Title: "The Nazarick Grand Prix."
Disclaimer: Overlord is owned, written and created by Kugane Maruyama.
I do not own Overlord and this literature is only and purely, a fan fiction take on Overlord.
Chapter 25: The Explorers Unleashed.
After Nabe made her report, she got out of the tent and informed Momon (Pandora's Actor in disguise.) of the instructions given by Ainz. She also told him about the other Guardians' mission status. And the new idea Ainz had for Gargantua's 'impactful' entrance, where Ainz had the Insectoid residents make an incredibly large parachute from their light, but durable webbings.
'Gargantua; dropping down in a controlled landing, then making a shockwave just from impact alone. That's very awesome! I wish father would let me see that. Oh, I can't wait. I cannot wait!' Pandora's Actor said in his mind.
During this time, the local soldiers thanked the adventurers for sharing some of their meals with them. The locals really liked the new foods and drinks shared with them, especially the one called energy drinks. Everything was going quite well, until Lycan informed them that several groups of Beastmen soldiers are approaching them. Momon gave the order for every adventurer to get ready.
"Everyone get ready for battle. You know the drill, make sure you have your full gears, set and complete. Take your positions. Adventurers! It's time to prove ourselves worthy of our profession (The Adventurers roared in response.) Lycan, don't reveal yourselves just yet. Wait for my signal, then, you can have your fun." Momon said in his most heroic moments by far.
"You got it boss." Lycan replied. Then he swiftly ran towards the undead crew, where he used his stealth ability. And he instructed the undead of their orders, in response; the Elder Liches used some scrolls to cast invisibility spells on their group, as they waited for the signal to do what they do best.
The adventurers from the Sorcerer Kingdom, all went into their strategic positions. Their respective magic casters casted the necessary spells, to help hide their whole teams. And with the preparations done, Momon just waited for the approaching Beastmen groups.
Momon talked to Count Arba Le-Vortim Provetos, and asked him to make sure that all of the soldiers and adventurers of the Draconic Kingdom, position themselves on the center and sturdiest part of the wall. Even though the City walls are now mostly broken, the local forces still relied on them at least, for building make shift camps. And now, that they are all aware of what some of the nobles did to them. They used their anger on certain nobles, to psych themselves up for the upcoming battle.
A few miles from the outpost, a large group of various beastmen are walking towards the same military outpost where the forces of the Sorcerer Kingdom are temporarily positioned. They naturally have night vision, keen senses of hearing and smell; making them have the advantage during the night time battles. One of the groups' leaders called their army to a stop, and listen to their scouts' report.
"This distance should be safe enough for us to stop for a while, so that they don't see us coming." One of the leaders said.
"Our scouts should have the information we needed." Another beastman spoke. After a few short minutes, a group of beastmen that looks like a jackal humanoid asked for permission to speak to the tribal leaders' meeting. After the permission was granted, the four scouts moved forward and knelt down in front of the four tribal leaders.
"Let's hear your reports." The third beastmen leader said.
"Yes leader, we have scouted the city's walled areas. They've moved into the strongest and largest remaining part of their City walls, there are lots of openings for our attack. This should be an easy raid for the whole tribe. By our estimate, there should be just about four thousand of them there." The first scout reported.
"Other than their soldiers, they also have some birds kept in many cages. Most likely to serve as their food, but from what I have smelled when I went near the wall; it seems they have more varieties of food being kept there." The second scout added.
"Do the two of you have the same observations?" One of the Jackal Beastman asked.
"Yes, I have the same report as well." The third scout replied. Then, the fourth one did as well.
"Alright, I think it's time to eat. Tell the others to move out." One of the tribe leaders gave his orders.
And with that, the Beastmen army moved through the night, as silent as they could. The army of forty thousand Yacardas moved with as much stealth as they could, since they were aiming to capture more humans to feed their tribe and take over more land to get more territory as well.
(Yacardas – Are bipedal Beastmen, which resembles jackals. Practically a 'Werejackal' of the New World. They have keen sense of Smell, Hearing, and also have the natural capability to see in dark environment.)
The Yacardas, made sure not to use any torches or anything that might reveal their approach. With the scouts' reports, they were confident that would be victorious against the soldiers guarding the City just before the Capital of the Draconic Kingdom. It was when they were about less than a hundred feet; that they moved slower, in order to get into their preferred attacking positions. The Yacardas' archers were the first to make a move against their enemies; they set themselves carefully. The primary leader gave the signal to the archers, to begin their attack. The archers aimed high and then, released numerous arrows up to towards the inhabitants of the outpost. And as the arrows landed down, they made contact with their intended targets. But all they've heard; were sounds of their arrows hitting metal. Unknown to them, the outpost's soldiers have put their shields up along with other materials they could use to protect themselves from the incoming hail of falling points.
"Clink"
"Ting"
"Tang"
"Clank"
"Hmm? Something's wrong here." Says the first leader.
"What do you mean?" Says the third leader.
"We didn't hear any of the arrows hit flesh, or the sound of a human falling down after being hit. They wear metal armors, so those should make certain noises when a human falls down." The first leader replied.
"That maybe so? But, since we've already let our arrows loose. We should attack now. To turn back is just folly." The second leader said his point.
"I agree. The sooner we attack, the better our chances should be. Even if they've made their own preparations, we still have the upper hand." Says the fourth leader.
"Alright then, give the signal to attack now." The first leader replied.
And with that, the Yacardas' united tribal forces, charged towards the outpost. What they didn't know, however; was that the soldiers and the newly arrived reinforcements were already aware of their presence beforehand. The incoming tribal warriors roared, as they rampaged towards the broken and open areas of the walls. And as soon as they got in the ideal range, Momon shouted "NOW!".
