“You want us to register our party’s name?” I asked, sitting on the guild master’s sofa in his office.
“Yes,” Farron, the Firwood hunter’s guild’s branch master, answered. “First, it makes logistics easier as our clients can address your entire party specifically for Quests, instead of your individual members, allowing guild branches in other kingdoms and countries to process information faster. The adventurer guilds are an international operation, after all. Secondly, a single name is easier to remember than multiple ones until each member starts increasing their own reputation. Every guild has a duty to send a monthly report on the fulfilled Quests and which adventurers have worked, died, or retired to the associated country’s guild headquarters, which then are sent to the HQ of other nations and our real one in the Folschreck Empire. It is a huge logistical undertaking, so using a party name makes it easier for other branches to trust you. Don’t forget, we are a business at the end of the day, so we have to ensure our reputation by giving appropriate Quests to our hunters. First impressions matter, kiddo.”
Once we arrived back in Firwood, we headed to the hunter’s guild in order to hand in the Quest with the onnikai to get our money. We spent a bit for the Quest’s prep, so we kinda needed the cash. Anyways, after Melia congratulated and thanked us for our hard work and for bringing back the IDs of the dead adventurers who went on the Quest prior to us, she told us we needed to hand in a report to get our money. As we already expected this from the guild’s rules, we had her bring us to the guild master’s room, as the information we had was confidential.
Of course, I ignored the gazes everybody in the guildhall gave me. Considering how often I’ve visited the guild master for our spars, I thought people got used to it, but it seemed like I was wrong. Adventurers were naturally curious.
Once in his office, we gave the guild master a detailed retelling of everything that happened, since I felt he was trustworthy. He fell into silence at the end of it and told us he would give his opinion on the situation after we finished the guild-related subjects first. One of them included our party’s name.
Honestly, Saori has mentioned it once or twice for a few days after we registered as adventurers, but our party just kinda, well, lost track of it. Our usual activities in the guild consisted of choosing what Quests to take on, handing completed Quests in, or my spars with Farron. Melia didn’t push the subject, so we just … forgot.
Ignoring Tasianna’s icy glare caused by him calling me “kiddo,” Farron continued, “Don’t think too hard on it. What name resounds with your three ladies the best? It will stick with you forever, but I don’t think you should lose sleep over it. Talk it over.”
He then tapped at his head, signaling we could use [Telepathy] if we wanted.
Tokyo Ghou-Girls … Okay, nah.
Shrugging at his suggestion, I began the conversation, “So, you two have a suggestion?”
The only ones inside this room were people who already knew our party’s secrets. Farron, the guild master responsible for our ID issuing, and Melia, who was our Quest handler during our stay in Firwood, already took a peek at our profile, so hiding was unnecessary. It seemed like Saori and Tasianna read my mind.
“I will take any of your suggestions, Lady Hestia,” Tasianna answered.
“If we have to name ourselves, then maybe something memorable? Something cool- or cute-sounding would be good enough for me, as I personally am not very good at picking names,” Saori responded, giving me some ideas to work with. “Oh yeah, nothing K-pop or J-pop related, please. You can call your future girl group in that style if you wish, but not our party, alright? Tasianna and I are not idols, after all.”
True, it would be selfish of me to take such a name if Tasianna and Saori barely do any idol-activities. Although, what are K-pop and J-pop names, anyway? It’s not like western bands and boys/girls groups are any better. I really should inform this music-deprived wolf more on the wonders of music, I thought before flinging out suggestions at Tasianna and Saori.
After some time, we finally settled on something everybody could accept, even Tasianna gave her heartfelt approval of it instead of just playing the part of the maid yes-woman.
“‘Aurora,’ that’s the name we’ll be going with,” I replied to Farron with a smile.
“Aurora,” was actually Saori’s suggestion as it seemed she had the best naming sense amongst the three of us. “Aurora” was the name of the Roman Goddess of Dawn, similar to the Greek Goddess of Dawn, Eos. Saori’s interest in mythology showed its influence again.
While the word “Aurora” was usually referred to as the Aurora Borealis, the polar lights, in modern times, Saori took its old meaning of “dawn” to signify what our party was. “The Dawn of a New Era” or “The Dawn of a New Day.” Both symbolized the start of something new, fitting our party perfectly as the three of us were forced or accepted into a new life.
Saori and I were reborn into Peolynca, while Tasianna exiled herself from her old life and willingly joined us to start her new life as my maid friend. We did consider “Novus Aurora,” since it literally meant “New Dawn,” but we rejected it in the end.
It was a bit of a pleonasm since “new” and “dawn” was a tautology. Also, after saying it out loud a couple of times, everybody agreed it was just too wordy, so we simply went with “Aurora.”
I personally found it funny that Saori liked naming stuff after Roman or Latin Goddesses. I mean, who was the person who named me “Hestia,” huh?
Farron nodded his head, telling Melia to register our party’s name and to give our reward money for the fulfilled Quest once this discussion was over. He then glanced at the orb floating around Tasianna and then back to us, frowning. “Sorry, I can’t help.”
“Huh?” A collective show of surprise came from our side.
“Don’t get me wrong; I don’t like that bastard Davison and I already thought he was a slimy, little shit the moment he took over the position as guild master, despite only having immigrated to Firwood ten years ago. Human alchemy guilds are strict with the people in the higher position to ensure they aren’t influenced by nobles,” Farron stated.
He sighed, before continuing, “However, if you haven’t heard about it yet, Davison is supported by Arcanuess Chezaic, a mednoble. That makes it hard for commoners to touch him, you understand?”
“We are not asking you to throw yourself at the alchemy guild, Mr. Farron,” Saori stepped in. “We are simply asking for your support. I would not be able to get Gael to help us, but you should be able to, right?”
Farron shook his head at her suggestion. “Gael is a lost cause. He’s my vice because he’s an old friend and is capable when he wants to, but he’s finicky. Too much of an alcoholic, too. Sober? He can probably do something to make your plot easier, but it won’t happen. You should know how he acts at this point, Saori.”
Frowning and cringing, Saori couldn’t help but agree.
