One year ago, I decided to write a story that I had in my mind, just to become better in English and to release my chaotic thoughts. One year later, this story has reached 100 favorites and in total 164 followers, something I wasn't expecting at all. To celebrate these two milestones, my next chapter will be one of the biggest I have written thus far. I like to thank you all for following this story and giving me the confidence to continue this piece. Also, I like to thank my beta readers for helping me creating this piece thus far.
Like always, my inspirations of the previous floor will be mentioned in the author notes, if you want to know them. For now, I hope you can all enjoy the 26 chapter of Sword Art Online, Aincrad but Different.
This chapter is beta read by Kittytail88
Disclaimer: I do not own Sword Art Online. Sword Art Online is owned by Reki Kawahara and ASCII Media Works.
A single touch on a stone, that was all that was needed to activate one of the most important and safest travel ways of Aincrad.
Both allied guilds wanted to venture straight back into the wilderness of the ninth floor, if it wasn't for the fact that they were still missing some of their members they would have. While both guilds waited for their remaining members to show up at the southern borders of Slathorne, the ambiance was everything except silent.
''I tell you, it is not normal to see this well in the dark,'' Klein insisted determinately, to the implausibility of the others that stood next to him.
''Why are you even complaining? Be glad you can see fifty feet around you in this dark,'' Packer replied while he checked his surroundings, missing the good hearing of his friend to assist him. ''Considering this darkness, I was expecting we would be seeing a lot less.''
Just a few feet further, another conversation between Kizmel and some other players was happening, the dark elf speaking like she had returned to the place she always belonged at.
''It has been a while but I can finally return to my home. I have seen so much of your culture and I am glad I can show you the beauties of our pride as well, my friends,'' the dark elf mentioned with a soft smile on her face.
''You're sparkling all over the place, Kizmel,'' Dynamm jokingly said, followed by the laughter of the group, all except for a few, who had heard the latest information from the sudden death of one of their aggressors.
While Kirito stared at the group in front of him and repeated the words Asuna and Heathcliff mentioned multiple times in his head when they made their way towards Slathorne, he still felt it was his fault the boy had died.
In that moment of do or die, he charged forward instantly. He wasn't thinking about the consequences of his actions, the boy just wanted to protect himself and his friends. Led by his instincts alone, he succeeded in that goal, only to be indirectly involved in another death.
''Hi everybody! How are you guys doing?!'' a familiar voice shouted from the city, and when the others shifted their eyes to the source, the players they had been waiting on could be seen.
Kirito had seen them all this morning, so he didn't think he would be that surprised anymore by their appearance nor their equipment. Was he wrong when he noticed Liz walking towards them.
''Ah, you know, doing just fine. Could have used an extra shield at the boss battle though,'' Mitchos jokingly mentioned to the tank in front of him.
''Next time, Mitchos. I hope it wasn't that bad,'' Hideo replied.
''We could manage. You better be joining us next time though,'' Packer answered back with a grin. While the just arrived players caught up to the others, Kirito was still standing at the entrance of the city with an open mouth.
''You trying to catch flies, Kii-boy?'' the boy shot up from the Rat's statement and answered with a red face.
''Of course not. More importantly, when did that happen?'' the black-haired boy asked confused as he pointed towards the pink blacksmith.
''Gonna cost you, Kii-bou,'' the rat answered with a grin. The black-haired boy deduced it was not important, or maybe he could find a way to figure it out cheaper. After all, he had to admit, his curiosity was triggered.
With everyone ready and divided into parties, the group made their way towards the next destination. Even Argo, who would almost always stay back in the city and see what it had to offer, walked in a steady pace alongside the group.
''I feel we are forgetting something,'' Dale mentioned.
''Doubt it is important then,'' Klein replied with a grin.
In the plaza of Slathorne, eight players tried to find their way through the city, one girl in particular searching far and wide for her duelist.
The victory of the eight-floor boss was once again tremendously celebrated throughout most of the player database, with the same festival ambiance as previous celebrations.
Hundreds of players spent their momentary party in the Town of Beginnings like previous times. This time, however, something had drawn all their attention, and that included the six friends Keita, Ducker, Tetsuo, Sasamaru, Ducker, and Sachi.
''What is going on over there?'' The thief look-alike asked to anyone present.
''We should check it out,'' the brown-haired tank suggested. While five of the friends rushed forward in all the excitement, one strolled after her friends. When the group finally reached the crowd, they could hear the voice of a man loudly above all else.
''This is no trick! Everyone is welcome if they want to participate and level up quickly! Enjoy the weather and the protection of a fine party while you automatically level up! Leave your friend code with us or join us at the city of Rovia!''
Many players had no idea what the large man with the shield was talking about, but he had all their undivided attention when he mentioned the quick leveling up part, something every gamer was keen on.
Their curiosity triggered as well, the group of six followed the man to the teleporter and shouted the necessary commands. When the light had vanished around them and they made their way towards the docks of the city, the only thing they could do was stare.
A large boat, at least a ten seater, not including the gondolier, was docked next to the NPC gondoliers, a black/white color covering its hull. Well the beginner players present didn't even know anything regarding boats in the world of Aincrad, all could see this was not your regular ship.
''Ladies and Gentlemen, this will be your ride! The Rosa is made for your comfort while we will tackle every monster on these wild rivers with it and you will receive the experience while doing nothing except enjoying your ride! If you like to join, you have to agree that any earned loot and Col will be given back to us, for reparation purposes! Now, who would like to try this easy way to level up?'' the boy asked loudly and enthusiastically.
Even if the players were protected by what seemed to be five strong tanks, the newbie players that spent in what had seemed to be an eternity in the safe areas weren't exactly keen on risking even a bit of their lives. It was for that reason Keita was the first to step forward.