Right after Momon's signal, the Sorcerer Kingdom's Adventurers shouted aloud. And at the very same time, their magic casters used their most effective long range and 'Area-of-effect' spells, like [Fire ball], [Lightning], [Magic arrow], and numerous arrows flew from behind them, immediately following the aftermath of the magical spells' effects. It was then, that Nabe flew high up above into the night skies, with her magical barrier protecting her from the Beastmen's arrows. She looked for the most populated area among the incoming armies, and after she found her target location; she dove right straight down into the mass of attacking Yacardan hordes.
As she was heading for the enemy-populated area, she casted aloud [Widen-Maximize Magic: Dickless Existence!]. And right then and there, every male Yacardan unit just dropped down, held on to their crotch, and cried and whimpered in pure agony. The four tribal leaders saw what happened, but could not believe their eyes. The strange new spell that was just used against their fellow tribesmen, affected every male warrior within twenty meters of the female magic caster. And Nabe continued her onslaught, by casting [Lightning] that was powerful enough, that one string of lightning pierced her immediate target and went on to pierce through the next few unlucky ones along the lightning's direction.
While the Yacardas' warriors were heading for her, they were surprised by the sudden lights coming from the side of the wall's open areas. It was the headlights of the adventurers' own vehicles, their respective magic casters casted several defensive spells already, and that helped to give the adventurers the advantage to ram the incoming Beastmen as they rode on. While their warriors are driving, the magic casters and their archers kept their attacks coming. Being lead by Team Darkness, the Sorcerer Kingdom's forces were all focused and more than willing to prove their worth of the ranking medals they wore. After they've covered about forty meters, they turned their vehicles to their left and line them all up. The lined up cars worked out to be a makeshift wall of sorts to at least slowdown the beastmen that somehow gets past them.
After placing their cars as some makeshift barricades, the adventurers all got out of their cars and joined Nabe in fighting the Yacardas, while Momon went straight towards Nabe's location. He was riding on top of the fully armored Hamsuke, and when a large group of beastmen tried to gang-up on them; Hamsuke spinned as she stretched out her serpentine tail, while Momon stretched out his two large swords. What appeared to be a bizarre large image of a spinning, top decimated the nearby attackers. Then, Momon jumped up to join Nabe and do what they do best. While not far from them, Hamsuke put her training and experience into practice. One of the four tribal leaders' second in command, stepped up and challenged Hamsuke to a one-on-one fight. With that declaration, the other Yacardans gave them ample space to fight, considering their sizes. The hulking Yacardan known only as "Gargam" held on to his large bastard sword. One the opposite side, Hamsuke went for a defensive position, since she has no idea what her opponent was capable of. Gargam dashed straight for the giant hamster, and then swung his sword really fast. Fast enough that even Hamsuke, was being very cautious with her movements, as she observed and analyzed her opponent.
"Dodging and running? Is that all you can do?" Gargam taunted Hamsuke, trying to provoke the armored giant rodent. But Hamsuke kept cool and didn't rush things.
"No. Of course not, Gozaru! It's just that you're too slow and weak to take on seriously. That it is." Hamsuke taunted back, as she allowed her natural trash talking nature to provoke her opponent instead.
"Why You?! I'll show you, who's weak and slow." Gargam replied, obviously losing his cool so quickly.
Gargam used several 'Martial arts' to buff himself, {Ability boost}, {Dull pain}, {Body strengthening}, {Fatal edge} then he zigzagged his way towards Hamsuke. While Hamsuke, also used the martial arts she's learned from her training.
"Now that's more like it, Gozaru! {Eyes in the back}, {Ability boost}, {Capacity building}, {Evasion}, {Fortress}." Hamsuke used several martial arts.
With the aid of their martial arts being activated, the two opponents zigzagged throughout the battlefield. Gargam noticed that Hamsuke has become a lot quicker and was able to evade his strikes much easier than what he would have expected. But when Hamsuke was backed down by a large tree behind her, Gargam took the opening, and dashed straight towards Hamsuke's head. Knowing that his opponent can't evade to the side or jump back, he grinned with the anticipation of his victory.
"Now! {Gale acceleration}" Gargam shouted as he activated his trump card, a martial art that greatly increases his own speed, matching his dashing slash strike. But, Hamsuke also grinned and activated her own set of martial arts to counter and attack.
"Here it comes {Cutting edge}, {Brief seal}, {Focus battle aura},… Aha! {Slashing} It is! Ha!" Hamsuke shouted, as she activated her counter martial arts. Her tail whipped around her, cutting the large tree and anything else in its path. And with that giving her more room, she used her tail, and coiled it like compressed spring and directed it towards Gargam's striking form. With {Brief seal} already activated, she aimed for the opponent's sword, mid swing. And after she successfully deflected the sword off its course. Her tail swiftly whipped back, damaging the sword's edges from the side of the sword. And with the sword no longer posing much threat against her, she quickly sprinted to her target and activated {Slashing strike} cutting Gargam so deep, that he nearly split into four parts.
The other warriors of the Yacardas army saw Hamsuke's skills, and how she turned one of their famous warriors into four gory chunks of meat. The sight of Gargam's flesh scattered on the ground, scared many of them; that they ran away from the field. Hamsuke decided not to go after them; instead, she went to look for Momon and Nabe to help her teammates in battle.
