A massive doorway stood in the middle of the grand hall, inviting the visitors to a new journey. Aiko and Ren followed the archer inside.
It was a vast space, to say the least. Warm light radiated from the windows, while the warmth from the fireplace served as a beacon of comfort, soothing Aiko’s wary heart. The walls were covered in a warm brown color, completely different from the outside scenery. Each brick was placed with such dignity that created the ideal welcoming place. The floor was a rustic parquet with a mix of homely yellows and browns. At the center of the room, there was a long wooden bar that shone brightly under the suspended chandelier supporting about a dozen candles made of animal fat.
The air was thick with the scent of booze and noisy chatter. Laughter and the loud happy music soaked the place, inspiring the listeners to enjoy and dance to the beat. There were hand-crafted wooden tables and chairs scattered all around the grand space. But, very few of them stood where they were supposed to. Countless chairs were knocked on the ground and people preferred to sit on the table, dance around, and chug their drinks until they got drunk, rather than to show some courtesy. Some even laid on the floor with an empty jug in their hands completely passed out from yesterday’s drinking fiesta.
It was mayhem. But, one of the good kinds.
- “Welcome to Blue Lust! This is what the adventurer life is all about! You get to kick some ass and then enjoy some good ol’ beer. We have the world in the palm of our hands.” – the archer cheered.
- “I agree. We landed on a gold mine! I couldn’t have asked for a better guild. I’m so happy we chose this one.”
Another young man approached Aiko. But, this guy was different. He bowed, pushed the edge of his long white robe to the side, and kissed the back of her hand, like a proper gentleman. Aiko blushed.
- “This is James, the wizard in our group!” – the archer slapped the man by the shoulder.
- “Tsk…”- the wizard frowned, obviously annoyed at the archer for ruining his moment with this fair lady.
- “Oh, I completely forgot to introduce myself.” – he chuckled and continued. “I’m William and who might you be? And what on earth is that furry creature? It’s so adorable!” – he smiled and reached for Ren with the intent to pet him.
- “Keep your filthy hands away from me!” – Ren frowned and scratched the archer, leaving a small cut behind.
- “Forgive my companion’s rudeness. I’m Aiko.”
The girl immediately placed her hands at a thigh level, bent the waist, and bowed with the utmost respect. Then, she grabbed Ren by his head and forced him to bow as well, while keeping her eyes downward. The pup finally realized what he had done and the shame he brought Aiko, so he bit his lips and swallowed his pride. Something like this would often happen at the mines, whenever the guards would force them to work. And even back then, Ren never fought back just to avoid getting her in trouble.
- “Wow. No big deal. Chill!” – Her unexpected actions made William titter.
- “Chill?” – Aiko looked at the man dumbfounded, seemingly unfamiliar with the term. “I see. We have insulted you greatly. I must place my hands in ice and wait for them to chill so that we can redeem ourselves.”
- “What!?”
Without a moment’s notice, the girl reached for a bucket of ice that was placed on a nearby table to keep the booze cold. She took out the bottle and stuck her right hand inside. Ren was distraught. Although problems such as these often appeared when Aiko was still a slave, she made him promise that no matter what happened, Ren would never get in the way. But, the archer and wizard were stunned. James just stared in disbelief, while William cracked up laughing.
- “My bad. I keep forgetting that I come from a different world and very few people in Elidy can understand what I’m saying. I’m sorry. That’s a word we use in my homeworld when we want to tell someone to relax.”
- “Oh, I understand.”
- “And, look!” – he extended his hand where Ren had cut him, but the wound had completely healed. There was no trace left of the pup’s tiny claws. “It’s gone.”
- “Wow! I’ve never seen a wound heal that quickly.”
- “Our bodies are different than yours. The elves here tell us we, adventurers, get blessed by the goddess Elidy the moment we set foot on her planet. So, our wounds heal faster than we can possibly imagine. That’s why we are summoned here to battle monsters.