''We'd like to try it!'' the boy answered back determinately, not yet collaborated with all of his friends if that truly was a good idea, judging from the blue-haired girl's doubting expression. The large man answered with a bright smile and spoke.
''Very well! Take a seat in our beloved ship, and we will raise your level dramatically! My name is Toga!'' the man answered.
''Keita!'' the boy answered just as loudly back.
The six players entered Rosa and with a loud noise, the full tenth seater made its way towards the borders of the city. During their trip, the six friends decided to make small talk with their helpers, while most certainly gaining an enormous amount of experience for their levels.
''How did you guys even find this trick? There's nothing in the manual about it…?''
''Of course not! If this was not allowed by any chance, Kayaba would be nerfing it almost immediately! We can't have that, of course!'' the large man mentioned loudly, while his party member bashed the Rosa into another Scuttle Crab.
''We received some information about it from some front liners,'' another tank spoke when every monster had vanished from their spot. ''They were even so generous to help us armor up and such.''
''That's generous. Have any idea who it was?'' Sasamaru asked.
''Yeah, but they wanted to remain anonymous. Hope you don't mind,'' another blue tank spoke as the Rosa made her way towards another point in the wild river.
Four hours later, the Rosa made her way back, six players very happy by the four levels they gained, not minding to give the loot and the Col they received during that time.
With another loud cry, Toga picked another group of players from the many waiting and began a second route on the wild waters of the fourth floor.
When the two guilds finally arrived at the fog that indicated the entrance of the instant map, they entered instantly, wildest expectations roaming around in their heads.
When they finally left the darkness of the cave again, those expectations were overtrumped in a matter of seconds.
''Beautiful…''
''Is that gold?''
''And look at these houses.''
A city, fully enlightened with beautiful gold-colored bulbs of light could be seen in their sights. While the group walked through the city of Lyusula itself, dark elves left, right and center past them. At the same time, they noticed the several houses that were all designed differently with a different color or design to them. At last, you could see the palace, standing high in the middle of the city on a hill.
''Welcome, my friends, to Lyusula,'' Kizmel proudly said as they stopped in front of the palace. While most of the members stared with wide open eyes at their surroundings, the two leaders walked forward with a clear goal in mind.
The dark elf knights at the gates stood down the moment they noticed the rings, and without any trouble, the large group of players made their way in the palace.
If they thought the outsides of Lyusula was beautiful, the insides of the palace had to be truly breathtaking. Large halls with a purple design that shined brightly thanks to the chandeliers that brightened the rooms from their spots on the ceiling. Every hallway was as large as you could imagine; warriors, noblemen, and staff walking through it in a steady pace.
It was of these staff members, an older dark elf wearing simple clothing that came their way and spoke.
''Greetings. What is your business here?''
A menu appeared in front of Kirito and Heathcliff, but it was not needed for Kizmel already answered that question with determination and a bit of nerves.
''We have come to see sir Kuskyn and report back to the queen!'' It took a few seconds for the greeter to react, but not too long.
''Sir Kuskyn is expecting you in the conference room. The queen is busy at the moment, but you can report to her later.'' With a nod, Kizmel answered the man as she made her group the way towards the conference room, most of her followers staring with open eyes to their surroundings.
Two large doors were opened by the guards, and the group made their way for a large room, candles lighting the rooms on the sides, while a large wooden table stood in the middle. It was there, on the other side, the bulky commander could be seen.
The rewards the group received were not minor, for they all could choose two items from the giant chests the dark elf commander offered. When all players received their items, Klein walked to Hideo and spoke.
''Hope this can replace that shield of yours, pal. I think it is the best we can do for you today,'' he mentioned with a saddened expression.
''No need to feel bad, buddy. We beat a floor boss and I got a new shield. That is more than I can wish for on my birthday,'' he whispered back, only one other player catching the information with her ears. Kizmel shifted her attention to her friends and spoke.
''While we wait for the queen to request our presence, let me show you around the palace, my friends. If we are lucky, I can show you the city as well.''
With a loud and festive crowd behind her, the dark elf began the tour. Starting at the Great Hall they entered and the Conference Room they got their newest items, the Kitchen was the next on the tour, where the black-haired leader suddenly felt the need to stay. The castle had a Pantry, Larder, and buttery too, yet they didn't have permission to enter it. For a reason, these were most probably decorative.
The next part was the Chapel, where many priests stayed to honor their religion. Liz shortly wondered to what gods they would be praying for but dropped the question just as quickly. Then there was the library, with more books in it than any of them had ever seen. Under the palace was the undercroft, were many shops, the blacksmith and more resided.
Just in time, before the fencer began to worry, the dark elf showed the large bath of the palace. She showed the training hall for the warriors, and to finish things off, she ended her route with the Dire Wolf stay, where all tamed wolves of the Dark elf were located.
Before anyone could make their way towards the location they wanted to go first, the dark elf greeter came once again.
''The queen is ready to receive you. Please follow me.''
Just as instructed, even if some were hesitant at first to follow the dark elf, the group followed the greeter through the castle. And five minutes later, in a large throne room, they finally noticed that one NPC they wanted to meet: [Elanalue Qinsys, Dark elf Queen].
Long, dark brown hair fell graciously along her dark blue dress, a simple yet elegant crown of nature enveloping around her head. At the same time, two purple pupils stared at the group of players with an interesting gaze.
''Welcome home, Kizmel. It is a pleasure to see you unscathed since your mission. And I see you have brought our alliance back to our humble palace.'' This is humble…? More than one of the guild members asked themselves but restrained from speaking aloud. While the members of the two alliances kneeled in front of the queen as a knight, the queen continued.
''Warriors of a New Hope, Knights of The Blood Oath. On behalf of my people and myself, I like to thank you for all the support you have given us in our war against the forest elves and fallen elves alike. It is all to your efforts, we have captured King Theodemar Bilar and ended at least one war. Please stand and show me your faces.''