Upon reaching her master's location, she saw Momon making a path of carnage; by stretching his swords out and spinning so fast. Any beastman that dared to attack him, all turned out to be vegetable that was put into a food processor being demonstrated on a TV shopping channel. Hamsuke was amazed at what she saw, then she charged to follow-up on her master to assist him. Momon saw her and he called Hamsuke to ride on her, making the scene more heroic for them. As Nabe flew to join them, the other Adventurers saw them fight. And they were inspired by the team's fighting prowess; that they pushed even harder to push the attackers back. And that they collectively and visibly did. The local soldiers couldn't believe their eyes, as they saw how the Adventurers from the Sorcerer Kingdom, fought the beastmen back and effectively repel them, that none of the beastmen even got past the line of vehicle barricades. Being inspired and emboldened by what they saw, the officers ordered the troops to charge in to help the adventurers.
"I never thought I'd say this. But, we have a lot to be thankful for that undead king of theirs. With the exception of healers and nurses; EVERYONE CHARGE!" The highest military officer bellowed to his men. He knew that, with skills of such calibre on their side, they have a real chance to turn the tides in this desperate war.
And with their commander giving the orders, the soldiers and militia members all moved out to join in the fray. The only military men that remained within the outpost were the ones assigned to protect Count Arba Le-Vortim Provetos.
"If not for my old age, I'd be joining them in the fight right now. Damn! Why did this have to happen when I'm this fucking old? Perhaps if we had only knew of Momon's existence long ago, or the existence of the Sorcerer King. Maybe, just maybe, my son and everybody else would still be alive today. Nailing down those so-called nobles that had the balls to try and profit from the people's suffering. I'll kill em' all, even if it's the last thing I do. At the very least, it's what I can do for the new generations. This nation has suffered enough already, no need for them to follow in the footsteps of some rotten bastards after this is all over." Count Arba said, as he looked at the backs of the soldiers riding towards the heat of battle. Those nearby that heard his mutterings, agreed with the old Count.
During the battle, some of the stealthier individuals found the area where some humans were kept. They all looked so weak and obviously malnourished. One of the thieves climbed up a tree, and launched a firework that served as the signal for the others to home in. Moknak saw the firework's lights in the sky, then; he shouted to the rest, "They found them!" And with that, the adventurers pushed on towards that direction.
"No! They've found our food storage. They're trying to rescue the human captives." The second leader said to the others.
"That's not the priority right now. No other choice, it's time we do the ritual." The first leader said.
"What? Are we really in that kind of trouble right now?" The Third leader asked.
"These guys are something else, we have no choice." The second leader said. As he was busy fighting some of the local soldiers. After they were able to get away to safety, they looked for the designated place; in case they ever become forced to do the 'ritual'. Their most trusted underlings made sure to give them enough time to complete the ritual and turn the tide back on their favor.
After hiding their selves, and taking up a secure position. The four leaders proceeded with their ancient ritual. They all sat across one another. And they muttered words that have been passed down from ancient times. And after a few minutes, their bodies changed dramatically. But they took it a step further, and ultimately completed the 'ritual' which was actually, a more rare kind of Wild Magic. This ritual somehow, allowed them to enhance their capabilities way beyond what a martial art can do. Not only that, but the magic actually fused their bodies, from four different individuals, into a single Yacardan behemoth.
The result of the Yacardas tribe's ancient ritual, was now heading for the battlefield. The twenty foot tall, savage behemoth, howled so loud that both the Yacardan beastmen and the humans, stopped in the middle of the battle. The giant Yacardan's howl had an area-wide effect; it boosted the capabilities of the Yacardans that heard its howl. This made things more challenging for the Adventurers, till Moknak shouted. "Fuck off! We went through much tougher shit than you assholes, just to earn these tags. Show em' boys!"
And with that, the Adventurers began using their own set of 'martial arts' and no longer fought the way the old them would normally do. Now, they were fighting with full force, implementing the unique techniques that they've learned from the Adventurer's Dungeon. Some of the beastmen noticed the drastic change while in battle.
"What the fuck? These humans just got way better at fighting all of a sudden?" One of the Yacardans muttered.
"Were losing terribly here, we should have joined up with Snakemen instead. Another one said.
After the Adventurers secured the human captives, they ordered the lower ranking adventurers to get back to their vehicles and bring them as close as they can. The Adamantite ranked Adventurers stood guard keeping the remaining humans well guarded and safe, while the others healed and assisted the captives out of their dirty cages, filled with the rotting meat of the ones that used to be imprisoned along with them. The majority of the caged and would-have-been victims; were under terrible mental and physical traumas. Some were silent and seemingly lifeless, broken by the despair caused by their inhuman experiences. The Adventurers couldn't help but look at the former prisoners with pity. One of the Adventurers, who happened to be a Beastman himself, couldn't believe the disgusting sight in front of him.
"Damn! It's just… Nasty; even back then, in the Abelion hills, before and during the war. Our kind never stooped down to this level of carnage. I mean we… you know. But, we never made our prey suffer; we kill and eat our preys fast. Similar to how human hunters do. I know some other species might be similar in with their sadistic pleasures. But this? This is just disgusting." Tarboris Bright Claw said to his human team mate. He was once among those that fought against the paladins of the Holy Kingdom when they were led by Jaldabaoth. He is a Zorostian, a humanoid beastman resembling a hybrid between a human and a tiger, with some reptilian features. He is now a member of the Orichalcum ranked Adventurer team named "The Sexy Seven". Within their team, two of them are Beastmen, two are elves, and three are humans.
