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Chapter 253: The Future Is Bright

    Chapter 253: The Future Is Bright


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once the former lord of the town and his family were ready, Drake andpany met them at the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake didn’t have to watch them pack as he could keep track of the home through his aura just fine from the outside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why do we have to leave with them?! They knocked down our door!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah Daddy, I don’t want to leave. It’s cold out and you always told us to stay inside from now on!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake raised a brow, looking at Bjorn and Sah Ul’ only to finally face the man with a troubled expression looking back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You never told them what was going on?” Drake asked in disbelief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-no… My wife knows of course about the monsters. We both survived our own tutorials thankfully. But the children have been in the dark since returning.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dear. Why are you talking to this brute? We should be inside!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ gave a low growl at the woman showing two sharp tusks, forcing the woman to recoil back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake stifled augh as did Bjorn, but got back to it quickly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, are you going to exin it to them then? We are going to encounter monsters whether you like it or not on the way back. Do they at least know about magic?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Magic?!” the younger boy said, turning to his dad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-i don’t know…” the man said tentatively, “Have you done this with your own children Mr. Wallen?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake was taken aback. “I guess I have,” he said evenly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How did you ease them into it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t. It maye as a surprise to you, but most kids now deal with monsters abruptly. The monster is either trying to kill them, they meet a high leveled person trying to kill them, or take them to sell them,” Drake said disgusted, pausing to look at the man, “Or they witness me killing one of the two and process it themselves. The system seems to help them greatly in withstanding the sudden realization that the world has changed, but that’s only for the older kids turning 16. How old are your troublemakers?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Troublemakers?! My children are angels!” the woman scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, mini Lucifer’s maybe based on their father…” Drake muttered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They are 13 and 12,” the man answered shushing his wife desperately.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Little younger than Dillon then. As long as they don’te directly in contact with a dangerous one, they should be fine until they are 16. They can enroll into the academy when we return, it will better prepare them for when they turn 16,” Drake exined, then knelt down to be eye level with the kids, turning to the dad for permission.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man nodded reluctantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake raised a pointed finger, a small red magic circle sparking to life to produce a red me, that quickly changed to blue and then white.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Magic,” he said curtly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The boy’s eyes beamed in excitement, while the younger girl gasped clinging to her mother.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You kids are in a new and wild world. Stay close to your parents and us and we will keep you safe,” he added, “Now, let’s get a move on we have a long way back, and I don’t think it will be uneventful.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They began walking back for the kids to be able to keep up as their parents were still basic sses at level 5 respectfully.


    <b>[Victoria Hogue Level 5]</b>


    <b>[Ronald Hogue Level 5]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake frowned, unable toprehend how anyone could be so low-level after a tutorial, but a nudge from Bjorn fixed his mood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I kinda knew you’d be soft on kids,” Bjorn smirked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? You thought I’d be some evil asshole that would kill someone leaving them fatherless and give them a reason to build a vindictive revengeful narrative against me because I like seeing kids witness the demise of their parents?” Drake said, exaggerating each point with his hands and face, “Me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn put his hand to his chin, “Now that you mention it…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bite me. Aren’t you the corporate CEO guy that fires people for saying his feet smell? Ow! Sarah why did you bite me?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did you not say to bite you?” she said blushing, “I simply wanted to follow your orders…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“One, my feet don’t smell, bro. Two, is she always like that?” Bjorn asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You mean earnest to a fault, while also being an airhead that can turn on a dime and kill you to protect her family and friends?” Drake exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake shrugged, “Yeah, it works for her though, the gap moe is a weed change if you ask me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Gape moe?” Sah Ul’ asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll exin it when you’re older,” Drake said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You should exin it now,” Bjornughed, then lowered his voice, “And how you are going to deal with ire finding out? I thought you two were a thing?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake’s shoulders slumped as they came up to the house, a group of people waiting on the steps for them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know. We still are, it''splicated…” he said deting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is it though?” Bjorn said giving him a side-eye.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I mean it’s pretty simple, bro. We’re in a new world with different rules and customs. Our exchange back there in the house reminded me of that. We are going to live for thousands of years right?” Bjorn said crossing his arms.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, do you love them both?” Bjorn asked leadingly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. I mean there’s nuance to it, but yeah…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then it’s fine. Obviously, you tell ire and keep everyone on the up and up, but I’m not going to stand here and pretend to know how things are supposed to go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake gave a wry grin, “How do you always know how to derail any sort of emotional crisis I’m going through with stuff like this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bjorn shrugged, “Have to help somehow, kinda dead weight right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You aren’t dead weight. You can still beat people up and look really intimidating.