- “I see.” - after a short pause Aiko took out her hand from the ice. Ren exhaled in relief.
- “The only thing that has been bothering me is why the wounds from the breach are still here. They should have been gone by now.” – the archer kept explaining.
- “Indeed, mine are here as well.” – The wizard miffed as he pulled his left sleeve to reveal long claw marks.
- “Ah…yes. You did say you were in Wolfmore.”
- “You know about the breach?!” – the wizard was puzzled.
- “Yes, but I don’t know anything useful that can help with your wounds.
- “Understandable.” – the wizard chuckled.
- “If you don’t mind me asking…”
- “Go ahead!”
- “You mentioned a homeworld. Where are you from then?”
That’s when the archer gestured for Aiko to take a seat. He didn’t plan on talking with the girl just standing there like an uninvited guest. He wanted her to feel comfortable.
- “Thank you.” – Aiko took a seat right between William and James.
- “I’m from Sweden, and James is from the United States. Although we are summoned from different regions, we immediately got the power to talk your language on Elidy. It’s like a magic spell that’s covering this planet.”
- “I apologize. I’ve never heard of such kingdoms.”
- “Oh, no.” – the wizard chuckled. “They are countries.”
- “I’m unfamiliar with such a word.”
- “Well, that doesn’t matter.” – the archer laughed. “What matters is that we came here to this fantasy world and we have the power to battle monsters. What’s better than that?”
- “Yup, it’s the adventurer life for me.”
The wizard took a sip of beer and handed Aiko a mug full of booze. The girl never touched a drop of the drink, after all, alcohol was never allowed to slaves. So, she subconsciously tried to avoid it.
- “I’ve only heard stories of adventurers. But I never really understood them.” – she continued.
- “Oh, it’s quite simple really.”
William recalled the first time he landed on Elidy with shear confusion in his eyes. After being stripped from his desk job, he magically appeared onto unfamiliar territory – a massive field with long golden seed heads that moved like steady waves with every breeze. The first thing he remembered was the fresh air, almost sweet and floral; a rare beauty that was foreign to everyone who lived in a big city in his homeworld. But, he wasn’t alone. There were other people, just like him, who stood there stunned.
- “We were summoned.” – he explained. “The royal family is summoning people like me from Earth.”
- “That’s right.” – added the wizard. “They are using massive teleportation spells and are summoning over a dozen people at the same time.”
- “The royal family? You mean the sovereignty of Azidora?” – Aiko wondered.
- “Yup, the elves that rule this country.” – William explained. “They told us only a specific number of people are chosen. Those who are most suitable to become adventurers.”
- “I have no idea how they chose us. But, I’m happy they chose me.” – James took another sip.
- “To be honest, Aiko, when I saw that many elves standing in front of me, I thought I was hammered. It took me a while to grasp the reality. That was six months ago. Now, the rest is history.”
- “I see. So, you’ve been fighting monsters in Elidy for six months straight. You must be so strong right now.” – Aiko’s eyes widened with excitement.
- “Oh yea! I can behead a pack of wolves in under a minute!” – the wizard boasted proudly, expecting to get some sort of praise from the young girl.
- “That’s amazing.” – she smiled softly.
The wizard blushed.
- “Don’t let this idiot fool you.” – the archer grabbed James by the shoulder and pushed him to the table to mock him.
- “We still have a Copper rank. There is a long way to go before we can become as strong as some of the other adventurers here.”
- “Copper rank?”
- “Oh, you don’t know?!” – William chuckled. “The strength of an adventurer is based on the rank they have. The stronger the monsters they fight and kill, the higher the rank they will get. Also, completing difficult quests will raise their rank even further.”
- “It’s harder than it looks!” – the wizard pushed William so hard, he fell on the ground. “We’ve been killing monsters for six months and we still can’t get a higher rank. We even took that impossible quest in the mining village. Almost died and still got nothing. Copper rank is bullshit. Can’t buy jack-shit with what we earn.” – that’s the first moment the wizard dropped his gentlemanly act.