Momon ordered the Adventurers to head for the prisoners' area, and concentrate their forces there. Their mission right now, is to secure the area and help transport the human captives into the vehicles; to be transported out of the area and into the outpost for sufficient treatment. But then, they heard a large group of more Yacardans charging in towards them. The local soldiers helped form a line to aid the drivers in going to route suitable and safe enough for them to drive onto.
"Momon-dono, what shall we do? Their reinforcements will reach us soon. And we are still outnumbered, and many of our forces are getting exhausted from all that fighting." The commander asked Momon.
"Relax, good sir. Our main mission is to only save the captives of the beastmen. Those guys will be their problem." Momon replied, confusing the local officer.
"What do you mean? Who's they?" the commander asked.
"Alright Lycan, time to have your fun." Momon said as he signalled for Nabe to give the message to Lycan.
And with Nabe's message. Lycan howled loudly, as he transformed into an Emperor Werewolf. His jet-black fur making him nearly invisible in the darkness of night. Save for his yellow-green eyes, he almost blended perfectly with the night. His loud howling caught the attention of the Yacardan behemoth, but before it could even turn its head to look for Lycan. Lycan had already sprinted into the horde of beastmen approaching the Adventurers, ripping them all so easily. Then, the Elder Liches revealed themselves and launched their offensive spells.
The Death Knights also started wreaking havoc on the battle field as well. But what caught everyone's attention, was the tall hulking mass of killing intent. The dark evil figure that can only be seen in the dark night; due to the floating balls of flame surrounding it. The behemoth went down on all fours and sprinted to attack the Vengeance Ronin, but the undead samurai warrior; just vanished from its sight. The beast looked all around it, searching for its opponent, but the Ronin launched two of the blue fire balls right into the behemoth's face. The attack exploded, covering the howling behemoth in blue flames. The big Yacardan, tried to resist the pain and continue its attempt at attacking the Ronin. But then, Momon shouted to the Vengeance Ronin. "Finish it now" And that's when the Ronin reached for its sword for the first time.
The Ronin struck into a stance, and then lit its katana in a subtle purple flame. Then it just vanished and instantly appeared ten feet behind the behemoth, with its sword already sheathed, and then it swiftly pushed the sword inside the its sheath. And as soon as the Ronin did that, the behemoth fell down a few seconds later, and its body broke down into cubes. The local Commander was shocked at how effortless it was for the vengeance Ronin to kill of the behemoth that killed at least twenty of his soldiers.
The undead crew slaughtered the rest of the beastmen, save for some that Momon ordered to be spared, so that they can extract information from them. Later on that night, after the human captives were saved. Momon let the local forces handle the rest of the activities. And the Adventurers went to the location where the most of the female Yacardas are left to take care of their young, along with those too young to go to battle. Bringing along those he chose to spare, he talked with the females and their acting leader. And old male Yacardan, Momon spoke with them. And told them that they are now to enter the [Gate], where they will be transported into another land where they will be offered to be part of the Sorcerer Kingdom and live new and better lives for their species, or they will be killed, if they are unwilling to adapt to the changing world.
Knowing they were utterly defeated, the eldest among them convinced the majority to follow the instructions of the man in the black armor. Since they are the losers of the battle, and the winners have the spoils. The elder hoped that, since they offered no resistance; they won't be harmed needlessly. Momon reassured them that the Sorcerer King will not harm them, unless they give him a reason to. And so, although afraid for their lives and their race's future, they entered the black void. And on the other side of that portal, was a farm being tended by other beastmen of various races.
The mothers held their children tightly close to them, while some of the young adult males, stepped in front of their mothers to protect them.
"Ah, so you're all here at last. Welcome. You are now inside the largest vegetable farm within the Abelion Hills. Don't be afraid, the battle is over now. And your warriors have lost, quite easily if I might add." The one, who spoke, was wearing an orange long-sleeved shirt paired with denim overalls and working boots. On his head was a straw hat. He looked like some kind of a Frogman species, but he was actually a demon. This is the Guardian of the Seventh Floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick; Demiurge.
Demiurge continued speaking like a salesman on a TV infomercial, telling the surviving members of the Yacardas clan, of the benefits they will now enjoy under the rule of Ainz Ooal Gown. As well as the rules of the nation, but as he was speaking; three females suddenly charged at him.
"Stay still." Demiurge said, and the three female Beastmen stopped in their tracks.
"Now, now, that's just rude. Might I know who you three are, and why you tried to interrupt me?" Demiurge asked. And so, the three answered his queries, unwillingly. It turned out, that they were all wives of the four leaders of their tribe. The fourth one did not join them in their attempt at attacking him, since she knew her husband lost already. And right now, her main priority; is to make sure she and her young cubs survive, and keep their species going.
The elder was worried that with this incident, the others might be harmed. But Demiurge assured them, that they won't be harmed, as he promised it in the name of Ainz Ooal Gown, even though he was just following his orders from Ainz.
"Unfortunately for these three, they will be punished by being sent into my personal farms. As for the rest of the necessary details, she will be the one to lead you for the mean time. Bye for now." Demiurge said casually, as if it was a normal thing to do. He did so in a way, that even one of his assistants; the Sin of Envy was slightly surprised. Then Demiurge entered another [Gate] with his grin on his face, and his hands behind his back. Then, the Death Knights carry the three females into the "Happy Farm".
As for the corpses of the fallen Yacardan warriors, the ones seemingly still in good conditions were separated for skin harvesting so that their skins will be used for magic scrolls. The other corpses were given to Kyouhukou, to serve as food for his "Family". The other corpses will then be turned into various undead creatures by Ainz when he has the time, and so they were placed on the fifth floor to preserve their condition.