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right, while I pick flowers for my potions?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly. No one messes with a 7-foot red-haired giant picking roses from bushes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That does indeed sound like a formidable opponent. Where do we find such monsters, Patriarch?” Sah Ul’ asked intrigued once again in their conversation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake coughed, “Let’s talk about how it''s not ok to bite me in public yeah? I’m not going to say no in priv-… Actually, I’m going to plead the 5th, No biting any parts that are mine even if I ask okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sah Ul’ looked confused at the rification but nodded slowly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lord Drake!!” Atropos shouted running off the steps to meet them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She rushed to them with newfound speed after ranking up and obtaining her core skills, only toe to a halt her face scrunched and nose upturned next to Drake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A few sniffs in the airter, she frowned, her closed eyes zeroing in on his shoulder where there was a small red mark.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-is that a bite mark, Lord Drake?” Atropos stammered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This? Oh yeah, a misunderstanding- Whoa whoa whoa! What are you doing?!” Drake said holding back a widemouthed Atropos after being cut off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She had lunged instantly for the same spot Drake had been bitten lightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can not allow a love bite to pass! Even if she is your wife! To do such a thing in broad daylight and unt it!” Atropos cried, rubbing her face against his hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Heel, Atropos. Heel!” Drake said frantically, “I think the rank-up made you all a little more crazy than I thought!” heughed wryly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin cheered andughed from his seat on the steps, petting a small yet slightly bigger than Drake remembered blue-med wolf.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I mean you had to have seen thising. You have how many women around you now?” Landin smirked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-to do something so shameless in the daytime…” Charlotte said, her face and eyes devoid of emotion outside the slight flush of her cheeks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stopughing and someone get her!” Drake shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Drake! When did I raise you to do things like that in public!” his mother shouted from the steps, walking down them with speed. His brother, Travis, not far behind an expectant grin on his face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t do anything wrong here!” Drake shouted, holding back a wave of people from biting, hitting him with a chan, and berating him with gigolo insults.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are we really going to follow this man, dear…?” Mrs. Hogue asked with extreme concern on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We don’t have a choice…” her husband whispered, “He may not seem like it but he’s quite strong. I-i haven’t been honest with you Vicky… I’ve made some dealings and if we don’t go with him, I’m afraid the kids will be in danger. He’s assured me at least you and the kids will be safe if I agree to go with him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vicky gasped, but she didn’t have time to ask questions or explode on her husband. The uproar around Drake hitting a crescendo.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay!! Everyone take a step back and breathe!” Drake howled, “We need to go and you can all ask and hit me all you want <i><span style="font-weight:400">when</i><span style="font-weight:400"> we are back at ReUnite! Okay?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin continued to cackle from his step, Charlotte frowning with her eyes and mute face, while Kalik had a more intense and eternal-looking anger boiling beneath his scowling expression. Clotho had still been slumped against the steps, clean, but still unconscious from earlier. And finally, Quetz gave a bored expression sitting next to Landin as she stared at Ifrit, whistling a tune that the pup’s tail wagged to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“First you six areing with me to the center. We’re turning in quests and getting you some more equipment. Oh, scratch that, first you are going to get your aura skills hopefully. It’s better now thanter,” Drake exined correcting himself mid thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Didn’t you just tell us that the rank-up process might have went overboard for some of us? And you want us to use rare and epic stones now to throw darts at getting a specific skill?” Landin asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s right Drake,” Charlotte nodded, opening a book, “The introduction pamflet the construct gave us says it right here, ‘<i><span style="font-weight:400">Rare Skill Stones will increase skill toxicity leading to possible mental outbursts or significant changes in personality if used in continual subsumption without rest</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake frowned, “That’s true. But we don’t have a choice. We will still spread out your use of stones, that’s a given, but we need to obtain the core skills outside of your subtrees. And aura skills are the core of core skills. It goes beyond proficiency which is reflected in your statuses. It took me days to figure out my own aura when I got it but I can confidently say it is the most effective skill I’ve obtained out of my whole set. And I have 30 skills.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Show off,” Kalik grunted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So it goes without saying,” Drake continued ignoring Kalik, “That the sooner you obtain and master it the better, that isn’t even mentioning that some skills will require you to use aura as a resource for skill activation. Everyone have their elemental stones?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do not possess one,” Kalik said tersely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I also have not received such a gift from you, Lord Drake,” Atropos also said, “My brother as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… That is troublesome… Kalik would benefit the most from a Water Skill Stone I’d guess, leaning more in the stamina and mana regeneration… Atropos and Clotho though I can see Fire, Wind, or Water. I don’t have any on me at the moment…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was when the elf girl his brother, Travis, seemed to be involved with stepped up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have several stones,” she said, stepping forward through the crowd.