"I wish to be an Explorer…
…for the sake of being an Explorer."
"..."
"..."
And then, there was finally silence between the three as Mathilda and Mattheus once again looked at each other. The two then looked at Vayne after a few seconds, before a smile started to grow on all of their faces.
"Well… alright then, I'll drink some water to that," Mathilda then nodded and chuckled, "To our goals and dreams!"
"To Destiny!"
"Hm," Vayne nodded as he too, raised an empty cup.
"Okay, now that we know each other…" Mattheus squinted, "Why do you talk like that, and why are you covering your face, Vayne?"
"...Is there a problem with my dialogue?"
"Yes, exactly," Mattheus said as he pointed at Vayne, "That! Are you some kind of scholar or something? A poet?"
"Oh, I dare not claim to be any of those things," Vayne waved his hands, "I've only read a lot of books."
"So, you're like smart, then?"
"No," Vayne shook his head, "Just a little knowledgeable, perhaps."
"There's a difference?"
"I… just know some things. I believe being smart is knowing how to use that knowledge— something I am afraid I have experienced little of."
"Oh," Mathilda sighed, "It all makes sense now. You came from money."
"Well…" Vayne could really only sigh and close his eyes, "...I had a roof above my head and did not have to worry about whether or not I would eat on the morrow. So, I believe I was rich— if that is what you meant to say, Lady Mathilda."
"...And so, why are you covering your face? Is that like a fashion statement or something?"
"It—"
[Greetings again, future Explorers. I hope all of you enjoyed your meal.]
And before everyone could continue their chatter, a voice echoed throughout the entire hall. All the examinees quickly turned their heads towards the stage at the end of the hall, only to see… Valerion there— holding some sort of egg the size of a human head.
"...Valerion is still here!?" Mathilda's eyes glittered.
[I see most of you are shocked to see me again, but I asked the others from the Association for a favor,] Valerion smiled as he looked at the examinees in front of him,
[I wanted to lit up the fire of competition even further in this next test.]
Valerion then calmly placed the egg he was holding on the podium in front of him, before taking a few steps back,
[I know most of you have already taken the Explorer exams before, and if you are lucky and have been in this hall before, then you know what this next test is. I, for one, did not have the pleasure of taking this test, or many of the other tests, really. Because well…
…I only needed to take the Explorer Examination once to get my license,] Valerion then let out a small chuckle, before turning his eyes towards Vale, Vayne, and the ice woman,
[And I have a feeling that a handful of you are also going to get your license on the first try.]
"Ooh," Mattheus let out a shivering breath as he leaned closer to Vayne and Mathilda, "That was such a hard flex, though."
"Shh! Quiet, he's talking." Mathilda, however, quickly pushed his mouth away.
[The test is simple,] Valerion then continued to talk as he walked around the stage; his head, looking at the almost hundred floors above them,
[There are eggs hidden everywhere in this wonderful structure, much like the one I placed in front of all of you— you just need to find them and give them to me without a scratch, very simple, right?]
"..." Everyone's eyes quickly traveled the entire hall; some even tried their luck and searched under the tables.
[But for this test, I was told that you need to form a group with three people. And since there are 300 of you, no one should be left out in the hundred groups you will all be forming…
…I believe I am supposed to give a speech about the importance of having companions and friends as you go through your life as an Explorer, so there's that.]
"Pft, he's so funny."
"...How?" Mattheus could only look at his sister with bewildered eyes, "But this is good, this is very good. We don't even need to find a group since we already are a group."
"...Who says I want to group up with you?" Mathilda said, "Vayne and I will find another person."
"...What?" Mattheus once again raised an eyebrow, "What makes you think Vayne wants to go with you and not me? I'm the one he is friends with."
"Bro, please. Look at yourself."
"...What's wrong with the way I look!?"
"..." Once again, Vayne was stuck between the two. And were they not going to ask him if he actually wanted to join them?
But then again, they were really the only ones that Vayne could think of to group up with. And so, he could really only sigh,
"I would be glad and honored if you would have me on your team."
"That settles it then," Mathilda then shrugged.
"W—"
"Shh! He's still talking!"
[Half of you, or probably more than half of you will be gone by the end of this test as there are only 50 eggs. And those eggs…
…will be hatching anytime soon,] Valerion continued to talk as the examinees settled down,
[And you are looking at one of them,] Valerion then said as he looked at the egg he placed on top of the podium, [Now here comes the fun part that isn't normally included in this test; if you can remove that egg from the podium…
…then your group will pass the test.]
"!!!"
And just like that, the cheers and whispers inside the hall amplified. The examinees' newfound excitement, however, also quickly died down with Valerion's next words,
[But of course, I will be guarding it— and I asked the association for permission to hurt you,] Valerion smiled,
[Well, that's all then, let the 2nd test begin.]
And with those words, Valerion placed his hands behind his back, trying to see if anyone was going to try and snatch the egg from him.
"Let's go, let's go!"
"There's no use in trying to fight Valerion! They're just trying to waste our time!"
But alas, those that have already found a group all just ran and walked away— scattering to the stairs that were littered everywhere in the hall.
There were some, however, who chose to wait and remain in the hall;
Vale's group was amongst the people that stayed, as well as the ice woman, who was still without group for some reason— their eyes, all looking at each other and waiting for someone to try and snatch the egg from Valerion.
"Shit, everyone's going!"
"We'll be left out if we don't go now!"