Back at the Draconic Kingdom's borders.
After making sure, that they have saved all that could have been saved. Momon and the rest of the Adventurers returned to the outpost, fortunately, none of the adventurers died. But some of them did suffer some injuries like claw and bite wounds, some broken bones, concussions, etc. nothing some healing potion or light healing spell couldn't heal. On the other hand, the nurses, healers, priests, and Sorcerer Kingdom civilian volunteers were very busy the whole night, trying to heal the numerous wounds of the captured humans. And many of them had to be sedated and put to sleep. And since many of them were thrashing wildly, due to the mental traumas they suffered from. The adventurers that weren't hurt tried to help as best as they could, and they got their rest by sunrise.
As for the local soldiers and the militia members that night, they've lost about thirty people. But none of them died in vain. They were given their proper respects, while some of the officers joined a small detachment that was assigned to bring the corpses back to the capital. So that, those bodies could be properly mourned by their families. And later on, their ashes would be placed inside the large memorial statue, where all the names of those that have died since the Beastmen invasion started, were all written on its walls and some, on the walls nearby the large statue. Comparing tonight's loss of nearly thirty brave men and women, to the hundreds and sometimes even thousands that they lost whenever they clash against the Beastmen army, it was a more acceptable loss. Definitely, a good sign meaning that, they won't be losing as much, if they lose anyone at all. The Commander bowed down his head, as a final act of respect for the fallen comrades.
Even though, the soldiers would like to celebrate. They all knew full well; that the battle for peace and freedom was far from over. Instead, they just treated the wounded and the injured back in the outpost. The forces of the Sorcerer Kingdom, pretty much did the same. They discussed among themselves about what happened earlier. They exchanged stories and later on made their respective reports, which are to be submitted when an agent of Nazarick arrived later on. The adventurers received many praises from the locals, especially Team Darkness. Lycan handled the deliveries of the bodies of the Yacardas' fallen tribe warriors, including the behemoth Jackal Beastman. These corpses are to be used as basis in making Ainz' summoned undead, to be permanent in the New World.
Ainz planned to make lots of Undead squads, these squads will be composed of several Death Knights, one or two Elder Liches, and they would be led by one or two Vengeance Ronins. His idea came from his memory as a salary man from his original world, back whenever he would hang out with his friends Blue Planet and Bell River who are both fans of the natural environment from a bygone era. There, Suzuki could watch old movies from Bell River's personal collection of archives of old movies from the twentieth and twenty first century.
From those old movies, Ainz got the idea of forming multi skilled and capability composed teams. Capable to tackle most; if not all situations that they may face. The same thing could be said with the Adventurers Guild's new team composition requirements.
"Alright, that's the last batch of the human survivors." Moknak said to one of the local officers, after securing the transport of the last batch of those they could rescue.
"Many thanks to you and your fellows, Good Sir. To be honest, I never thought we'd actually reclaim the lands beyond these walls ever again. Even more so, to actually rescue our countrymen. The invasion really took out a lot from us, in more ways than you can imagine. Again, in behalf of our nation; our sincerest thanks to you." Says, the local officer.
"You're welcome. We're really sorry they were all we could find… the ones still alive anyway." Moknak replied.
"Yeah, we'll deal with retrieving and identifying the other human corpses. I can't wait for all this madness to be over. Just between you and me, sir. I get a feeling there's going to be a lot more problems after this invasion issue is over." The officer commented.
"I hate to be the bearer of bad news to you sir. But, then again, it depends on how you take this information. I just got word, that Count Arba had brought the news of corruption to the Royal Court. And according to the message we got, the Commander assigned to this area never even heard about the goods donated by his majesty and by the citizens of the Sorcerer Kingdom. They said the one who was assigned to deliver those goods was a General Petards? Peitards, Retards or something like that?" Richard Harmond interjected into the conversation, wearing his favourite fur jacket on top of his Rune Craft armor.
"I think the one your referring to is General Peitardus Colvicum. Yeah, I'm not surprised. Never liked the guy, just being honest. He's some son of some fancy noble family, and he's close friends with that Marquise Drazinis Oriculus, a distant relative of the queen. If I remember correctly, their line stemmed out from the concubines of the queens father. Depraved bastard, I tell you. The only reason he's free is because he's a relative of the queen, and he recently started supporting her campaign of fighting back against the beastmen invaders. And now we know why, slick bastard. Oh, there's going to be a lot of changes alright. I'll be damned if I don't get a punch in at least on that bastard before I die." The officer said with clear hate for the two figures.
"No offense sir. But it sounds to me, like you got something personal against those two guilty figures. Just curious to know why, if that's ok?" Richard asked.
"It's alright if you don't want to tell us. We're just curious that's all. But if it helps, I'll tell you this. His majesty really hates corrupt people, especially those who abused their power over others." Moknak added.
"Very well, if you must know. Before I got my position as a Vice Captain of this Squadron, that Draziniz bastard took my two Nieces against their will. And I haven't heard from them since. The only information I got from some friends were that nothing decent happens inside his private quarters. I know I my hate will never go away until I get justice for the last remaining family I have left, but even so. I know that helping the fight against the invaders takes priority." Says the middle-aged officer.
"If it's any consolation? Your story sounded really familiar with a lot of us from the Sorcerer Kingdom, or rather when we were still part of the Re-Estize Kingdom. Back then, there were many nasty nobles who took peasant women to their liking, into their service by force. And if we try to fight them off, we'd get into trouble. Most likely into prison or worse. But those bastards are mostly gone now. Most of them left E-Rantel after the Kingdom lost in the Katze Plains, those who failed to leave early; were tried and killed by the Death Knights and were raised as undead slaves as part of their punishment for their abuses. It's just a matter of time though for those other assholes. Soon, those other nobles will meet their deserved fates." Moknak said so, ending it with a grin on his face.