With that command, all players stood up, Kizmel's legs unnoticeably shaking. It was Heathcliff who stepped forward and spoke.
''It is a pleasure to finally meet you, your highness. That said, I am afraid our mission is not yet finished. Our enemy is still alive and still has the precious Ruby key. Before that is taken care of, we cannot accept your kind words.''
While the queen took those words surprising well, something in Kirito began to wonder how the gray-haired leader could speak so well to NPC's. First the forest elf warriors, now the queen.
''I see. That means you are willing to assist us to the end?'' the dark elf queen asked as a yellow [?] cursor appeared above her head. One look, a second, maybe even three, was more than enough for the leaders to confirm the unanimous of their guild members.
''Yes, we do,'' Kirito answered back, confidence in his voice. Kizmel showed a soft smile on her lips, as she had already expected the answer her friends gave her queen.
''Very well. Commander Vurlare will be waiting for you in the bunkers on the northern parts of Lyusula. When you are done speaking to him, enjoy the facilities of Lyusula until duty calls. Dismissed.''
With a deep bow, the group of players and Kizmel made their way out of the throne room and to their new destination. It was on their way, the dark elf finally let out a huge sigh.
''Still not used talking to higher-ups?'' Lode asked Kizmel.
''I am afraid that is something I will never be able to do. I am looking forward to seeing commander Vurlare again though.'' While Asuna said nothing, she too wondered who the man the Duchess spoke so highly of was. When they finally reached their destination, she received her answer.
Between the many dark elf warriors, some training, while some were just walking or talking to one another, stood a dark elf not much bigger than Heathcliff and certainly not as bulky, coordinating a training session between dark elves, a Green [?] above his head. It was when the group was closer that the man shifted his attention to the group, stopped the training and spoke with a bright smile.
''Kizmel. It is good to see you unharmed. I assume your mission was a success?''
''Unfortunately not, Vurlare-san. My mission, however, is not over. With the final assault on the fallen elf camp, we will claim the Ruby key back and vanquish our enemies in one go,'' the elf spoke determinately.
''It seems you haven't lost your spirit one bit, young one. I see you have made many friends in your quest. Thank you for your services, humans. I hope I can count on your strength for a last time in three days, as our forces will make a final assault against the fallen capital.''
''We shall be there,'' Isabella answered confidently. It was then the group finally could do their own thing in the beautiful city of Lyusula.
In a matter of minutes, the members of both guilds had found their place in the capital. Argo rushed through the capital's town, looking for clues as well as some other secret stuff in every corner of the giant instant map, Asuna was already taking a dip in the bath. The blacksmiths, merchants, crafters and mixers alike had already found their way in the undercroft.
Kizmel stayed momentarily at the barracks, speaking with her Pagoda colleagues and commander about her adventures. The boys had made their way to the dining room, the training room or even the chapel, enjoying the music and the relaxing atmosphere there.
For the black-haired leader, he had no clue what to do. The possibilities were almost unlimited in this place and he knew it. He needed a new weapon, for his Peacekeeper +12 was not fit for this floor anymore.
He could have picked a one-handed sword at the reward picks, yet there were simply too many players that needed it. More importantly, the black footwear and the ring he saw were a much better choice to replace his old ones. After all, Asuna and Kizmel proved to be quicker than him and more and more players in his guild showed better strengths than him.
He wanted to go to the training room and hone his skills, but at the same time wanted to try out the baths. Eventually, it was not even his choice as the young-ponytailed girl asked him to come with her to the Dire Wolves stay.
''There are so many of them! Can we play with them?''
''I am not seeing a warning and Kizmel said they are tame. That said, be careful,'' the boy warned.
''Of course!''
With a bright smile on her face, the girl walked towards the gate and wanted to open it, only for a menu to appear in front of her. A few options that included [Play], [Pet], and [Observe] could she see.
When that gate finally opened up, letting the two players inside, a few wolves made their way towards them with incredible speed. Kirito had to stop his instincts from drawing his sword, while four wolves stopped in front of the two and four small balls appeared in front of the duo. After all, Silica pressed play.
''Fetch!'' the girl shouted happily as she threw two of the balls with the upper limit of her strength stats, the two wolves running like madmen just to get them. The other two were still waiting for theirs, as Kirito was self-consciousness he wouldn't throw that far. Eventually, after a pressuring look from the wolves' eyes, he threw the balls, indeed less far then Silica.
After several minutes, the little girl becoming happier and happier, they chose the Pet option. This time too four wolves appeared in front of them, and Silica was doing her best to make the wolves growl from happiness.
''Aren't they cute?'' Silica asked her leader as she was stomach rubbing one of the wolves.
''Yeah, they are. Shame they won't listen to us in combat… or just in particular.''
''Would be nice though… can you imagine having a wolf as a partner?''
''No, I can't,'' the boy answered softly as he patted another wolf, in his mind wondering how that even worked.
While it was not unfamiliar to have animal partners in games, he just couldn't picture it in Aincrad. The thought of a Dire Wolf at his side or a Haunted Tree was not something that he wanted to experience firsthand. Players were already staring at him strangely when Kizmel was walking alongside him.
After another ten minutes of playing, the little girl had enough. Still, with all the battles that they shared in the last weeks, it was hard for the black-haired leader to picture that this fearless tank, except for with spiders, was the same as this girl in front of him, a most honest smile on her face as she had played with simple Dire wolves like they were tamed dogs.
While he knew his friends needed their moments of rest, sometimes he too had to be reminded they were just kids, at least some of them. With those last thoughts, the boy made his way towards the undercroft.