Before I could speak up, Farron kept on speaking, “Look it through my perspective, kiddo. I am the guild master of the hunter’s guild, a guild specialized in hunting monsters, not humans. Furthermore, you have no evidence aside from a single statement from this revenge-filled faefolk and some circumstantial deduction that will inevitably be shot down by Davison’s supporters. Don’t underestimate the influence and connection of a mednoble just because they aren’t a greifnoble, kiddo. All your witnesses can be erased before you can present them officially to Marquess Sirius, and I’m talking about the witnesses in Rashan Village.”
I stayed silent, listening to what Farron had to say, however, even the thought of this made me livid.
“Before you have any solid evidence, I cannot help you aside from advice or rumors I heard. Your best bet is to go to Lady Ellaine and work with her. Plotting is part of being a noble, and I am sure House Helvas will profit plenty with House Chezaic losing influence and standing, especially when it comes out that Davison is involved with a political scandal like draining faefolk for mana. Duke Greenveil will have to intervene if you can prove it.”
I can always just charge right into his headquarter and take all the evidence …
Almost as if he read my mind, Faroon pointed up one of his fingers, looking grimmer than before, “And don’t forget, you three told me you aren’t here to cause trouble for the town. Remember? Don’t even think about storming the alchemy guild without approval from Marquess Sirius, otherwise this will be a major diplomatic problem. Kiddo, you are a foreign dignitary, regardless of the fact you weren’t born in Kargryx or Loatryx, and you were given the same rights and authority of a greifnoble during your stay in Artorias according to His Majesty. If you cause trouble, you will inconvenience the royal family, as nobles from other dukedoms will judge you as a threat. The King wishes for your stay to be comfortable, so be responsible and don’t try to make his dukes look down at him for trusting you!”
It was a scolding! An actual lecture using the “responsible” word to shoot down kids like me! I knew he was a father, but he was giving me the dutiful adult treatment. Even Saori chimed in, noticing how Farron probably saw right through me.
“I know a frontal assault would be the quickest way, but if it is too conspicuous, what will people say? You are an idol, you have to remember you have an image to uphold. At the very least, do not make people think you attack people under random whims.”
She just had to use that against me! Using the idol argument was a critical hit to my heart!
Farron did not let go when he saw this opening. “Another reminder, politically, you also don’t have as much power as you think you do, even with the king’s support. Kargryx is neutral to most affairs outside of their land, and, as long as you are away, you as a dragonkin are responsible for your own actions. To prevent dragonkins rampaging after hearing their relatives dying during their Adulthood Pilgrimage, the Dragon Emperor instituted a law to prevent it. And it works, since it follows along the ideology of the founder of Kargryx—The Black Tyrant of the Sky, Kargryxmor.”
Arrghk! Stop double-teaming me! Noooooooo …
Well, drama aside, Farron’s warning did kinda illustrate the situation to me. It really did seem like I couldn’t fully rely on my dragon parents at all. This no-revenge law seemed so cruel, but I understood it. If a dragon relative were to die, having dragons destroy the world would be catastrophic.
With the responsibilities of their lives in their own hands, it made sure wandering dragons were more careful. They wouldn’t turn into snot-nosed nobles waving their superior race in everybody’s face to gain benefits. I didn’t know what my dragon father thought when he made this law, but to me, it seemed like it was to make sure growing adults understood their power and role in the world, and to not abuse it before being forced to use their status to excuse everything.
The world didn’t need powerful, sentient, spoiled brats strutting through the world with a nuclear option button on the ready.
Although the lectures seemed unnecessary at first, they did bring me back to the ground. I shouldn’t fly too close to the sun while getting drunk on my dragon powers. As long as I could afford it, there was always either a diplomatic or cleaner solution to things. Similar to the lizardmen—befriending them—or how I dealt with the bandits—secure the hostages, then destroy the enemy.
Farron then dismissed us, telling us to think through how we wanted to handle this issue, but once things were ready, he could help. It was a decent compromise.
As we descended down the stairs, I asked Tasianna if Kiiro was doing alright, but she told me he was still asleep. Due to his bloodlust for humans, the moment we entered Firwood, he went into hibernation to not suddenly turn angry and fall into his onnikai ways.
Once we were back at the hunter’s guild’s counter, Melia registered our party. “Thank you for waiting, here are your IDs back. I have officially registered all three of you under the party name ‘Aurora.’ A new section should be open under your ‘party creation’ where you can view your registered party’s information.”
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“Aurora” Overview
Party’s Guild Affiliation: Hunter’s Guild
Party Leader: Hestia Atsuko Kargryxmor
Party Members: Saori Segawa, Tasianna Marina Silverpond
Number of Members: 3 Average Adventurer Rank of Members: D
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You're the leader since we are technically your ‘retainers,’ Saori told me when I was registered as the leader. I mean, sure, but meh.
“You may register additional members and they will be able to contribute to the total sum of completed Quests. Guild officials will be able to see your completed Quests through crystals, and you are permitted to inspect them at any time without question,” Melia explained. “If you ever were to leave town for another, please, inform me so I can produce a document of all your achievements in this branch. It’ll ease first impressions.”
“May I ask something?” Saori began. “Similar to the ‘Quest List’ function in our party bracelets, couldn’t we take a look at our completed Quests there?”
It was a fair question.
“I apologize but artificers haven’t been able to add this function into party bracelets due to information overload, I heard. Veteran guild members will surely have an extensive list of Quests, which includes even rank G Quests, so the implementation is currently halted by our technology. I hope that answered your question,” Melia responded with her cat ears drooping a bit. “Oh right, please, do not forget to form a party with the mercenary guild if you wish. It will be the same procedure, so please rest assured, including the document part.”
We also received our sweet reward money of 40k Davi for completing the Rashan Village quests, making Saori grin. With money in our pockets, we immediately used up 3000 Davi to change our Jobs, as the three of us capped our Job levels after fighting the onnikais.
