for most of you,” he said, pulling a spear out for Charlotte, “So if your weapon breaks don’t sweat it for now, but I will only do this for the non-graded items. Everything in F-Grade and after is your responsibility. Now, Clotho and Atropos. Do you both have weapons? We gave you some armor as well but,” Drake said hesitantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We both still have our weapons from the tutorial. There is unfortunately a problem though,” Atropos said, her lips thinning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well?” Drake asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Both of our sses do not use the weapons anymore. My base ss was a mage and my brother’s was a warrior. It is not as detrimental for myself due to my ss skill allowing me to change any weapon into a scythe, but Clotho needs a very specific type of weapon for his skills and ss it would seem…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake tapped his finger to his chin for a moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It just needs to be twined right? The stronger the material the better?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clotho nodded hesitantly, seemingly unsure himself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not a problem,” Drake smiled, pulling several non-graded swords, his arms ring to life in golden light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake broke off the handles of the swords, easily bending them with his hands and molding them into long thin-like poles almost looking like wire.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They felt heavy and if Drake had to say they didn’t have much give, but he hoped it counted as twined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Give this a shot.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He tossed it to Clotho, and the boy caught it in both his hands as he lurched forward a step with a grunt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But after catching it, the twined metal bent, almost like it was loose string.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At first, the string moved like it was being blown in the wind, snaking and whipping around in every direction. Clotho was obviously having a difficult time controlling the material or skill. Drake just assumed he hadn’t had time to practice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few more seconds the twined metta snapped with purpose, going ramrod straight, then curled around Clotho’s fingers as if turning into marite strings. Then with a slight grin, the boy quickly motioned with his fingers, the string wrapping itself around his knuckles and up his arms resting in ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scoffed and gave a toothy grin, “Now that’s what I’m talking about. So weapons set for everyone then. Perfect, let’s get going. Time to walk in some tall grass!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We aren’t Pokemon dude,” Landin smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Be quiet Wobbuffet,” Drake snapped.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not even a starter” Couldn’t I at least be like Pikachu or Charmander or something?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pokemon? What one am I then?” Charlotte asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Silence Snubble! No more questions!” Drake barked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—--------


    <span style="font-weight:400">The exit from the center and town was quick. The group, but primarily Drake, wanted to put the incident with the ghouls behind them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He gave a single look over his shoulders as they exited the town’s gate, his head dipping slightly in the direction of the massive monument of rocks marking the grave of the people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake would have a lot of questions when they returned. The vial of blood, the massive conversion that happened, and just how was he supposed to proceed?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Would he have to go on the path of killing everyst vampire and undead he saw? Eradicating them from the? But what if there were people undeserving of that? There could be decent people within the undead ranks, he was sure. Not everyone could be born evil.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head as they continued to transverse the forest in the direction of his family’s location on the map Talyia had given him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re still a day or so out from the ce we’re going. And with everyone needing to level up and gain titles ital probably take two days at least,” he shouted over his shoulders to the following teens and Sah Ul’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are we doing out here then?” Charlotte asked, scanning the trees and forest floor for monsters as they went.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We have to find-” Drake began but suddenly smashed into something tumbling forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He skidded to a stop thumping onto something that gave a gruff moo and he tried to get up hearing the snapping of metal and the rustling of hoofs all around him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… what the fu- It… It’s real…” Drake said in wonder as he looked out into thendscape in front of him with awe.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Patriarch are you alr-” Sah Ul’ tried to say, but then her jaw hung there at the scene as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake panned his head looking at the mass of ck and white moving around in huge groups in front of the stopped group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There’s so many! This is perfect!” he shouted, then looked down to see he was covered in barbed wire, his hoodie torn to shreds, “Come on man, I’m going to run out of these soon…” he sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow, that''s a lot of cows… The Diablo Devs lied to us!” Landinughed, “Why do you even wear a hoodie anyway? It isn’t like you get cold or something right? Is it to hide your gear? What even is your armor, I don’t think we’ve ever even really seen it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake covered his body in mock embarrassment, “A maiden’s skin is sacred and I refuse to show it,” he said his face losing the haughty joking attitude quickly as he saw the group''s deadpan faces.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine. I don’t like showing my armor because I''m basically naked,” Drake sighed, his hoodie going up in smoke, revealing the chest te that only covered his upper half and the golden soundless chains hanging from the shoulders and chest, “See what I mean? And it isn’t like the hoodie impedes me or anything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The moment he did, Clotho ced his hands over his sister’s eyes even with them already being closed, and it seemed to do nothing as her milky skin still went scarlet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte also turned a shade of red as she looked away slightly, while Quetz just tilted her head curiously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin gave a long ‘ooohhh’ poking Drake in the stomach, “You always had those? I would be showing them off nonstop.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t touch me, that’s weird. And yeah, since I had my rank up I’ve gotten just a little bit more attractive,” Drake muttered, turning away.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I can hear Natto screaming in my head already. ‘Ha! Ape you are still just as ugly as before! Only slightly less fat!’ Or something.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake sighed inside his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ only continued to look out at the massive herd of cows, their mooing bing a cacophony in the background.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake raised a brow, slightly disappointed that she wasn’t giving the same reaction as the teens.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Is it because she already saw me in full armor when we fought? That’s kinda disappointing…</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">He also turned, walking next to her as he slipped on another hoodie, getting down to hisst sets. Kalik on her other side his axes already drawn and ready to go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hold on there tiger,” Drake said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ suddenly whipped around her ax drawn, “Where?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake blinked, sighing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, it''s a turn of phrase.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have never heard a phrase turning, is it magic?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake pped his forehead, groaning softly, “Never mind, I don’t even know how you can make that confusing. That’s like an aplishment in it of itself…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you,” Sah Ul’ nodded in pride, shouldering her weapon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not- Never mind. Big breaths Drake, big breaths…” he sighed again, “Alright, let’s see what we’re working with.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake excused himself from theedy act that was Sarah right now and began inspecting the cows in earnest.