Finally arriving at the undercroft, the boy heard various voices that indicated the presence of his guild members. The two mixers discussed loudly what to use for their next experiment, while Seven tried to keep up with the crafters as well.
They, Ojima and Artus, were doing their best to level their crafting skills, trying various new things they could make by a simple trial and error method. Lastly, there were the three blacksmiths, all three working hard in the area the palace provided. The former four-man squad was nowhere to be found, probably due to the lack of NPCs here.
''Anyone got some Common Magpie Legs left?'' the silver-haired girl asked to the others.
''Yeah, got some left.'' With a quick motion of his fingers, Artus summoned a trade window and gave the items for free. Three groups of different professions, yet even here they showed teamwork most players could only dream of.
''Hi, Leader, what have you been up to?'' Killian asked, working hard to find another recipe, a smile covering his face.
''Just came from the wolves stay with Silica. Still strange you can pet them.''
''I'll bet. Now, do you just wanna watch how we get things going, or can we help you with something?'' Liz asked with a teasing grin, her confidence sparkling all over the place.
Kirito just stared at the blacksmith in surprise, and for some reason felt an urge appear that described the teasing grin on his face all too well.
''If you think you can handle it, I'd like to order a new sword.''
''Of course I can!'' Liz answered confidently, while in the back of her mind her whole body trembled. ''What do you want as a base?''
''If you are so confident, use this,'' the boy answered as he held his hand in front of him and materialized his Peacekeeper +12. Now, all the players stared at the interaction between the two players, not even daring to speak one word.
When Liz showed hesitation, Kirito wondered if he had gone too far. Before he could take back his weapon and his words though, the pink haired blacksmith showed a determined expression on her face and grabbed the sword out of his hand.
''Let's do this,'' Liz said with confidence as she shifted her attention towards her Furnace and Anvil. Eight players stared at the Furnace with a resolute focus. A few seconds later, there was no way back as the Peacekeeper began to melt into an ingot.
When Liz picked the ingot out of the shining Furnace, she could at least see she had never encountered this ore before called [Cobaltite Ingot]. But if that meant it was a good thing had yet to be seen.
A window appeared next to the girl, just as on the third floor and with the upper limit of her focus and strength, the girl began to hammer at the ingot.
Not like last time… This time I will do it in the first attempt! With this, I will help him, like he helped me… Remembering the warmth in her heart on that first meeting and intimidate moments on the second and fifth floor, the girl began to lose track of the strikes on the ingot as her instincts took over and continued that rhythm.
The ingot shone brightly in front of her and finally began to shape into a sword, while Liz finally caught her breath. When the light finally vanished, she picked it up. At least, she tried to. With a wide expression, she stared at the insanely heavy weapon, and only noticed the other player's expressions when she looked up. With confusion filling her head, she shifted her attention to the menu next to her. And shock took over quite fast.
''Wait…..what?!''
''Wow….'' Killian dared to say, still looking with a shocked expression at the sword in front of him. ''I have no idea what you just did, but please keep that up.''
''45 strikes…. I have never seen that before…'' Bejitto mentioned with mixed feelings. Kirito stretched his hand to pick it up and experienced a weight far greater than his Peacekeeper +6D +6S. A complete black hilt, followed with black metal handles, decorated with graciously white lines that passed from gray to black lines on the silver/white blade. [Sword of Darkness] was its name.
''Is it good?'' Liz asked, a small hint of worry in her mind, even when her personal record of 40 had been broken. Kirito made a few slashes, and finally showed a big smile on his face.
''Yeah. A bit heavy, but good. Thanks Liz.'' Feeling her worriedness falling from her shoulders, the blacksmith's teasing grin returned and she was sure to rub it in his face.
''Told you I could do it! Now, you have to pay me extra for being cocky.''
''Fine… How much?'' the boy asked almost instantly, to the unexpected surprise of Liz, who had not figured out what to ask yet. What could she even ask her leader? It was at that moment a bright red color appeared on her face as a not so innocent thought entered her mind.
''Liz?''
''I don't know.. you… You'll just have to wait until I know!'' the girl insisted while trying to shake the redness from her face. Kirito didn't even to dare to ask any further as he said a last thank you and made his way towards his next destination.
The ninth floor was, as one would describe, a strange one for sure. The two guilds of the ALS and DKB were venturing in the unexplored darkness on the second day like it was their usual everyday activity, both wondering what was going on.
''How can you not see that?! It is just up there, like, 30 feet in front of you?'' Wodan cried out as he instructed a DKB member of the location of a Vanishing Grin.
''How could I? I can barely see 15 feet in front of me!'' Antero answered back.
''Guys, can you shut up for a second and focus! We got more than those weird cats to worry about!'' Shivata commanded, holding back a Black Slime, finally a mob he was familiar with in the few games he played.
''A Black Walker from the left!'' could be heard from another party, followed by a block and sword skill that struck the little, two-legged lizards across their face.
While the DKB wondered why the ALS could see the attacks that came from various sides, the ALS members present asked themselves why the DKB members were so strong they could almost one-shot every minor mob of the floor.
''Next area is clear!'' Pho shouted to the surrounding players, many of both guilds staying as close as possible to the active Flag of Valor.
''Right. Let's move!'' Hafner commanded loudly, four parties walking in a steady pace through the different terrains of the ninth floor.
''How are you doing, Litchan?'' Shivata whisper asked when he had caught up with one of the parties of the ALS.
''Wishing we had a bit of time for our own,'' the girl muttered, shield and sword in the ready for every danger that came their way.
''Wasn't yesterday evening good enough?'' the boy asked with a grin.
''You know that is not what I mean, Shiba. I don't mean with both of our guilds partying in a bar. I just hoped for a moment for… just us.''
''Yeah, I know. Hang in there, we will have some time when the front line grows and our guild members are strong enough to handle themselves. Until then, we have to protect anyone. Remember, that is your job,'' the tank jokingly mentioned, the girl behind her helmet pouted like a small child.