Mathilda and Mattheus also quickly left their spots. But before they could go far, however, they noticed that Vayne was not following them… and instead, was also staring at the egg on the stage.
"Vayne, bro. What are you doing?" Mattheus whispered loudly as he approached Vayne— but as Mattheus was about to place his hand on his shoulder, Vayne suddenly disappeared, causing him to almost tumble back.
"Vayne!?" Mathilda widened her eyes as she saw a blur moving straight to the egg.
"..." Vayne wasn't going to hesitate anymore. He wavered during the first test— that should never happen again. All of these people were striving and doing their best, it stands to reason that he should too.
He was given his legs back, and he wasn't just going to walk with them— he was going to run, run as hard as he could.
And so, Vayne gritted his teeth as he stepped on the stage— slightly cracking its floor; his hands, once again already stretched towards his destiny… this time an egg.
An egg that was just waiting for him to retrieve without any obstacles.
…Obstacle?
…Shouldn't there be one?
Vayne then decided to glance at Valerion, only to see him with a smile on his face…
…his eyes, following each of Vayne's movements without any delay.
"What in— !!!"
And all of a sudden, Vayne found himself crushing straight down into the floor of the stage as a purple Aura emerged from Valerion's feet, instantly filling the entire hall with a certain pressure.
A pressure that was enough to cause all the examinees, even those that were already on the upper floors, to all kneel.
"You're fast," Valerion then calmly said as he slowly made his way to Vayne, "Well…
…not fast enough."
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"This…" Vayne could really only just stare at the lump of flesh that was lying on the floor. His head, trembling uncontrollably; No— it wasn't only his head, his entire body was currently shivering in shock. He couldn't really clearly remember what happened, but with the visceral scream that was almost escaping from Mathilda's throat; some of the horrific images were returning to his mind. He pulled the knife away from Mattheus's hands— No, he pulled it so fast that he ripped off Mattheus's hands along with it. The next thing he remembers was stabbing him in the eye… before pulling it down straight to— !!! And as the memories very slowly returned to him, Vayne quickly ran towards the wall; the sound of him vomiting, echoing along with Mathilda's wail. "..." Vayne then stared at his vomit on the floor for a few seconds, before his eyebrows started to furrow; gritting his teeth as he felt a sense of infuriating rage very slowly gnarling through his b
Another day in the chapter of his life, another day of staring at a ceiling he doesn't recognize. No… this time it was different— he was no longer staring at the ceiling, but at the wooden floor that was sticking to his cheek. He was woken up by the feeling of being thrown over a couple of seconds ago; his Blessing, even activating as he was in the air. But he had just woken up; his mind, still completely stuck in a dream of what had transpired the last time he was awake. And what was he even going to do, fly? And so, Vayne just calmed his breaths down; deactivating his powers as he dropped straight to the floor. "..." "..." And he remained like this for a few minutes; his mind, replaying the feeling of him stabbing Mathilda's neck over and over again. Vayne thought he would at the very least lessen the feeling of guilt by the time he woke up, but no— it never truly disappears. The feeling was raw; he wasn't just remembering it— he w
"Pft… sucker. Butcher of the 3rd Test my ass." Somewhere inside the corridors of the ship; the golden-haired, tan-skinned thief that bumped into Vayne was giggling to herself. She was walking through the wooden halls, almost as if showcasing her prize as she spun a pouch around her finger. And on her waist, was another pouch— not just one, but four more. The 4th Test was simple. The examinees were given a pouch with a coin in it; a coin that held the insignia of the Explorer Association. The ship was currently traveling to one of the islands that the association owned— and if an examinee didn't have two coins once they arrive, then they do not move on to the next test. And much like the last few tests, the rules were… almost non-existent. Negotiate, steal, kill. It didn't matter how you do it, the only thing that does matter is that you have two coins by the end of it all. The female thief was originally just going to get another coin and just hide
"They… target first-timers?" "Yeah, fucking pricks. You'd think being the children of a wealthy merchant, they would— Unh! Be… be gentle!" "...How do you know so much about them?" "Pff. They targeted me 5 years ago. But I quickly noticed something was wrong with that Mattheus kid. I mean, how did you not? His smile was as creepy as a Gobbin." "I… haven't had the pleasure of meeting that many people." "...You some sort of loonie– Hnn! I… I told you to be gentle!" "I–I apologize, this… this is my first time doing it with another person, lady Nisha." "...Huh? Then you should have said something!" "..." Vayne could really only remove his hands from the thief's leg as she carefully pulled it away. The two weren't doing… something obscene as someone hearing them from the outside might have expected, no. Vayne was trying to wrap the thief's ankle; he sat on the floor while the thief was on the bed; he had always done it to himself when
Vale Valerion. Nisha. The woman that could summon ice. An unusually tall and lanky long-haired man. A girl that looked even younger than Vayne. A bulky, muscular, bearded man. And finally, Vayne. Of more than the half a thousand examinees at the start of the Explorer Exam, only the 7 of them remained. And as he stared at the 6 other people standing on the deck, the only thought that was in Vayne's mind was how everything fleeted so fast. Granted, he was almost fainting and didn't really experience the in-betweens that much, but still— with their number, the next test should be the final one. "..." It wasn't only him that was looking around, practically all of them were checking and sizing up each other. Vayne had no idea what these 6 were fully capable of— but if his brother was to be used as a measurement, then they were strong. Even if you take off Vale's blessing, he was an Aura user that was capable of taking down