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Weekly Job Acquisition Limit: 3/3
Previous Jobs: [Caster] [Mage] [Fighter]
Main Job: [Cleric]
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Available Jobs
[Freelancer] [Pyromancer] [Earth Mage] [Aeromancer] [Wind Mage] [Holy Mage] [Space-Time Mage] [Magus] [Healer] [Priestess] [Shrine Maiden] [Synergist] [Warrior Priestess] [Brawler] [Aggravator] [Ravager] [Hellblade] [Bard] [Scout] [Worker] [Academic] [Noble] [Scale-Dust User] [White Pyromancer] [Corrosive Pyromancer] [Usurper] [Champion of Aurena] [Crimson Saintess] [Idol]
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Job: Hellblade
Requirements: [Hellblade Dragon]
Acquirement Benefits: Health increase, Strength increase, Vitality increase, Agility Increase, Stamina increase, [Hellblade Dragon] proficiency
Main Job Benefits: [Instant Heat Ignition], [Inferno Coating]
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Job: Scale-Dust User
Requirements: [Dreadflame Dragon]
Acquirement Benefits: Strength increase, Intelligence increase, Agility Increase, Stamina increase, [Dreadflame Dragon] proficiency
Main Job Benefits: [Scale-Dust Size Increase], [Fire Abnormality Effect: Dread]
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In my previous Job changing sessions, I actually didn’t put too much thought into the Jobs later in the list, as they could be called “superior” Jobs simply ‘cause they were unlocked through one of my unique skills or gods’ influences.
“Save the good stuff for last” was my thought process when I picked up the smaller Jobs. Beginner and intermediate jobs required fewer levels and less experience to max out, so I could cycle through them more efficiently if I went out hunting more often. They also unlocked more Jobs for me to choose from, and more Jobs meant more stats. The grind was real.
However, after fighting the onnikai beast, I was thinking of finding some ways to improve my draconic skills. After not being able to rampage as a dragon for a while, I’ve re-fallen in love with how awesome it felt to be a dragon. Weird, since I was one so it should feel normal.
Anyway, what I wanted was to increase my draconic abilities outside of simply leveling the skills up. I wanted a power-boost, and I honestly couldn’t wait to become an “adult” to get them. Call it instinct when I read these two Jobs.
I wanted to look at [White Pyromancer] and [Corrosive Pyromancer], but I was leaving those for a later moment. Too many goals and my schedule would just be packed full without room for flexibility, and honestly, I was forgetful when I didn’t tell my parallel minds to remind me. Concentrating on one of two things at a time was better for me.
The hellblade dragon skill was focused on the grinding and flame envelopment of your body. Up until now, I always had to grind my claws or tail against something to cover it up in fire. The scale-dust, instead of leaving my body, remained inside my scales, and would continue burning until I was tired or when doused by water.
As expected, Dreadflame Dragon abilities increased the power of my flames and scale-dust. Larger explosions meant dodging out of them was harder and the damage I could inflict was higher, too. [Dread Burn] seemed like a debuff only a boss or hidden boss would inflict on others, so I wondered why it was this strong. Nullifying healing meant I would hard-counter healing magic and potions … Wasn’t that just uber broken since I could just heal anything my enemy threw at me?
In any case, the two Job skills I would gain from taking either Job as my Main Job was clear, and it fitted what my image of the two dragons was. Hellblade was melee-focused with a tail specialized to act as a spear and sword, while dreadflame concentrated on literal firepower. The problem was figuring out how to get all four.
I’ve been trying to experiment with the limits of the SP system. I thought I could buy [Clerics]’s Main Job skill [Healing Amp] with SP, but the System didn’t allow me to buy these skills from either the shop or my profile, dashing my hopes away.
However, with the revelation that skills related to my dragon evolution existed, I was determined to find a way to gain them. There had to be a way. It didn’t make sense that my dragon form couldn’t get access to them when my dragonewt form could through Job skills.
Maybe I can gain those skills by training in certain ways? Heat up my body to the point my tail just combusts in flames?
Well, unless I could fight stronger wild monsters, taking an easier to level Job was more efficient. I had to get through my weekly Job gain limits, after all. I could save the juicy Jobs for later, when I needed the Job skills to fight. For now, taking whatever Job was good enough.
No! Dammit, I forgot! I chastised myself for randomly taking a Job for the stat gain, instead of what I had originally told myself. Skills became harder to level at their breakpoint, which was level four for this skill. It would have been better for me to take [Brawler] after I got [Unarmed Mastery] up to level three.
Haaaa, that’s my fault for going on auto-pilot …
With Saori taking [Dagger Fighter] and Tasianna taking [Cryomancer], we departed from the hunter’s guild and returned to Ellaine’s mansion. Clearly happy to see us, Ellaine rushed at us while we were still walking through the hallway of her mansion, dragging my whole party into her room. Not having to worry about her public image, she hugged me and told me how glad she was to see us all back safe and sound. Cute.
Just like with Farron, we gave Ellaine a detailed retelling of everything that happened in the Quest, including the information we got from Kiiro and its revenge plan. To tell the truth, Barathan, Manuela, and Ellaine looked mortified, as if somebody just died.
“I see … that is very, very, very grave news. If that elf were to inform this to the—” Before Ellaine could continue, I interrupted her.
“Don’t worry, she’ll keep quiet about the situation, under the assumption that we deal with it soon. As we have promised the spirit residing in Tasianna’s catalyst, we will have to bring this Davison to justice,” I told her.
Silva trusted us to deal with the situation, so she promised to not say anything to her elders and officials to prevent diplomatic problems with Saelariel and Artorias. Seeing as how the war created a rift between the two countries, I didn’t think either country would want another war to be started.
“That is good news. Thank you for taking care of the Kingdom of Artorias, Lady Hestia. As a noble of the Kingdom, I cannot thank you enough for stopping this information from leaking,” Ellaine bowed her head a bit. “Still, this situation is not good, not good for a moment. This Davison needs to be dealt with immediately!”
“My lady, may I have a word?” Barathan intervened to quell Ellaine’s anger. “As we know, Lord Arcanuess Chezaic is currently providing support to the alchemy guild, so any offensive we lead against the guild master will be blocked by House Chezaic. Even with Lord Marquess Sirius’ support, he cannot damage noble ‘property’ without proper evidence. Greifnoble or not, there are laws made to ensure peaceful coexistence between nobles, after all.”