''No fair, using my own words against me.''
''That's why you like me.'' Luckily for Liten, she wore a helmet, for none could see the red color on her face. They could see their vice-leader's face though and a certain someone had no problem taking advantage of that.
''Hey, you lovebirds! Get a room already!''
While the two players, now both red, had finally shifted their attention back to their surroundings instead of each other, a new group of mobs decided to spawn at their location.
While the dark elf campaign did not have any other major quests on the ninth floor except for the [Final Assault], various side quests were still possible in the city of Lyusula.
Simple missions, such as an upgrade quest in equipment for the blacksmiths, a list of items for both the mixers and crafters to make and more were visible in the quest log.
One of these was the reason the vice-leader of the KOB had spent the previous day in the library and had requested a meeting with the queen. When the group finally returned from their usual day of fighting, training themselves for what could be their most difficult battle ever, the dark elf greeter was waiting patiently for their arrival.
Ten minutes later, a full group stood in front of the queen and her guardians.
''Greetings, my trusted allies. What is the reason for this meeting?'' As a response to that question, Isabella stepped forward and spoke, choosing her words very carefully.
''Your Highness. Since our visit on the fourth floor, a certain question has been rumoring our minds. We are fighting a war blaming the fallen elves, yet there is a, as we say in our human language, an elephant in the room, that is the Sanctuary keys.''
It was easily noticed by the players present, most of the dark elves tensing up to the mentioning of those words. Klein could even see their dark elf companion tensing up even further. Unlike the fourth floor though, she did not have the courage to interrupt her allies.
''I understand that this can be a delicate question, and for that reason, it does not require an answer. Yet, as allies under one another and living beings that will fight till the end for each other, I hope we earned the truth.''
A full minute passed by with no reaction, some of the players wondering if what Isabella asked was not in the response program of the queen, then the woman in question let out a sigh.
''Curiosity is a dangerous thing, human. Remember that.''
It was that curiosity that took over rather quickly as the players anticipated themselves for a long story. Elanalue cleared her throat and leaned forward in her throne.
''Before I can tell you about the sanctuary keys, I must tell you more about this world, or what it used to be. This cursed castle by the name of Aincrad was once one with the blooming lands of below. Many races, such as the elves and other races that were forgotten when time passed by, lived in harmony.''
Elanalue took a moment of silence and continued.
''According to the sacred scrolls our ancestors left behind, that harmony was broken by the Great War. Whatever the reason, the gods of that world clashed without withholding against their enemies, the lands on that long and destroying act of violence becoming worse as time passed by. To save as many as they could, the races formed an alliance and began to form giant establishments deep under the ground. That was a mistake…''
''Not only were the gods not forgiving in the absence of assists of the other races in the Great War, but that alliance became the sole provocation for a fear that had dwelled deep in them after that close victory. Without hesitation, they sent the races, their homelands and more to a place high up in the sky, separating them from magic and each other by guardians on the end of each pillar. This occurrence is now known as the Great Separation.''
With unanimous focus, the two fully assembled guilds watched closely so as not to miss a single thing from this well-made cutscene, where real emotion could be heard in the voice of the queen.
''Assuming you have asked this question, you must have known the beliefs of Forest elf and Dark elf sides. While our beliefs are different from one another, for one believe it restores everything back to the way it was, while the other thinks it will be our downfall, the truth is we both believe the same.''
Shocked expressions could be seen on the faces of the players in the throne room and even more shock on the face of Kizmel. Elanalue continued.
''The gods' enemies that were captured in the Great War were banished with us and prisoned in the Sanctuary. Somewhere in time, the forest elves began to believe that we had to free the imprisoned to help us escape this world. Naturally, our people did not respond well to that suggestion, which resulted in a break in our relationship. This story is only our belief, given to us by ancestors many years ago, yet the true reason for the rivalry with the forest Elves.''
''I see. If you mind my rudeness, can you explain where the Fallen elves come in place in this situation, your highness?''
Kizmel wanted to react to the vice-leader, but yet again was stopped by her nerves.
''The fallen have nothing to do with our history. The fallen elves are Dark and Forest elves that, as our people say it, have fallen to darkness. They are criminals and do not wish to return to where it all started. I am sorry, but that is everything I can say about this topic. If you excuse me, I have other businesses to attend too.''
With a bow, the group left the throne room. The sigh that followed by almost the entire group was a good indication of the pressure they felt from their allies during the conversation.
''Isabella. I request not to ask such questions to our queen again. Our history is a sensitive subject to speak off, after all.''
''I understand, Kizmel-san. My apologies if you felt discomfort during the conversation. We just needed to know the truth.''
Kizmel nodded to that statement, but her mind experienced confusion like never before. This was the first time she heard the truth of the sanctuary keys and the history of Aincrad, yet it did not pair with the story her friend spoke off. While the group all made their own way towards their own destinations, the dark elf stood on her spot, wondering what to do.
Determined, accompanied with a smile on her face, Kizmel finally made her way towards her destination. But it had yet to be seen if her destination was so glad about that.
Fighting bosses, leading his group into a new adventure or just training his ass off to hone his skills to get the movement with his new sword smoother; for Kirito it was the everyday business of life.
It was for that reason he could enjoy a bath like he was in now so well, and had no problem sliding deeper into the warm waters. He already had the Ethics code disabled, and could now fully enjoy the feeling of the warm water embracing him from every side.
While in the waters, the boy's mind went into his usual train of thought; What to do next… what to focus on and what they could expect for the next couple of days. A new subject has found the back of his mind since this morning, when the Rat, for some Col, spilled the beans on a secret she overheard just the day before; Hideo's birthday.