- “So, how many ranks are there?” – Aiko asked.
- “Six in total. Copper is the lowest. It is what we get when we are summoned to Elidy. Then, comes the Silver rank. It means you’ve improved your skills and saved plenty of people along the way. After that is the Gold rank.” – the archer explained.
- “That’s when things get juicy. The pay is amazing. I can buy a house, own better gear, and enjoy the most expensive wine.” – the wizard added.
- “So, Gold is the rank every adventurer is striving for. Right?” – Aiko continued.
- “Gold is something a huge chunk of adventurers can get. What comes after that is on a completely different level. You see, after Gold, there is the Iron rank.” – William’s eyes shined with joy. “When adventurers reach this rank, they could be hired as generals in the elven fleet. They could lead squads in their guild, plan missions, and even defeat dragons.”
- “Iron ranks…not only do they get some amazing payment, but they can also own a mansion in the capital of Azidora or buy a business. But, not every adventurer can achieve such glory. It takes plenty of effort, trial, and error, to get where those people are.” – James added.
That’s when Aiko recalled the assassin that killed countless succubi at the Demon Apple. He had an iron necklace wrapped around his neck. That must have been his rank. It’s no wonder why so many warriors had trouble defeating such a fearsome target. She flinched.
- “There is more, Aiko. Next is the Platinum rank. This rank is so valuable, adventurers get the chance to work as private guards for his royal majesty, the queen, and the prince. They too are treated like royalty.”
- “Wow!” – her eyes widened in surprise. “What about the last rank?”
- “Emerald! Those guys are LEGENDS!”
There was an explosion in William’s mind, but the good kind. He stood up and waved his hands around as he explained. Whenever he pictured these adventurers in his mind, his thoughts would buzz with electricity. Asking him to take a seat was like trying to tell a fire to stop burning.
- “They can defeat whole armies! They can conquer a country. They can become royalty. They are so strong, even the nobles tremble at their feet!”
- “What’s stopping them?” – Aiko wondered.
- “The goddess Elidy. She is watching over them. Whenever an Emerald adventurer tries to take down the royal family, Elidy would descend the skies and put them in their rightful place. Although I’ve never seen that happen, I’ve only heard about it in stories.” – said the wizard.
Aiko’s heart trembled at the thought of such power. Adrenaline flooded her system and her eyes widened with fear. If the succubi couldn’t defeat an Iron ranked adventurer, what could save the world from such powerful abominations?
- “How many are there?” – she couldn’t help but ask.
- “Only ten of them exist in the entire world. But, I’ve never had the honor to meet a single one.” – the archer answered.
- “Some say, one can only see an Emerald adventurer when the world is in grave danger. But, from all we know, they could be myths.” – the wizard chuckled.
That’s when a tall man, with a muscular and well-toned body, raised his shaky hand to call a server. When no one paid attention, he barely managed to push himself off the floor, while wiggling his massive body. A harsh scent of booze radiated from his lips and the last drip of beer he had, simply flowed down his thick beard. Since he struggled to keep his balance, he grabbed the nearby table where Aiko sat, and his muscles popped right out.
- “Oy!” – he yelled, “'other 'und 'eer now!”
- “You’ve had enough, my friend.” – William chuckled.
To intimidate everyone in the room, he roared. His chiseled chest had a healthy glow. His biceps were the size of Aiko’s head, while his triceps looked even more menacing.
- “Who is that?” – the girl asked.
- “That’s Baro! Our Russian friend and the warrior in our group.” – the wizard smiled.
- “That guy has saved our lives more times than I can count.” – added the archer.
- “If it wasn’t for him, we would be dead meat.” – confirmed the wizard.