"What makes you say that?" the local soldier asked.
"That's because a few days ago, King Rampossa himself has announced that the entirety of the Re-Estize Kingdom will now become a vassal state under the Sorcerer Kingdom. Just like the Baharuth Empire. And with that, those nobles have nowhere to go. Since King Caspond of the Northern Holy Kingdom did the same thing a few days earlier. Ha! I'd like to see those bastards' faces when they heard the news; I bet it would be priceless. I mean, they literally have nowhere to go. The Argland Republic's an ally of his majesty; both the Re-Estize and the Holy Kingdom are now officially vassals. Then, there's the Baharuth Empire who was the first in line. And even the Slane Theocracy will be very busy to accommodate them moving in there, and that's if they allow nobles like them to immigrate into their nation." Moknak answered. The answer itself surprising the officer they were talking to, since most of the local soldiers barely get any news about the world outside of their nation. That's how bad the situation was in the Draconic Kingdom.
"Well, we need to go now. My team mates are calling us now. See you again after we return." Moknak bid the local officer farewell and went on with their preparations for the next set of operations.
Somewhere in the Draconic Kingdom's coastline areas.
A blonde haired woman wearing her rank exclusive Adamantite Rune Crafted Armor, was currently standing on a high watchtower. She was keenly observing the battlefield after their recent battle which was just over an hour ago, there were numerous corpses on the still freshly blood-soaked fighting grounds. She looked around more than twice now, but, she looked even more carefully as she began to notice that in the distance were some figures that seemed to be heading for the wall in front of their barracks.
"Men, there are figures approaching. To your stations!" Leinas shout out as she wants to ensure that they were ready for any situation.
Lieutenant Saleenas Amorosa hear Leinas immediately, and she quickly called her Paladins to make their groups ready for a possible battle.
"Oh so soon? Yes! This will help me make up for the times I wasn't in that last battle against Jaldabaoth." Says, the Paladin leader.
"Eh? I'm not so sure that's what should be motivating you lieutenant. I mean, we're here to help save people right?" Says, one of the senior Paladins. The other paladins just rolled their eyes and sighed.
"Never mind, all of you prepare for battle!" Saleenas exclaimed.
"Hmm. Is it just me or are they waiving a white flag?" Leinas asked.
"Well, there's just about only less than twenty of them out there. It might mean that they may want to negotiate. Seeing as we just practically defeated them earlier." Saleenas commented.
"That's a possibility, but we keep our guard up. Have our magic casters cast defensive and detection spells if they can, I don't trust this. This just seems too soon for them to be pursuing peaceful methods. Don't you think?" Leinas added, and Lieutenant Saleenas nodded in agreement.
With those words, the Empire's Legion of Knights and the Paladin Corps moved swiftly into position in preparation for a possible attack. Moving with them were the local soldiers from the Draconic Kingdom, inspired by the news of the Adventurer's successful defences and the rescue of their fellow countrymen. They moved with vigour and will in every step, the news about some of the nobles' corruption about the donations that were sent to them made each and everyone furious. But Leinas told them to use that anger as additional motivation in battle, and that they did for the past two days.
"Are you sure they won't just shoot us once we're in range of their arrows? I mean, we did kill and eat many of them after all." One of the Beastman asked his fellow, as they rode towards the same outpost they failed to invade earlier.
"I saw the humans do this a long time ago, when they want to negotiate with their opponents' forces. And that's the reason we're bringing our shields and some back-ups, just in case something goes wrong or if they get emotional and attack us." The leading Beastmen replied.
About a hundred meters from the wall, three out of the fifty beastmen soldiers moved on while the rest just stayed where they are. The leader of this group or rather, this tribe waved the white flag. Then he showed the soldiers on the wall that he has disarmed himself, and he shouted out loud calling for the leader of the humans.
"Don't attack! We come in peace! We have disarmed our selves. We wish to speak with your leader." The leader of the beastmen said.
"Everyone stand down! I will speak with them!" Leinas shouted her orders.
"Lieutenant Saleenas, Sergeant Krim Veilrant. I propose we meet them and hear what they have to say, I'd appreciate it if you two would be there to hear them out as well." Leinas said.
"Of course." Sergeant Krim Veilrant replied.
"This should be interesting." Saleenas quipped.
The three human leaders, accompanied by two soldiers. Rode off to meet with the Beastmen that were waiting for them. Upon arrival, Leinas introduced herself and her companions.
"Well met, Human leader. I am called Kareli, the leader of the Hivekan Tribe of the Yacardas' race. These two are my top warriors, they answer directly to me. We are here because we wish to surrender peacefully if it's possible. I know when I'm defeated, and as the leader of my tribe. It is my sacred duty to ensure my tribe's continued existence. You have clearly and decisively defeated us from our battle earlier, and that was when we still have our allies which you have already vanquished. As I was saying, I and my entire tribe surrender to you. All I ask is that you let my people live, or at least let our females and our young survive." Kareli said as he and his companions knelt and bowed down, and offered their swords to Leinas as a sign of their surrender.
"What?! You think surrendering now will save your hide? What about our people? The innocent ones you've killed and eaten, huh? You think we'd let things go, just like that? Commander Leinas, I say we kill them all and end their threat here and now." Sergeant Krim voiced out his hate.