Naturally, the leader made a note in his menu of this information, yet that did not solve the elephant in the room. Is it my job to celebrate his birthday, or would that be too much barging into one's real life?
The boy was so deep in thought he never heard the footsteps coming from his rear. Even when Kizmel was standing just behind him, the boy had not noticed her presence.
''I should be able to make something…. But is that what he truly wants?''
''If it comes from your heart, the person in question will have no problem accepting it, my good friend.''
''Well, normally I would agree but… wait…. Kizmel?!'' Finally noticing her presence, the boy shot backward with so much speed, he reached the other end of the bath in a second, while still trying to keep his eyes away from the naked body of the dark elf.
''Sorry for startling you. I thought you had heard me coming, but it seems you had your mind somewhere else. What were you were thinking about?''
Kizmel finally entered the hot waters of the bath, letting out a sound that made the color of Kirito's face much redder, while trying to answer her question.
''It is for a birthday but I don't know if it is a good idea to celebrate it considering it reminds them of our world...''
''That is indeed a troublesome quandary. Why not just ask him? He can tell you what he feels towards the gesture and it will answer your uncertainty almost immediately.''
The boy nodded in agreement, finally daring to lay his eyes on the dark elf. It helped a lot that her private parts were engulfed in the waters, only her beautiful face, short purple hair, and feminine, yet strong shoulders coming out of the water. Needless to say, Kirito still shined brightly red in the bath, earning a soft smile from the dark elf.
''Now that we are here, I hoped to ask you a few questions.''
''You can ask for anything, Kizmel. What do you want to know?'' the boy answered, most probably would instantly regret those words, according to the smile on Kizmel's face.
''I wasn't going to ask, but if you insist, do you mind washing my back?'' the dark elf jokingly mentioned, the red color appearing on Kirito's face once again. Why am I the one always stuck in these situations…
With the same care as the third-floor scene, the boy sat behind the dark elf and began to wash his companions back, this time a bit more confident that nothing would go wrong, a change noticed by Kizmel.
''While it is nice to have you wash my back, that was not what I wanted to ask. During our conversation with your Highness, I noticed very differences with her story in comparison to yours. I am afraid that it has confused me more than ever.''
''I see…. Sorry about that,'' the boy apologized as he kept a steady pace with the scrubbing.
''Don't apologize, please. If anything, it was my fault for asking. After all, curiosity is a dangerous thing,'' Kizmel quoted her queen, a soft smile appearing on Kirito's face. ''The thing is, I truly wonder what story is the one I have to believe.''
''Why not both?'' the boy replied, now working on the lower parts of the back. ''Isn't there a way these stories both could be true?''
''How would these stories fit each other? According to your story, this world was created by another human. Doesn't that contradict the story of our queen?''
The boy didn't know what to say to that statement when another voice he had not expected could be heard in the door of the bathroom.
''Nah, Kii-chan, they aren't.'' Shit…
While the Rat walked towards the bath, Kirito stared very intensely at Kizmel's back, a giant grin appeared on the Argo's face.
''How so?'' Kizmel asked curiously.
''This may sound more confusing than logical, but you have to see both stories as a layer that does not touch one another,'' Argo tried to explain. When Kizmel showed a confused expression, she continued.
''What I have understood from the story Kirito told you, a human has made this world. What if that human had created the other world as well and left both worlds alone to grow for themselves, making underlings to do his bidding?'' While Kizmel nodded, trying to puzzle everything together, Argo continued after a few seconds.
''This way, both stories can be true, without contradicting one another. I know it doesn't sound logical from your perspective, but once the manual is done, you will understand,'' Argo mentioned with a smile.
''I hope so. It is all so much… if only I could find out for my own one day. Perhaps, Queen Elanalue will permit me to do so when this mission is over.''
Kirito and Argo showed a sorrowful expression on their face as if a needle had struck their heart at that moment. Eventually, Argo who brought her leader back to earth, finally shifted at what he was doing.
''You really like to take it to the edge, Kii-bou. But after the sixth floor, I grew kinda curious myself, so why not wash my back as well?'' Wait…. What?! ''That is if you don't want this spread all over Aincrad.'' Argo teasingly mentioned with a grin.
''Fine…'' the boy answered with reluctance, shifting the brush from Kizmel's back, who he had finished, to Argo's. While the boy tried to concentrate desperately on his job, perfectly aware that he no longer the Ethics code on, Kizmel and Argo continued the conversation.
From what more could be true on the stories of Aincrad, to basic girl talk; the two girls spoke about everything. Simple things, as the weather, to rumors that spread through Aincrad were part of that discussion too. When Kirito was finally done, Argo stepped out of the bath and made her way back to her next goal.
''Thanks for the back scrub, Kii-bou. I suppose it wasn't that bad,'' the Rat stated with a grin before leaving the room, Kirito muttering something with a red face.
What neither Kizmel nor Kirito saw was the slight trembling of the rat when she ran towards her destination, a big smile on her face while her heart beat quicker and harder than any other time in Aincrad.
The sound of metal rang through the air, as various colors brightened the training hall in one spectacular fashion. Most of the players didn't even bother with such things anymore, as they were too focused on their target or their opponent. One of these players was Klein, challenging none other than Dynamm.
''Here I come!''
''Right!''
A curved sword clashed with a shield, before Klein dodged a slash by backstepping, and stepped forward again, only for another block with Dynamm's sword. No sword skills were used, as this was not only a battle between friends but training above all else.
Just a few feet away, Eugene and his brother fought each other, Mortimer despite being the oldest, eventually being defeated. While the boy insisted for another duel to hone his skills, Sakuya and Alice Rue charged at one another.
A diagonal slash was blocked by the claws, and multiple sword strikes blocked Sakuya from taking damage. Both girls patted while the timer of duel continued to countdown between them, only to charge straightforward again.