    <b>[Mana Cow Level 3]</b>


    <b>[Mana Cow Level 7]</b>


    <b>[Alpha Iron Hide Bull Level 13]</b>


    <b>[Iron Hide Bull Level 10]</b>


    <b>[Iron Hide Bull Level 7]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake grimaced, “Their levels are all over the ce… That isn’t good.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why isn’t that good?” Landin probed, tapping his mace against his thigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it means that there''s too much of a disparity between the monsters'' levels. We need everyone who doesn’t have the near-death titles to get to low health. So what happens if you are fighting a level 3 and a level 7 suddenly jumps in? You die, that’s what,” Drake exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh… that’s what you mean.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake sighed, “I guess we go with n B.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“n B?” the teens asked in unison.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yup, try not to resent me for it,” Drake said, his voice suddenly devoid of emotion as he threw his hand up, an earthen brown magic circle forming.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake quickly summoned a simple building of ck earth, four walls, no doors, and no roof.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s going on… What are you going to do?” Charlotte asked with a hint of concern.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My aura is pretty oppressive,” Drake said, spreading it out over the small area, “While under its full influence, you will begin to lose health and if it should go on long enough, you will die. I obviously won’t do that. But I need you all to stay conscious and tell me when you have reached below 5% health.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He began to release his aura in earnest, the teen’s faces as well Sah Ul’s paling as they fell to their knees as if gravity had suddenly increased several folds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The teens fought against it, several of them looking with determination and two with detestation, Kalik growling against the pressure of the aura.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ wasn’t nearly as affected as Drake wasn’t directing it specifically at her but with the release of his aura and being in such a small area, it was almost inevitable that she would be somewhat affected after all his boosts to it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake grit his teeth as he looked at the teens writhing in pain in front of him, but this was the safest way to get them the titles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Like I said, I hope you don’t resent me for it…” he let slip under his breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“H-how..” Atropos groaned, sweat beading down the side of her face, her wolf ears dropped down to the point they cupped against her head, “How could we ever resent t-the person who saved us…?” she eeked out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Or is o-only doing this for our benefit…” Charlotte added, trying to struggle against the pressure, slipping her elbows under her to raise her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Q-quetz won’t let h-her flock disappear again…! If this makes Quetz s-stronger she’ll do it!” Quetz said with a wry chirp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I– swear, if I’m the only one who fails this I’ll never hear the end of it..!” Landin groaned through his teeth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is…nothing!” Kalik growled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake gave a wry grin, once again the feeling of pride welling up in his chest. Seeing the teens fight back against his aura, even if it wasn’t filled with real killing intent or on full st was admirable. And just seeing them grow at this rapid pace was something else.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m growing little monsters aren’t I?” he smirked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I’m not a Pokemon…” Landin gasped, “But I am almost d-dead…!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake reigned in his aura, the teens all gasping for air, as Landin’s hands began to glow with a soft white light as he tapped everyone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh wait, Landin, you don’t have to do this, do you? You already have the third title,” Drake said, scratching his cheek.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-i hate you…” Landin gasped between crawling from one person to the next, his face deathly pale, and sweating, “Sooooooo much right now….”
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