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake was surprised that she had spoken up and even offered the stones. Getting a better look at her, she had bob-cut blond hair, green emerald eyes, and a soft expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Do you want something in return or are you offering?” Drake asked, giving his brother a nce as he did.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m offering. I don’t need them. My skills are full and I have everything I need already,” she said, handing Drake several stones and moving back to Travis, wrapping her arms around his waist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Travis grinned, his expression going from mischievous to a helpless puppy dog.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scoffed, “Works for me. But are you sure? You don’t need equipment of any sort, essories?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You have jewelry?” Travis asked, perking up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I should probably hand them out actually.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake handed out several sets of health, dexterity, and strength essories to his family.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t try to use one of those as a wedding ring…” Drake said nervously looking at his little brother.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why in the world would I do that?” Travis scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Remembering how ire had tried to slip on a ring he had given her right away he looked away, “No reason.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright troublemakers,” Drake coughed, getting back on track, “Thanks to Miss?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Vav, Nuuv Vav,” Nuuv answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks to Miss Nuuv, you have the stones you need, well, hopefully, if we can catch the right skills. It took me several stones before my Aura skill came up but hopefully, with some luck, we can get everyone’s in one go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake handed out the three he had received to Atropos, Landin, and Kalik Tu’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Atropos, please wake up your brother, I think he’s slept enough.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He looked empathetically at the slumped boy, hoping he wouldn’t have any sort ofsting damage from the vicious blows from Charlotte and his sister.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake gave a nce back at his youngest brother leaving the house, buttoned up to his face in a coat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dillon, have you met everyone?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not really, I was making tunes bro,” Dillon said shivering.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake shook his head, snapping his fingers and summoning two magic circles, one of green and another of red. The wind he conjured circted around the small group of people creating a small dome of hot air with the fire heating it next to him.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dillon moved next to Drake, shedding someyers of coats as he hugged him, “Ah… you’re like a personal mobile space heater… Travis could learn a thing or two about ss selection.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m useful too you little shit!!” Travis spat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can use magic and this is what youpare me to? A space heater?” Drake scoffed, “You do know most people can’t do this right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dillon gave a pleased hum, “Yeah yeah…” he mumbled slumping against Drake starting to snore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smirked, grabbing his brother and putting him on his back as their mother came over with a dotting defeated smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He was up all night again… Djos ko…” she cooed, stroking back his hair, “Drake are you fine carrying him?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah Mom, I got it. I might be a mage but I have over a thousand Strength, I’ll do just fine,” he grinned, then turned back to the kids.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Atropos looked envious, while Charlotte stared with an indifferent expression despite her eyes not moving from Dillon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s get this done now, shall we? Atropos you have a Darkness Skill Stone, I’ve never seen one but it makes sense that you should use it. Again thank Miss Nuuv for that. Landin, you have a Light Skill Stone, I’m hoping it will fit well with your ssing from a Cleric base. Kalik I’ve given you a Fire one. I thought an earth, water, or wind would be better, but thinking on it more I think something a bit more explosive and wild would fit better. Quetz, and Charlotte, you both already have your specific ss elemental stones respectively and Clotho has an Earth Skill Stone. If my hunch is right, will be perfect for him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The previously cked out teen, or better called young man, grunted finally waking up his drunken-like power trip long gone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whenever you all are ready. Everyone else please step back just in case,” Drake directed, releasing some of his own aura, hoping tobat any of the teens should they get the skill.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The group lined up, holding the respective stones as the rest of the group moved to behind Drake. Bjorn, Sah Ul’, Chelsea and a few others who were higher level like his brother Travis also stood next to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A momentter all of the teens gripped their stones tightly, the stones crumbling in their hands as each one began to ripple with pressure as the stone’s power was consumed by them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The air around them began to ripple, multiple pressures battling for supremacy in the small area, but all were smothered by Drake’s overwhelming Asuran Aura.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, some of the teen’s new skills took on physical manifestations as some were brought to their knees.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charlotte stood as tall as she could, gritting her teeth as lightning crackled around her. Quetz dropped back floating just a small distance above the ground as she gasped for breath, the ground below her receiving small cuts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Landin had dropped to his knees, his whole body slightly illuminated in a white light, Ifrit next to him yipping as he heaved for air. Kalik struggled not far from him with the very air distorting with what looked like heat, the snow around him beginning to melt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Clotho and his sister, Atropos also seemed to have hit the jackpot as the ground around Clotho began to sizzle slightly, purple smoke rising from it. While Atropos had seemed to suck the life and light from the small area around her, a deep smile on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just what do you feed these kids, bro?” Bjorn asked from his side, “All six got auras that impressive?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled, lifting his brother on his back a little higher, “Little monsters aren’t they?”
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