Heathcliff was watching from the side at the players and dark elves alike, where some even had switched their focus with a shocked expression at the tenacity and fierceness of their allies.
With a proud smile on his face, he noticed Ojima teaching Agil and Nezha, Diavel training Rinc and Albedo and Isabella training Asuna in the art of dueling. While the chestnut brown haired fencer had quite some trouble using a real weapon in a duel, Isabella helped her step by step overcoming the fear she experienced.
With one evening and a day left to prepare themselves for a final confrontation, things looked rather well. The mixers and crafters had done their job splendidly and the blacksmiths had upgraded every weapon to its full capacities. Every day, he noticed the shared alliance budget go significantly higher and none had to worry with the merchants doing their work as if they didn't know any better.
At that moment, a winner was decided between Klein and Dynamm's duel, the red-haired pirate standing victorious.
''Let's go another round, pale!'' the boy insisted.
''Not going to happen. I had enough for today.'' His friend answered, settling himself on the ground. Before the red-haired pirate could complain, Heathcliff stepped forward.
''I don't mind dueling you, Klein.''
Everyone stopped. This was, after all, not a moment they wanted to miss. With a grin on his face, Klein accepted his challenge. A few moments later, a countdown could be seen on their First Strike duel, no sword skills allowed.
When that timer finally ended, Klein rushed forward, Ominous Carver +14 in the ready. The first vertical slash was blocked by Heathcliff's shield, but Klein continued his assault never the less with a never-ending barrage of attacks. To get out of that barrage Heathcliff stepped forward, pressuring Klein to step back, despite him still being on the offensive.
When Klein finally took a moment of rest from his attacks, Heathcliff charged forward, a horizontal slash barely blocked by Klein's sword. Anyone that had seen Klein and Kirito's duel could see the player's skills had improved a lot since that time, but the gray-haired leader was no pushover himself. When their duel had ended after the full four-minute countdown, Heathcliff came out victorious.
''You fought well. If you like, we can do this more often.'' The leader suggested.
''I don't mind, but next time, I'll come out victorious.''
''Looking forward to that,'' Heathcliff responded, a smile on his lips as he stepped back, making room for many others that wanted to challenge Klein.
A step forward, two steps back, a switch, followed by the sound of a successful hit and the sound of shattered glass. Another switch, two sisters with a one-handed sword rushing in to strike the black walker simultaneously and another sound of shattering glass entering their ears.
''Nice work, Sis.''
''You too,'' Yuuki replied with a smile, while she high fived her teammates.
Standing in the pitch black darkness, the two parties of four made their way forward, exploring the unexplored lands of the ninth floor. And while there were certainly nerves involved, this was the first time they couldn't rely on the manual, a big smile could be seen on almost all of them.
''I can't believe we made it to the front lines already. It is just a matter of time before we can kick some boss ass!'' Nori stated with confidence, two-handed hammer at the ready.
''And then I will beat Kirito-san too!'' Aiko said confidently.
''Let's focus on one thing at the time, okay, leader?'' the blond tank replied with a teasing grin, the young girl pouting her cheeks, which resulted in the entire group falling into a bout of laughter. More mobs spawned on their location, but with excellent teamwork, the two parties made short work of the monsters.
''Why do you want to beat Kirito so badly, Akio-san?'' Siune asked when the SK made their way further in the wilderness.
''Have you ever seen those old movies where the student beats the master? To show Kirito how strong I have become, I will be that student!''
''You are taking things way too seriously, Aiko. Kirito was only helping on our first day, how does that make him a teacher?''
''It is the thoughts that counts, Merida.'' The older sister replied.
The others wanted to react on that when a strange sound entered the players' ears. A distant sound, a high squawking could be heard, which in rapid pace began to become louder and louder.
''Watch out! Something is coming!'' Aiko commanded, the tanks at the ready. Due to the darkness, the players could only see fifteen feet in front of them, which did not help prepare them for what was on their way.
Then it appeared, a black figure of a giant creature, appearing high above the players with an incredible speed, a loud squawking entering their ears. Two large black wings, two feet with sharp claws and sharp teeth where the lower jaw splits into two mandibles could be seen. Before one could say anything, the creature was out of their sights again, and the squawking had ended.
''Everyone okay?'' Aiko asked concerned.
''Yeah. What was that…?'' Siune replied, the shock on her face.
''I don't think I want to know. Maybe we should inform the front line of this?''
''We are the front line, Jun… What are we supposed to do with this information anyway?'' Merida asked as well.
''Anyone got the Rat in their friend list?'' Yuuki asked.
Three weeks ago, the SK wondered what adventures were waiting for them at the front lines. Now, three weeks later, they were in such an adventure, yet had no idea how to respond to the lack of information. It was that moment they heard shouts coming from their fronts.
''It went this way!''
''Hurry up, you blue-haired blockhead, before it escapes!''
''There are people out there!''
''Maybe they've seen something!''
Ten seconds later, two full parties of seven, one with green clothing and one with blue, with both leaders leading them, stood in front of the Sleeping Knights members.
''Anyone seen a giant, bat-like creature flying over here?'' Lind asked.
''Yeah, it flew that way,'' Talken answered as he pointed to their backs. ''What was that anyway?''
''None of your business! Now get out of our way, we have a monster to beat,'' the spiked haired leader growled, extremely irritated by the endless chase.
While Yuuki wanted to say something at that remark, Aiko stepped to the side, her friends following her command with reluctance. When the two groups finally were out of the way and could no longer be heard, Yuuki stepped forward.
''What was that for?! We didn't have to take those insults!''
''It was not the time to argue over such a thing, sis. Besides, they are just trying to beat that monster. It has to be important for something then, right?''