“Farron, the hunter’s guild’s master, said the same,” Saori added. “The statement from Kiiro will not be accepted, I presume, as they were the main reason for the near destruction of the Teullon Barony. Any witness statements will be considered hearsay against a noble, if the villagers from Rashan Village were to be questioned. Our only option is to find and secure the evidence by ourselves. Thankfully, Davison lives in Firwood.”
And while my word may sway people, abusing my status isn’t my style. We can solve this the normal way. I once again reaffirmed my decision to play this the correct way. Do it like a normal person, and not a ruffian.
“I would also suggest we investigate House Chezaic as well,” Manuela suggested with a deep frown on her face. Considering how guilty she felt towards Tasianna for something her ancestors did, I guess this must be like a thorn on her side. “In the first place, I do not understand why a mednoble would support a commoner alchemist this much, to the point the mages guild left due to their plotting. Is he supporting this Davison despite knowing his work, or not? Especially, I wish us to look into his second wife, Lady Annabella. From what I heard when I still attended court, she was considered a notorious sweet talker and opportunist in her home duchy, the Duchy of Equevanna.”
“Barathan, Manuela, I thank you whole-heartedly for your counsel,” Ellaine smiled. “Lady Hestia, I have an idea. A rather unpleasant one, but I believe enduring it will be for the better of my kingdom. However, first, we require support.”
Ellaine then took the small manatech bird from her office desk and spoke into it, “Excuse me for interrupting you, my lord. This is Ellaine Helvas, daughter of Lord Count Helvas. I wish to ask of you for the honor of a meeting for the sake of your valuable counsel. Thank you for your time and I hope we may meet soon.”
She then released the bird outside her window, and it flew away like a hummingbird.
After a couple of minutes, it returned to Ellaine’s side, releasing a man’s voice, “I hope the day has found you well. I am currently at work; however, I have made some time for your requested meeting in my schedule. You may come to my home and we shall talk once I am done. I wish you safe travels.”
Huh? Why does it sound so familiar?
Wasting no time after putting the bird back on her desk, Ellaine ordered Manuela to prepare her gargoyle and told my party to follow her to the entrance. Once outside, both Ellaine and Manuela poured mana into a brown figurine they took from their rooms, and then placed them on the ground. The figures then grew in size, until they were large enough for people to ride on.
“Ahh, gargoyles!” I exclaimed.
“Oh, you have seen one before, Lady Hestia?” Ellaine asked with genuine confusion. After all, she and her family were my first encounter with nobles and manatech gargoyles were mostly noble-exclusive, so it was weird that I could recognize one.
“Uhh, yes, I saw your father, mother, and brother leave on them towards the capital. It was easy to remember when yours is a griffon, too,” I admitted.
After we said our goodbyes to Barathan, Svena, and Josine, our party departed riding on Ellaine’s and Manuela’s gargoyles. To describe the feeling of sitting on them, it felt quite soft and comfortable despite it not having a saddle. The gargoyles looked so hard from afar, so it surprised me when sitting on it was similar to a soft leather sofa.
“Where are we going?” I asked Ellaine as I was sitting with her. She pointed her finger at something to answer. “That building over there. Do you recognize it?”
The building was large, pompous, and imposing, and I could imagine how much I would have to bend my neck to see the whole thing if I were walking on the ground right now. Looking at its tall walls and the fantasy mansion inside of it, I couldn’t help but see it as a castle. However, unlike Baron Teullon’s castle, this tower truly showed off the maximalist mentality of a noble with the many finer details on the towers and walls. Instead of brown cinder blocks or grey rock, everything about the mansion was colored in white and blue, making it eye candy.
Compared to the mansions in the noble district, this one was, without a question, the largest. Like the other mansions, it was devoid of snow and, once we flew close enough, warmth began to replace the cold of winter, confirming they had a weather controller.
“That is the home of Firwood’s lord, Lord Marquess Sirius. We will be going there for our strategy meeting. Since this is such a serious matter involving politics, I presumed it would be better to consult with somebody more proficient with politics. As my parents aren’t here, I didn’t have many options to trust,” Ellaine explained.
“Wait?! We are meeting Marquess Sirius?!” I uttered in surprise.
“No.”
With that blunt answer, we arrived at the entrance of the castle, where Ellaine had to identify herself to one of the castle guards. Once they confirmed she had a reservation, they let us in, and we landed in the courtyard.
A soldier in fine armor greeted us with a bow, showing respect to Ellaine and me, although it seemed he didn’t know my name. He then escorted us inside the castle. Aside from how more sparkly it looked, it was very similar to what I’ve come to get used to with Ellaine’s home. The only difference really was the castle had more decorations and more quality works to show. Born in luxury, you get used to luxury.
The soldier asked us to stay in a waiting room until he came back, informing us “His Lordship” needed a few more minutes to prepare. Once the time was over, the soldier brought us to an office room, where a maid rang a bell in the soldier’s stead. The door was opened and there sat a purple-haired man … Who I believed I already met!
Wait, what the fuck?!
The man had medium-long purple hair combed and styled back like a businessman while a single strand of hair fell on his face. His lilac eyes were sharp, looking like they could pierce your soul, even though they were slightly tired looking. The bags under his eyes showed he lacked sleep, and if he was wearing glasses, he could totally look like the handsome overworked intellectual you would find in most animes.
“Theodore Samuel Sirius, it is a pleasure to finally meet you in an official setting, Lady Hestia Atsuko. May Goddess Aurena, the Origin Goddess of Light, bless us on this auspicious day. Lady Ellaine, for allowing us to meet, you have my gratitude. The sofa is here. Please, ladies, I wish you all to sit, and let us discuss what you all came here for,” the man responded with a well-mannered greeting.
“The High Bishop!” I exclaimed, unable to control my surprise.
“Yes,” Ellaine said casually, ignoring my current expression. “Lord Theodore is the youngest child of the previous Lord Marquess Sirius, which makes him the younger brother of the current Lord of Firwood, Lord Marquess Lambhart Richard Sirius.”
D-did … Ellaine just bamboozle me to get a laugh?! This girl!
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“You want us to register our party’s name?” I asked, sitting on the guild master’s sofa in his office.