But, the friendly chatter was put to an end when the girl clutched her left arm in agony. Burning pain seared through Aiko’s body. It came in waves and small lulls, giving the girl false hope that they would disappear. But, once it reached its peak, the pain felt like something was trying to crawl out of her skin. All Aiko could do is writhe.
- “What?! What’s wrong, Aiko?” – Ren rushed to her side.
- “Eh…What’s the matter?! Did I do something wrong?” – James was shocked.
- “Woah… You’ve gotta be kidding me!” - William jumped in surprise.
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The cool draft and almost freezing temperatures woke Aiko from her deep slumber. It was the type of cold that reached into her bones as if her body was a door left wide open to an icy breeze. Although it was midday, the prison cells looked darker than a moonless night. Probably because the clouds partly covered the sun outside. The girl immediately felt a piercing pain radiating from the back of her head. The soles of her feet were completely healed from the glass shards she stepped onto, but her head wasn’t doing so well. Her vision was blurry too. Yet, she could see a figure of a woman sitting close to her, resting her chin on her right hand. -“Ouch…Kana, is that you?” -“Yes.” -“Ren! Where is he?” – Aiko panicked. -“He is here. He is fine too.” The youn
Short sharp clap echoed inside the prison. The noise reverberated across the empty halls. Kana was annoyed and slapped his hand away, striking Hagmar with an open palm. Though her hand was empty, it felt like being hit by a huge chunk of meat. -“You disgust me.” -“Playing hard to get?” – the apparition smiled before his smooth gorgeous-looking face was once again replaced by a terrifying skull. “I like that about you.” The elf snapped his fingers and the prison bars toppled in an instant. The shadows that moved from his body were so quick, they didn’t even trigger the barrier’s defense mechanism. -“Now, we can have a decent match.” – he smiled. -“Let them go.” In a desperate attempt to keep Ren and Aiko safe, the woman stood firmly in front of the
A bitter wind swept the prison hall. The flames that rose were now devouring the palace. Loose light illuminated the scorched ground outside, signaling the blaze was too close for comfort. To Aiko and Ren, the unpleasant temperatures felt like being stuck inside an oven set on high heat. Their mouths ran dry. Their eyes felt heavy. Soon, the air will be too difficult to breathe.-“Kana!”- Aiko’s heart wavered. She was terrified.In that moment, she needed the sorceress by her side. They both did. Ren was just as scared as she was. His tiny body took a heavy hit earlier. Letting that heat come any closer would only make things worse. The pup quickly cuddled Aiko and brushed his fur against her cheeks.-“Stand back!”Kana quickly pushed the two to the farthest corner of the room. She shielded them with her body once again.
An army was deployed at once. Countless adventurers and royal guards were headed straight for Yakeru and Kana. They were armed to the teeth, relentless and cunning.Kana was in no position to fight. Yet, Yakeru didn’t waver. Although he was up against an entire guild and a noble platoon, he still had the confidence of a fire dragon. The young man was ready to sever anyone who would dare come in close range.All of a sudden, a dagger flew by Yakeru’s skin, and landed deep inside the wall behind him, missing his neck by an inch. The young man focused his glare at Nora. In her mind, she threw that whirling weapon in greeting. As soon as the dagger pierced the stone wall, three elves from the platoon became an unstoppable storm of destructive power. They focused all their mana to conjure a bladestorm out of thin air and trap the young man in a single place. The blades fell quickly, creating a veil so thick it obscured the view completely.Then came a sla
[Outskirts of Azidora] Loud chatter swirled in a crowded space, accompanied by the stagnant smell of freshly baked bread, soup, and meat. A hint of fragrances built solid notes of moss, bark, and woody oils. The tavern was centuries-old but well-kept. It was a fancy place, sort of like a time capsule made to worship a single female statue - a hand-carved figure with realistic features. The full-length sculpture of a stunning young woman stood tall in the middle of the tavern. Countless scrolls and hand-painted images decorated the walls. Each paper glued to the wood created the perfect image of Elidy’s accomplishments. How she stopped the 5,000-year war. How she brought forth a new era of peace and prosperity. How she revamped the elven kingdom in her image. There was also a dedicated space at the end of the tavern for storing historical specimens. These relics proved her glory. Most stood in glass display cases specifically made for them. Ther