"Sergeant Krim. I know you and everyone in this nation have suffered, but this decision is not for you to make. Am I clear?" Leinas said in a serious tone.
"Ye-yes Ma'am." The sergeant reluctantly replied.
"Thank you for controlling yourself Sergeant. I'm sorry for your losses, but this decision is all up to his majesty the Sorcerer King. I have been given instructions regarding situations like these, so take it easy. All will be handled accordingly." Leinas respectfully said to the local officer.
"As for you and your. If your surrender is sincere, then in the name of the Sorcerer King Ainz Ooal Gown. I accept your surrender, please tell the rest of your tribe to gather here as soon as possible and surrender their weapons as well." Leinas said to the Yacardas' remaining tribe members.
With their surrender formally accepted, Kareli issued the order for the rest of his tribe members to come and gather on the same spot they spoke with Leinas and the other group leaders. Once all of them were gathered, Leinas and the rest of the Knights looked at the remaining tribe members. And they noticed that most of them were thin and were clearly showing signs of malnutrition, they saw the females hugging their young tightly. Saleenas estimated the cubs to be about two to three months old and looked very fragile.
On her spot, Leinas used a [Message] scroll and reported what all that had happened for that day to Albedo, who was stationed at E-Rantel for most of the duration of the campaign.
"So… What will happen to us now?" Kareli asked Leinas Rockbruise.
"I've been told that your whole tribe will be transported to the Abelion Hills. Your arms and armours will be collected, but have no fear for your tribe's safety will be guaranteed as long as you adhere to the rules set out by the Sorcerer King. You and every member of your race that has useful knowledge will be interviewed by the Sorcerer King or his subordinates, I strongly recommend that you all speak the truth when asked by his majesty or by his subordinates." Leinas said in a grave tone.
After a few minutes, a [Gate] appeared behind Leinas. Then a female in a maid's uniform stepped out from the [Gate], the maid known as Entoma gestured for the Yacardas to enter through the dark portal in space. Completely oblivious to the fact, that such a spell is unknown to those outside of Nazarick or those not familiar with Nazarick.
The Yacardas' looked at the black void in fear, even more so at the strange maid that came out of it. Their instincts were yelling at them to avoid the maid at all cost. Sensing the tribe's fears, Leinas explained what is going on right now.
"Have no fear. What you see before you is a ninth tier magic spell; it is the normal means of travel and transportation that the Sorcerer King and his subordinates use. This will transport you to the Abelion Hills; this is the safest mode of travel I assure you. Please enter the [Gate] now; it's not in your tribe's interest to keep his majesty waiting. Oh, by the way, make sure you all behave your best and be respectful of his majesty and his subordinates. One wrong word and your kind might just face extinction." Leinas said in a serious tone.
"Thank you for being reasonable, Commander Leinas. Though my warrior's pride is crushed, my tribe's survival simply takes priority than any honor I might claim." Kareli said as he bowed down in respect to Leinas' compassion. Then he stepped into the portal, followed shortly by his tribe.
Abelion Hills, a few moments later.
The [Gate] took the recently surrendered Yacardas tribal members onto a hill, overlooking a vast field filled with various plants. They looked around them carefully, both in fear and in bewilderment. Until they heard a raspy voice spoke from behind them.
"(Ahem) welcome to the Abelion Hills members of the Yacardan race. I am Grim Claw, the Chief of Riddante Village. Congratulations on getting here safely, your leader is wise to surrender quickly. Since your tribe surrendered, you'll be getting more benefits compared to those that resisted and worse insulted Lord Demiurge. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I pity those three females. But have no fear, for I have told by Lady Albedo to provide for your tribe for now. Until you're all self sufficient but, first things first. Your leader, the tribe's advisers, elderly members, and anyone among you that can provide us with necessary information about your tribe and nation's history, culture etc. More importantly, the reasons why your nation is attacking the Draconic Kingdom in the first place. Please follow Lady Entoma, se will lead you to Lord Demiurge's office there, he will be asking you important questions. As for the rest of you, follow me. I'll show you to where you guys will be staying from now on, as well as explain the rules to you guys." Grim Claw explained.
Entoma lead the tribe leader and his more knowledgeable companions into Demiurge's office. Into the Capital of the developed Abelion Hills. They were asked to enter a mini bus, while the rest of the tribe rode inside a couple of regular buses. Just like most of the New World's native residents, the beastmen were baffled about the new type of vehicle. But then again, it was the least of their worries.
Meanwhile, inside the fake Nazarick.
Demiurge met with the Yacardan leaders and asked them numerous questions regarding their species' culture, and history among other things. And after a few hours, he was done with them for the day and had them returned to the Abelion Hills. The information he has gathered, was quite interesting and he couldn't wait to bring these information to his master. As for the details of what these information unearthed are? They will be brought to light in better and meaningful details in future chapters.
Inside Ainz' private office. Albedo just submitted her reports to her master, and was trying her best to hold back her own libido and focused on her next task. Coincidentally above her, are the Eight-edged Assassins fully prepared to drop down on her if necessary.
'Please leave, please leave, please leave already.' Such was the common thought running in the minds of the ever ready protectors. The ones directly above Albedo have already silently held their own weapons to lock her in place if an unfortunate outburst happens again.
"Hmm… These reports will be personally read by me later on. Albedo, I command you to resume your sacred duties as Guardian Overseer and oversee the maintenance and other operations in Nazarick. Once I am done reviewing all of the reports, I will tell everyone of their next set of instructions. You may leave now." Ainz said in his regal tone. Hoping it would be enough to send Albedo away and let him read in peace.