“Yes,” Farron, the Firwood hunter’s guild’s branch master, answered. “First, it makes logistics easier as our clients can address your entire party specifically for Quests, instead of your individual members, allowing guild branches in other kingdoms and countries to process information faster. The adventurer guilds are an international operation, after all. Secondly, a single name is easier to remember than multiple ones until each member starts increasing their own reputation. Every guild has a duty to send a monthly report on the fulfilled Quests and which adventurers have worked, died, or retired to the associated country’s guild headquarters, which then are sent to the HQ of other nations and our real one in the Folschreck Empire. It is a huge logistical undertaking, so using a party name makes it easier for other branches to trust you. Don’t forget, we are a business at the end of the day, so we have to ensure our reputation by giving appropriate Quests to our hunters. First impressions matter, kiddo.”
Once we arrived back in Firwood, we headed to the hunter’s guild in order to hand in the Quest with the onnikai to get our money. We spent a bit for the Quest’s prep, so we kinda needed the cash. Anyways, after Melia congratulated and thanked us for our hard work and for bringing back the IDs of the dead adventurers who went on the Quest prior to us, she told us we needed to hand in a report to get our money. As we already expected this from the guild’s rules, we had her bring us to the guild master’s room, as the information we had was confidential.
Of course, I ignored the gazes everybody in the guildhall gave me. Considering how often I’ve visited the guild master for our spars, I thought people got used to it, but it seemed like I was wrong. Adventurers were naturally curious.
Once in his office, we gave the guild master a detailed retelling of everything that happened, since I felt he was trustworthy. He fell into silence at the end of it and told us he would give his opinion on the situation after we finished the guild-related subjects first. One of them included our party’s name.
Honestly, Saori has mentioned it once or twice for a few days after we registered as adventurers, but our party just kinda, well, lost track of it. Our usual activities in the guild consisted of choosing what Quests to take on, handing completed Quests in, or my spars with Farron. Melia didn’t push the subject, so we just … forgot.
Ignoring Tasianna’s icy glare caused by him calling me “kiddo,” Farron continued, “Don’t think too hard on it. What name resounds with your three ladies the best? It will stick with you forever, but I don’t think you should lose sleep over it. Talk it over.”
He then tapped at his head, signaling we could use [Telepathy] if we wanted.
Tokyo Ghou-Girls … Okay, nah.
Shrugging at his suggestion, I began the conversation, “So, you two have a suggestion?”
The only ones inside this room were people who already knew our party’s secrets. Farron, the guild master responsible for our ID issuing, and Melia, who was our Quest handler during our stay in Firwood, already took a peek at our profile, so hiding was unnecessary. It seemed like Saori and Tasianna read my mind.
“I will take any of your suggestions, Lady Hestia,” Tasianna answered.
“If we have to name ourselves, then maybe something memorable? Something cool- or cute-sounding would be good enough for me, as I personally am not very good at picking names,” Saori responded, giving me some ideas to work with. “Oh yeah, nothing K-pop or J-pop related, please. You can call your future girl group in that style if you wish, but not our party, alright? Tasianna and I are not idols, after all.”
True, it would be selfish of me to take such a name if Tasianna and Saori barely do any idol-activities. Although, what are K-pop and J-pop names, anyway? It’s not like western bands and boys/girls groups are any better. I really should inform this music-deprived wolf more on the wonders of music, I thought before flinging out suggestions at Tasianna and Saori.
After some time, we finally settled on something everybody could accept, even Tasianna gave her heartfelt approval of it instead of just playing the part of the maid yes-woman.
“‘Aurora,’ that’s the name we’ll be going with,” I replied to Farron with a smile.
“Aurora,” was actually Saori’s suggestion as it seemed she had the best naming sense amongst the three of us. “Aurora” was the name of the Roman Goddess of Dawn, similar to the Greek Goddess of Dawn, Eos. Saori’s interest in mythology showed its influence again.
While the word “Aurora” was usually referred to as the Aurora Borealis, the polar lights, in modern times, Saori took its old meaning of “dawn” to signify what our party was. “The Dawn of a New Era” or “The Dawn of a New Day.” Both symbolized the start of something new, fitting our party perfectly as the three of us were forced or accepted into a new life.
Saori and I were reborn into Peolynca, while Tasianna exiled herself from her old life and willingly joined us to start her new life as my maid friend. We did consider “Novus Aurora,” since it literally meant “New Dawn,” but we rejected it in the end.
It was a bit of a pleonasm since “new” and “dawn” was a tautology. Also, after saying it out loud a couple of times, everybody agreed it was just too wordy, so we simply went with “Aurora.”
I personally found it funny that Saori liked naming stuff after Roman or Latin Goddesses. I mean, who was the person who named me “Hestia,” huh?
Farron nodded his head, telling Melia to register our party’s name and to give our reward money for the fulfilled Quest once this discussion was over. He then glanced at the orb floating around Tasianna and then back to us, frowning. “Sorry, I can’t help.”
“Huh?” A collective show of surprise came from our side.
“Don’t get me wrong; I don’t like that bastard Davison and I already thought he was a slimy, little shit the moment he took over the position as guild master, despite only having immigrated to Firwood ten years ago. Human alchemy guilds are strict with the people in the higher position to ensure they aren’t influenced by nobles,” Farron stated.
He sighed, before continuing, “However, if you haven’t heard about it yet, Davison is supported by Arcanuess Chezaic, a mednoble. That makes it hard for commoners to touch him, you understand?”
“We are not asking you to throw yourself at the alchemy guild, Mr. Farron,” Saori stepped in. “We are simply asking for your support. I would not be able to get Gael to help us, but you should be able to, right?”
Farron shook his head at her suggestion. “Gael is a lost cause. He’s my vice because he’s an old friend and is capable when he wants to, but he’s finicky. Too much of an alcoholic, too. Sober? He can probably do something to make your plot easier, but it won’t happen. You should know how he acts at this point, Saori.”
Frowning and cringing, Saori couldn’t help but agree.