The rain came with a confident wind, rousing the trees and fires into a vortex. Each raindrop – a kaleidoscope, covering the library in a comforting blanket. The phoenix couldn’t help but wonder, as it was lying on the floor exhausted, what it would feel like if it could stop time and just look at it. Observe each watery bubble before it touched the ground. The fires on its wings dimmed, and the phoenix morphed into a small human. Welcoming every drop with his outstretched fingers. Like he always wanted to. Soon, the rain formed puddles, followed by a cool freshness in the breeze.Most of the Library of Pergamon was in ruins. Thankfully, the rain came when it did, or the rest of this grand building would have succumbed to the flames.Paige woke up suddenly, not because her clothes were soaked, but because she remembered what she was up against. An entire demon army. Her eyes tried to adapt to the light and rain. She had no idea how long she slept. The only thing that sent her on edge
With a crack as loud as thunder, the third statue split from its pedestal. The entire thing accelerated down and crushed into this unfamiliar woman. Amplified by the figure’s powerful magics, this statue sent forth an immense shockwave, toppling the walls and limiting their visibility. The woman coughed.- “Really?”- “It was worth a try.” – the figure shrugged.- “There…is…no need to fight.”Aiko retaliated as she tried to release her neck from the woman’s suffocating magic. But, as soon as she said that, the mysterious woman waved a hand, and Aiko found herself glued to the wall and with a fractured skull. Although Aiko was out cold, her godlike powers focused on stopping the bleeding and getting her body back in shape.- “You know you can’t kill us, right?” – the figure added.- “Who said I want to kill you?”- “You are damn sure acting like it.”- “I just want you to know your place. That’s it.”- “I can relate to that.” – the figure chuckled. “Actually, I’ve been meaning to ask.”
[ During the rule of the God of Time - 5,000 BE* ]*BE – Before Elidy*AE – After ElidyA woman strode forward. Her long legs and slender arms exposed beneath her silky, almost transparent dress. Her massive wings carried her across the sky, leaving behind a powerful gust of wind. Her green, transparent hair, decorated with a dozen golden accessories danced with the breeze. When she landed, the elf guards greeted her with respect. This woman was a stunning beauty, with a slim face, full lips, and a distinctive jawline. She resembled an elf, as she was almost as tall as them. But, her eyes were a lot bigger, and her ears pointer. Her leaf-like wings tucked themselves neatly on her back.- “Lady Ayesha Elmcup, welcome. The royal family is expecting you.”- “Can you call your queen? We don’t have much time.”- “Right away.”The elf queen soon came and the two conversed.- “Ayesha, if you are here, it means…”- “War is coming. He took them. Erased them from existence. The creatures are to
The cavern expanded like some natural ballroom. A tiny hole on the roof paved the way for white-gold rays to shine through. Blessed spirits did their nightly dance, channeling their essence into the magical staff ahead. This place would be a sanctuary in any storm. But, when unwelcomed visitors were to enter, the spirits would release an ear-splitting screech. Just as they did right now. Blood ran down their necks from their raptured eardrums as Aiko and Kana battled their way inside.Aiko had finally mastered her skills, supporting Kana with impenetrable shields and quick healing spells. No matter what the spirits would throw at the sorceress, she kept fighting back. Without Aiko’s endless rejuvenation, Kana wouldn’t be able to come this far. But, with Aiko by her side, she couldn’t care less about the injuries she suffered. Like those sharp stones that sliced her skin, tore apart her dress, and broke her bones. After all, everything would regenerate as soon as it got damaged. These