Yuuki agreed with her sister, yet a part of her mind wanted to run back and kick some ass. After a few seconds, and another call from Nori, she decided to drop that idea and made her way back to her friends.
The pitch darkness was nothing new for the black-haired leader. He even felt a bit of comfort in the pitch black darkness of the ninth floor. Yet, he was not used to the darkness he stood in now, not even being able to summon his weapon.
Stuck on the ground, the boy had no way to step forward or backward. It was that moment he heard a scream, one he had forgotten a long time ago.
''Help me!'' Was all the voice shouted in desperation, until the sound of shattering glass could be heard. A moment later, the sudden face of Kirito's earlier partner appeared with a sudden flash in front of him, the boy almost tripping backward from the shock. The face floated to the ceiling, where it dwelled for its time being. Then another voice could be heard.
''What?!'' It was an arrogant voice he had heard before, but Kirito realized immediately who this had to be. Seconds later, another face popped up before the boy.
''Wha!'' Kirito released as he shot up from his bed, heavy patting while virtual sweat was falling down his head. Just a dream!... It was just a dream… take it easy...
The boy tried to keep his breathing under control while starring at the time in his HUD. Today would be an important and dangerous day, so he had to catch his sleep. With a soft plof, the boy landed backward on the bed and closed his eyes.
A half hour later, his eyes were wide open, counting the sheep that jumped over the fence in the picture he saw before him.
''134….135….''
It was when the boy reached 144 sheep, a loud noise from outside interrupted him. When Kirito stepped out of bed, walked towards the window and stared at the view, he finally noticed the flash.
While lighting and thunder did their thing for the second time in Aincrad for all he knew, the rain clashed fiercely at his window, as if it wanted to enter the room he was in. Lighting and thunder, combined with the heavy rain and that dream; he knew for 100% that he wouldn't sleep now.
With a swift swipe, the boy summoned his menu and materialized one certain item from his inventory; the last attack bonus from the fifth.
The Stone of Knowledge, the fifth-floor bonus, was an item that leveled one skill up with an additional 50 points. Every player that didn't know the basics of an MMO, would have used it the moment they received it. Kirito, though, knew he had to hold on to it until the end, skipping the hardest part of training one's skills.
Knowing that the boy still found trouble resisting the urge to simply use it. His skills were growing well, and he found joy every time they leveled up. Still, if he wanted to guide his friends, he had to grow and become even stronger than he was now. That was what he promised.
It was at that moment a knock on the door could be heard. With a questionable look in his eyes, the boy walked towards the door, only to find his chest-brown vice-leader at the other end, wearing a long nightgown she made herself.
It didn't take long for the boy to understand why she was there as a certain conversation from the eighth floor was roaming in the back of his head, the sound of thunder ranging through the room. Without speaking a word, Kirito let Asuna in.
''Can't sleep either?'' she asked, a bit of redness on her face.
''Nightmares. Been having trouble sleeping because of them lately.''
''Morté?''
''And another player I partied with on the first floor,'' the boy added, a surprised expression on Asuna's face.
''What happened?''
''We were trying to get to the finish of the Secret Medicine of the Forest quest to get the Annual Blade. Coper didn't think we would receive the quest item twice and tried to MPK me. The Little Neplents on that floor had other plans and while I could escape, he was less fortunate.''
''You know you are not to blame for them, right?''
''Wish it was that easy….'' the boy mumbled to himself, Asuna barely hearing him. ''I pushed the memory back in my mind for so long, but ever since Argo's message, I couldn't stop it from appearing back.''
''Then it is a good thing I am here. Wasn't it you who said to share one's problems with one another?'' the girl jokingly replied with a soft smile on her lips, the sound of the thunder not even scaring her that much anymore, although she still slightly trembled.
Two players, both that had something that kept them awake this late in the night, found comfort in each other's company. They talked about small things and even got a few laughs off before an hour had passed and the first signs of sleep showed themselves in the forms of yawns.
While Asuna felt tired, the thunder had not disappeared. A question rumored her mind, but before she even got the words out, Kirito spoke.
''If you still can't sleep alone, you can sleep here. I will take the sleeping bag,'' the boy suggested, already making the sweeping motion with his hand.
''You…don't have too…''
''Huh?'' Kirito stared back at Asuna's face to see a red color appearing on it.
''I said you don't have to. Please… lay next to me for the night,'' Asuna asked. Kirito stared a couple of seconds at the chest-brown fencer before reacting.
''Sure.'' Lying down in the bed, the two players stared at each other one last moment. She still received small fireworks in her head from his onyx stare, a feeling of safety in them she could not explain. He felt a comradeship in her eyes, and although things were difficult sometimes, he was glad he met her.
''Kirito?''
''Yeah?''
''We will survive to the end, right?''
''Yeah, we will." Asuna stretched her hand forward halfway and stretched her little finger.
''Promise?'' It took a few seconds, but the boy stretched his hand towards her as well and wrapped his little finger around hers.
''Promise.''
Those were the last words spoken, before the lights went out and both players found themselves in the world of dreams, their little fingers still entwined.
Author notes:
That was it for chapter 26.
Not much has happened yet in this chapter, for this was more a world building and bonding chapter. I even took some parts of the progressive novels into this one.
The eight floor is mostly inspired by the third season of SAO (part 2). You might wonder how, but you will have to read or watch that for yourself because I will not spoil it. Further, the healthbar system of a quest can be seen in multiple games, but I took Kingdom hearts and Dynasty warriors as my inspirations. Mobs are all made up, but the boss is a mythical creature in the Amazone, called Mapinguari.
Last but not least, the coat of Kirito is sort of the one he wore during Mother Rosario. Asuna's wearings are her former KOB costume from floor 56, but the red replaced by black. Liz has finally received her makeover and is now almost completely her version of Hollow Realization.
That was it for my notes. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and see you legend in the next one.