Before I could speak up, Farron kept on speaking, “Look it through my perspective, kiddo. I am the guild master of the hunter’s guild, a guild specialized in hunting monsters, not humans. Furthermore, you have no evidence aside from a single statement from this revenge-filled faefolk and some circumstantial deduction that will inevitably be shot down by Davison’s supporters. Don’t underestimate the influence and connection of a mednoble just because they aren’t a greifnoble, kiddo. All your witnesses can be erased before you can present them officially to Marquess Sirius, and I’m talking about the witnesses in Rashan Village.”
I stayed silent, listening to what Farron had to say, however, even the thought of this made me livid.
“Before you have any solid evidence, I cannot help you aside from advice or rumors I heard. Your best bet is to go to Lady Ellaine and work with her. Plotting is part of being a noble, and I am sure House Helvas will profit plenty with House Chezaic losing influence and standing, especially when it comes out that Davison is involved with a political scandal like draining faefolk for mana. Duke Greenveil will have to intervene if you can prove it.”
I can always just charge right into his headquarter and take all the evidence …
Almost as if he read my mind, Faroon pointed up one of his fingers, looking grimmer than before, “And don’t forget, you three told me you aren’t here to cause trouble for the town. Remember? Don’t even think about storming the alchemy guild without approval from Marquess Sirius, otherwise this will be a major diplomatic problem. Kiddo, you are a foreign dignitary, regardless of the fact you weren’t born in Kargryx or Loatryx, and you were given the same rights and authority of a greifnoble during your stay in Artorias according to His Majesty. If you cause trouble, you will inconvenience the royal family, as nobles from other dukedoms will judge you as a threat. The King wishes for your stay to be comfortable, so be responsible and don’t try to make his dukes look down at him for trusting you!”
It was a scolding! An actual lecture using the “responsible” word to shoot down kids like me! I knew he was a father, but he was giving me the dutiful adult treatment. Even Saori chimed in, noticing how Farron probably saw right through me.
“I know a frontal assault would be the quickest way, but if it is too conspicuous, what will people say? You are an idol, you have to remember you have an image to uphold. At the very least, do not make people think you attack people under random whims.”
She just had to use that against me! Using the idol argument was a critical hit to my heart!
Farron did not let go when he saw this opening. “Another reminder, politically, you also don’t have as much power as you think you do, even with the king’s support. Kargryx is neutral to most affairs outside of their land, and, as long as you are away, you as a dragonkin are responsible for your own actions. To prevent dragonkins rampaging after hearing their relatives dying during their Adulthood Pilgrimage, the Dragon Emperor instituted a law to prevent it. And it works, since it follows along the ideology of the founder of Kargryx—The Black Tyrant of the Sky, Kargryxmor.”
Arrghk! Stop double-teaming me! Noooooooo …
Well, drama aside, Farron’s warning did kinda illustrate the situation to me. It really did seem like I couldn’t fully rely on my dragon parents at all. This no-revenge law seemed so cruel, but I understood it. If a dragon relative were to die, having dragons destroy the world would be catastrophic.
With the responsibilities of their lives in their own hands, it made sure wandering dragons were more careful. They wouldn’t turn into snot-nosed nobles waving their superior race in everybody’s face to gain benefits. I didn’t know what my dragon father thought when he made this law, but to me, it seemed like it was to make sure growing adults understood their power and role in the world, and to not abuse it before being forced to use their status to excuse everything.
The world didn’t need powerful, sentient, spoiled brats strutting through the world with a nuclear option button on the ready.
Although the lectures seemed unnecessary at first, they did bring me back to the ground. I shouldn’t fly too close to the sun while getting drunk on my dragon powers. As long as I could afford it, there was always either a diplomatic or cleaner solution to things. Similar to the lizardmen—befriending them—or how I dealt with the bandits—secure the hostages, then destroy the enemy.
Farron then dismissed us, telling us to think through how we wanted to handle this issue, but once things were ready, he could help. It was a decent compromise.
As we descended down the stairs, I asked Tasianna if Kiiro was doing alright, but she told me he was still asleep. Due to his bloodlust for humans, the moment we entered Firwood, he went into hibernation to not suddenly turn angry and fall into his onnikai ways.
Once we were back at the hunter’s guild’s counter, Melia registered our party. “Thank you for waiting, here are your IDs back. I have officially registered all three of you under the party name ‘Aurora.’ A new section should be open under your ‘party creation’ where you can view your registered party’s information.”
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“Aurora” Overview
Party’s Guild Affiliation: Hunter’s Guild
Party Leader: Hestia Atsuko Kargryxmor
Party Members: Saori Segawa, Tasianna Marina Silverpond
Number of Members: 3 Average Adventurer Rank of Members: D
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You're the leader since we are technically your ‘retainers,’ Saori told me when I was registered as the leader. I mean, sure, but meh.
“You may register additional members and they will be able to contribute to the total sum of completed Quests. Guild officials will be able to see your completed Quests through crystals, and you are permitted to inspect them at any time without question,” Melia explained. “If you ever were to leave town for another, please, inform me so I can produce a document of all your achievements in this branch. It’ll ease first impressions.”
“May I ask something?” Saori began. “Similar to the ‘Quest List’ function in our party bracelets, couldn’t we take a look at our completed Quests there?”
It was a fair question.
“I apologize but artificers haven’t been able to add this function into party bracelets due to information overload, I heard. Veteran guild members will surely have an extensive list of Quests, which includes even rank G Quests, so the implementation is currently halted by our technology. I hope that answered your question,” Melia responded with her cat ears drooping a bit. “Oh right, please, do not forget to form a party with the mercenary guild if you wish. It will be the same procedure, so please rest assured, including the document part.”
We also received our sweet reward money of 40k Davi for completing the Rashan Village quests, making Saori grin. With money in our pockets, we immediately used up 3000 Davi to change our Jobs, as the three of us capped our Job levels after fighting the onnikais.