Barefoot, naked soles on grass… once that was a unique kind of bliss. It felt natural for the grassland to tickle her soles. But now, it was different. Every inch of her skin was covered in deep cuts and bruises. Even walking on the gentle grass felt like running over a billion shards of glass. Her stunning braids, adorned with the most beautiful flowers, came undone. Her short dress was all torn apart. Yet, that pain felt like a passing memory. There was something else that consumed her mind.This young child, a forest spirit, who was supposed to emit this bright and joyful energy, had succumbed to darkness. The kind of darkness that would render anyone insane.She looked at her hands.She looked at her chest.She looked at her own reflection in the pond.Blood. So much blood.The girl tried to wash it clean. Wipe it off. But, it didn’t work. Every time the water went over it, the blood would come back. As a reminder of what she did. She knew it didn’t come from her own wounds. She w
Once hollow, the shadows solidified into a person capable of outrunning even the tracker demons. From her fingertips, fog condensed into an apparition quite like the demons that roamed this place. Creating the perfect distraction for her to pass through. There was no joy in Nora’s eyes, nor a suggestion of a smile, just pure seriousness as she ran across the narrow corridors. If luck would have it, she would leave unscathed.Grey shadows formed into platforms which she used to climb to the top of the tower, and reach that single hole she opened when she infiltrated this place – her only exit strategy. The shadows were like patient clocks, waiting for her feet to land and then disappear. But, the further she ran, the more demons came out. Many emerged from the walls, trying to block her at every turn.Nora would let her eyes see how close they would get. And when they were at the right distance, the tip of her blade would exterminate them. Even the shadows that were steps for her to wa
Stars filled the sky, splitting over the black marble. In this vastness of eternal space, a couple of shadows blended into the dark as their flames died down. Frost grew over their limbs. Soon, ice crystals covered their entire bodies, allowing their brain to empty and become one with the flow. Karma felt the wind blow her hair over her eyes like a choreographed cyclone. In this place, days, seconds, months, and hours didn’t matter. Even the seasons moved like a fast clock, turning and changing in an infinite loop. Walking here rendered their souls to the greatest clarity. How the stars moved where he walked felt as though the galaxy could follow his shadow. Merge with his essence. This young man. He was somewhat too thin for his height. His body seemed malnourished. Stretched even. A very large wooden bead necklace hung on his skinny neck. His extremely pale skin peaked through his loosely fitted robe. His long blond hair was now a dusty grey. It changed with his sudden growth. As
The smell of smoke was one thing, the shaking another. But, it wasn’t the million primitive arthropods that left Yakeru panting, but, the thin air that was difficult to breathe. Ever since they set foot on this plane, getting a breath of fresh air felt like a lucid dream. As soon as the army of giant and heavily deformed metameric creatures fell, the adventurer focused his gaze onward, not letting a single moment pass him by.The gate though solid, it was slowly split open. Massive claws dug deep in the bricks, and on the other side, an ominous presence lingered. The stink. It was polluting his lungs. Like some kind of sewage that had filled with centuries and never got cleaned. A place where corpses would get dumped and stay there for all eternity. Stacked one on top of the other. When the gate swung open, demons and mutated insects swarmed by the dozens. As if they couldn’t wait to feed on this man’s essence.Fire came as a golden ball, igniting the
Merging with the shadows came naturally to Nora. Long time ago, she learned to live rootless, able to transform into the strangest of situations and still appear like everyone else. She has been in the game longer than she can remember, and the ties to her dark self only grew deeper. Her magic allowed her to take any shape she pleased. To command any voice, she deemed necessary. She would walk alone, then select a few others and walk by their side, as if she’d known them for ages. She pinned the tip of her blade in specific points, masking their magical essence with a shadowy cloak. These markings, they saw and heard everything about everyone, like a goldmine of information. The only difference was that her power would only register the voices, images, and thoughts of targets weaker than her. Not a single demon grew wary. But, the fact that most of them were a bunch of mindless brutes, thirsty for blood, made her work a little more taxing than she predicted. She need