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Weekly Job Acquisition Limit: 3/3
Previous Jobs: [Caster] [Mage] [Fighter]
Main Job: [Cleric]
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Available Jobs
[Freelancer] [Pyromancer] [Earth Mage] [Aeromancer] [Wind Mage] [Holy Mage] [Space-Time Mage] [Magus] [Healer] [Priestess] [Shrine Maiden] [Synergist] [Warrior Priestess] [Brawler] [Aggravator] [Ravager] [Hellblade] [Bard] [Scout] [Worker] [Academic] [Noble] [Scale-Dust User] [White Pyromancer] [Corrosive Pyromancer] [Usurper] [Champion of Aurena] [Crimson Saintess] [Idol]
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Job: Hellblade
Requirements: [Hellblade Dragon]
Acquirement Benefits: Health increase, Strength increase, Vitality increase, Agility Increase, Stamina increase, [Hellblade Dragon] proficiency
Main Job Benefits: [Instant Heat Ignition], [Inferno Coating]
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Job: Scale-Dust User
Requirements: [Dreadflame Dragon]
Acquirement Benefits: Strength increase, Intelligence increase, Agility Increase, Stamina increase, [Dreadflame Dragon] proficiency
Main Job Benefits: [Scale-Dust Size Increase], [Fire Abnormality Effect: Dread]
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In my previous Job changing sessions, I actually didn’t put too much thought into the Jobs later in the list, as they could be called “superior” Jobs simply ‘cause they were unlocked through one of my unique skills or gods’ influences.
“Save the good stuff for last” was my thought process when I picked up the smaller Jobs. Beginner and intermediate jobs required fewer levels and less experience to max out, so I could cycle through them more efficiently if I went out hunting more often. They also unlocked more Jobs for me to choose from, and more Jobs meant more stats. The grind was real.
However, after fighting the onnikai beast, I was thinking of finding some ways to improve my draconic skills. After not being able to rampage as a dragon for a while, I’ve re-fallen in love with how awesome it felt to be a dragon. Weird, since I was one so it should feel normal.
Anyway, what I wanted was to increase my draconic abilities outside of simply leveling the skills up. I wanted a power-boost, and I honestly couldn’t wait to become an “adult” to get them. Call it instinct when I read these two Jobs.
I wanted to look at [White Pyromancer] and [Corrosive Pyromancer], but I was leaving those for a later moment. Too many goals and my schedule would just be packed full without room for flexibility, and honestly, I was forgetful when I didn’t tell my parallel minds to remind me. Concentrating on one of two things at a time was better for me.
The hellblade dragon skill was focused on the grinding and flame envelopment of your body. Up until now, I always had to grind my claws or tail against something to cover it up in fire. The scale-dust, instead of leaving my body, remained inside my scales, and would continue burning until I was tired or when doused by water.
As expected, Dreadflame Dragon abilities increased the power of my flames and scale-dust. Larger explosions meant dodging out of them was harder and the damage I could inflict was higher, too. [Dread Burn] seemed like a debuff only a boss or hidden boss would inflict on others, so I wondered why it was this strong. Nullifying healing meant I would hard-counter healing magic and potions … Wasn’t that just uber broken since I could just heal anything my enemy threw at me?
In any case, the two Job skills I would gain from taking either Job as my Main Job was clear, and it fitted what my image of the two dragons was. Hellblade was melee-focused with a tail specialized to act as a spear and sword, while dreadflame concentrated on literal firepower. The problem was figuring out how to get all four.
I’ve been trying to experiment with the limits of the SP system. I thought I could buy [Clerics]’s Main Job skill [Healing Amp] with SP, but the System didn’t allow me to buy these skills from either the shop or my profile, dashing my hopes away.
However, with the revelation that skills related to my dragon evolution existed, I was determined to find a way to gain them. There had to be a way. It didn’t make sense that my dragon form couldn’t get access to them when my dragonewt form could through Job skills.
Maybe I can gain those skills by training in certain ways? Heat up my body to the point my tail just combusts in flames?
Well, unless I could fight stronger wild monsters, taking an easier to level Job was more efficient. I had to get through my weekly Job gain limits, after all. I could save the juicy Jobs for later, when I needed the Job skills to fight. For now, taking whatever Job was good enough.
No! Dammit, I forgot! I chastised myself for randomly taking a Job for the stat gain, instead of what I had originally told myself. Skills became harder to level at their breakpoint, which was level four for this skill. It would have been better for me to take [Brawler] after I got [Unarmed Mastery] up to level three.
Haaaa, that’s my fault for going on auto-pilot …
With Saori taking [Dagger Fighter] and Tasianna taking [Cryomancer], we departed from the hunter’s guild and returned to Ellaine’s mansion. Clearly happy to see us, Ellaine rushed at us while we were still walking through the hallway of her mansion, dragging my whole party into her room. Not having to worry about her public image, she hugged me and told me how glad she was to see us all back safe and sound. Cute.
Just like with Farron, we gave Ellaine a detailed retelling of everything that happened in the Quest, including the information we got from Kiiro and its revenge plan. To tell the truth, Barathan, Manuela, and Ellaine looked mortified, as if somebody just died.
“I see … that is very, very, very grave news. If that elf were to inform this to the—” Before Ellaine could continue, I interrupted her.
“Don’t worry, she’ll keep quiet about the situation, under the assumption that we deal with it soon. As we have promised the spirit residing in Tasianna’s catalyst, we will have to bring this Davison to justice,” I told her.
Silva trusted us to deal with the situation, so she promised to not say anything to her elders and officials to prevent diplomatic problems with Saelariel and Artorias. Seeing as how the war created a rift between the two countries, I didn’t think either country would want another war to be started.
“That is good news. Thank you for taking care of the Kingdom of Artorias, Lady Hestia. As a noble of the Kingdom, I cannot thank you enough for stopping this information from leaking,” Ellaine bowed her head a bit. “Still, this situation is not good, not good for a moment. This Davison needs to be dealt with immediately!”
“My lady, may I have a word?” Barathan intervened to quell Ellaine’s anger. “As we know, Lord Arcanuess Chezaic is currently providing support to the alchemy guild, so any offensive we lead against the guild master will be blocked by House Chezaic. Even with Lord Marquess Sirius’ support, he cannot damage noble ‘property’ without proper evidence. Greifnoble or not, there are laws made to ensure peaceful coexistence between nobles, after all.”
“Farron, the hunter’s guild’s master, said the same,” Saori added. “The statement from Kiiro will not be accepted, I presume, as they were the main reason for the near destruction of the Teullon Barony. Any witness statements will be considered hearsay against a noble, if the villagers from Rashan Village were to be questioned. Our only option is to find and secure the evidence by ourselves. Thankfully, Davison lives in Firwood.”
And while my word may sway people, abusing my status isn’t my style. We can solve this the normal way. I once again reaffirmed my decision to play this the correct way. Do it like a normal person, and not a ruffian.
“I would also suggest we investigate House Chezaic as well,” Manuela suggested with a deep frown on her face. Considering how guilty she felt towards Tasianna for something her ancestors did, I guess this must be like a thorn on her side. “In the first place, I do not understand why a mednoble would support a commoner alchemist this much, to the point the mages guild left due to their plotting. Is he supporting this Davison despite knowing his work, or not? Especially, I wish us to look into his second wife, Lady Annabella. From what I heard when I still attended court, she was considered a notorious sweet talker and opportunist in her home duchy, the Duchy of Equevanna.”
“Barathan, Manuela, I thank you whole-heartedly for your counsel,” Ellaine smiled. “Lady Hestia, I have an idea. A rather unpleasant one, but I believe enduring it will be for the better of my kingdom. However, first, we require support.”
Ellaine then took the small manatech bird from her office desk and spoke into it, “Excuse me for interrupting you, my lord. This is Ellaine Helvas, daughter of Lord Count Helvas. I wish to ask of you for the honor of a meeting for the sake of your valuable counsel. Thank you for your time and I hope we may meet soon.”
She then released the bird outside her window, and it flew away like a hummingbird.
After a couple of minutes, it returned to Ellaine’s side, releasing a man’s voice, “I hope the day has found you well. I am currently at work; however, I have made some time for your requested meeting in my schedule. You may come to my home and we shall talk once I am done. I wish you safe travels.”
Huh? Why does it sound so familiar?
Wasting no time after putting the bird back on her desk, Ellaine ordered Manuela to prepare her gargoyle and told my party to follow her to the entrance. Once outside, both Ellaine and Manuela poured mana into a brown figurine they took from their rooms, and then placed them on the ground. The figures then grew in size, until they were large enough for people to ride on.
“Ahh, gargoyles!” I exclaimed.
“Oh, you have seen one before, Lady Hestia?” Ellaine asked with genuine confusion. After all, she and her family were my first encounter with nobles and manatech gargoyles were mostly noble-exclusive, so it was weird that I could recognize one.
“Uhh, yes, I saw your father, mother, and brother leave on them towards the capital. It was easy to remember when yours is a griffon, too,” I admitted.
After we said our goodbyes to Barathan, Svena, and Josine, our party departed riding on Ellaine’s and Manuela’s gargoyles. To describe the feeling of sitting on them, it felt quite soft and comfortable despite it not having a saddle. The gargoyles looked so hard from afar, so it surprised me when sitting on it was similar to a soft leather sofa.
“Where are we going?” I asked Ellaine as I was sitting with her. She pointed her finger at something to answer. “That building over there. Do you recognize it?”
The building was large, pompous, and imposing, and I could imagine how much I would have to bend my neck to see the whole thing if I were walking on the ground right now. Looking at its tall walls and the fantasy mansion inside of it, I couldn’t help but see it as a castle. However, unlike Baron Teullon’s castle, this tower truly showed off the maximalist mentality of a noble with the many finer details on the towers and walls. Instead of brown cinder blocks or grey rock, everything about the mansion was colored in white and blue, making it eye candy.
Compared to the mansions in the noble district, this one was, without a question, the largest. Like the other mansions, it was devoid of snow and, once we flew close enough, warmth began to replace the cold of winter, confirming they had a weather controller.
“That is the home of Firwood’s lord, Lord Marquess Sirius. We will be going there for our strategy meeting. Since this is such a serious matter involving politics, I presumed it would be better to consult with somebody more proficient with politics. As my parents aren’t here, I didn’t have many options to trust,” Ellaine explained.
“Wait?! We are meeting Marquess Sirius?!” I uttered in surprise.
“No.”
With that blunt answer, we arrived at the entrance of the castle, where Ellaine had to identify herself to one of the castle guards. Once they confirmed she had a reservation, they let us in, and we landed in the courtyard.
A soldier in fine armor greeted us with a bow, showing respect to Ellaine and me, although it seemed he didn’t know my name. He then escorted us inside the castle. Aside from how more sparkly it looked, it was very similar to what I’ve come to get used to with Ellaine’s home. The only difference really was the castle had more decorations and more quality works to show. Born in luxury, you get used to luxury.
The soldier asked us to stay in a waiting room until he came back, informing us “His Lordship” needed a few more minutes to prepare. Once the time was over, the soldier brought us to an office room, where a maid rang a bell in the soldier’s stead. The door was opened and there sat a purple-haired man … Who I believed I already met!
Wait, what the fuck?!
The man had medium-long purple hair combed and styled back like a businessman while a single strand of hair fell on his face. His lilac eyes were sharp, looking like they could pierce your soul, even though they were slightly tired looking. The bags under his eyes showed he lacked sleep, and if he was wearing glasses, he could totally look like the handsome overworked intellectual you would find in most animes.
“Theodore Samuel Sirius, it is a pleasure to finally meet you in an official setting, Lady Hestia Atsuko. May Goddess Aurena, the Origin Goddess of Light, bless us on this auspicious day. Lady Ellaine, for allowing us to meet, you have my gratitude. The sofa is here. Please, ladies, I wish you all to sit, and let us discuss what you all came here for,” the man responded with a well-mannered greeting.
“The High Bishop!” I exclaimed, unable to control my surprise.
“Yes,” Ellaine said casually, ignoring my current expression. “Lord Theodore is the youngest child of the previous Lord Marquess Sirius, which makes him the younger brother of the current Lord of Firwood, Lord Marquess Lambhart Richard Sirius.”
D-did … Ellaine just bamboozle me to get a laugh?! This girl!
AbyssRaven Hope the reasoning is clear enough. Sometimes, one has to handle it as a dragon, other times, like a real noble lady.
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