"But, Ainz-sama. You would be lonely here all by yourself, please allow me to help review these reports for you." Albedo pleaded in a seductive voice, making sure to show her ample cleavage to her lord.
"That is not necessary, you have a sacred duty to uphold. Never forget that. I need my privacy to plan out the details of the next steps for realization of my 'Project Utopia' leave now." Ainz said in his stern voice. Albedo reluctantly left the office, but understood why her master needs his privacy. As she walked along the hallways, she gradually got lost in her own fantasies again. Hearing a familiar voice snapped her back to reality.
"You know Albedo, this is becoming rather concerning. I'm afraid that if you continue to get lost in your own fantasies while walking around Nazarick, I might need to report this to Ainz-sama. Please understand." Demiurge said in his usual tone.
"Hmph! You have nothing to worry about, Demiurge. I am fine and such worries are not necessary, though, I appreciate your concern." Albedo replied in a denial sort of tone. Then, she walked on towards the throne room for her duties.
The situation aside, Demiurge moved towards his destination; the office of Ainz Ooal Gown. Right before his master's office door, he checked himself to ensure that he looks presentable in the presence of the Supreme Being. He nodded to the two Insectoid soldiers guarding the door, they in turn, bowed down in respect. One of the guards informed the maid inside, who in turn, informed Ainz of Demiurges presence outside.
"Excuse me Lord Ainz, Lord Demiurge is outside and would like to have an audience with you. He said that he has vital information in hand." Lumiere, one of the Homunculus Maids informed of her Liege.
"Very well, let him in." Ainz said regally.
'What!? After Albedo, now Demiurge is coming in? Haah… what a drag, but then again. If he really has any breakthrough information. Then, this might be helpful for the overall mission.' Ainz said in his mind.
The door opened, and Demiurge stepped in. kneeling down in front of his master as the Guardians usually do. Much to Ainz's frustrations, thing went on as they usually do. With the Guardians over-exalting Ainz as the all-knowing, all-powerful being they portray him to be. And on the other hand, Ainz would just cringe deep inside his mind and power through the whole thing.
"Thank you Demiurge. Please, have a seat." Ainz spoke calmly.
"Such kindness from a Supreme Being is wasted on a lowly servant like me, we are most fortunate indeed." Demiurge said in response.
'What the hell?! Why must every encounter be like this? Somehow, talking to them like this is way more exhausting than being in a real battle.' Ainz groaned internally.
"I've been told that you have some important information with you. I'd very much like to learn about it." Ainz asked.
"Yes Ainz-sama. We have just finished interrogating the leaders of the Yacardas Tribes from the Beastmen Nation. The first ones were interrogated according to your instructions of using the 'Good cop, Bad cop' technique, and the results are very impressive. Yes, they are indeed. Only the mind of a Supreme Being can muster such a cunning technique without the one in question not even having a clue as to what is truly happening around them." Demiurge said, as he began to lavish praise on Ainz's genius.
"(Fake coughing) Alright, what is this information that you deem important?" Ainz asked to change the subject.
"Of course, according to the interrogated tribal leaders. They said that most of the Beastmen tribes naturally eat meat, and there are a few Beastmen races that rely on plant life for food. Their elders speak of something about their home abundant with wildlife and even though the more powerful races raided the weaker ones from time to time, in order to preserve their livestock's numbers. It eventually came to a point where the weaker races' tribes agreed to band together to protect each other and increase their chances of survival.
However, their lives took an upside down turn when the stronger suddenly joined together. The stronger ones demolished the weaker ones allied forces with their strength and numbers. We have also asked those from other species' that were captured by our allied forces. They basically corroborated the Yacardas' tribe's stories.
One of them, the eldest Yacardan member. Said, that the Yacardas used to lived in the central point of their nation. He said that it was the appearance of a powerful Dragon Lord that forced them to slaughter the others, lest it would be them on the receiving end of such commands. Unfortunately, they have never seen or heard of this Dragon Lord themselves. However, the eldest among them did say that he heard one of the other race's leaders told him personally that this Dragon Lord was capable of making and controlling large numbers of undead creatures. So I think it's safe to assume that we might be dealing with some sort of a necromancer Dragon Lord, or it's quite possible that it's powered by Wild Magic." Demiurge reported, and offered his own analysis.
"Hmm? Wild Magic and possible necromancy. Quite a possible potent combination, if I do say so myself. Thank you Demiurge, you have once again done Nazarick a great honor by gathering such useful information time and again. What would like for your reward? And don't say that serving me is a reward on itself, being loyal and selfless is good and all. But, a person without any personal aspirations will not get far in life." Ainz said as he always thought this would be a good opportunity to let the Arch Devil have some much deserved reward.
"Truly Ainz-sama, your generosity knows no bounds. I believe that you already gave me your word that I would be allowed to rule the skies once the entire world is under your rule. That will suffice Lord Ainz." Demiurge humble replied.
"Regardless, that reward is already promised for the future. What I'm asking you now, is for something that you'd like for the immediate time." Ainz cringed inside as he pretended to be some noble boss.
"Very well, then. If it's possible, when this so-called Dragon Lord is dealt with. I would like to claim its bones, so that I could use them on my next project." Demiurge replied with his usual grin in anticipation of the large mass of skeletal supplies for his personal hobby.
"Then it shall be so. Keep in mind however, that the skeletons will be given to you after Nazarick have harvested every useful part of the creature. Will that be fine with you?" Ainz asked.
"Oh yes, Lord Ainz. Of course, the needs of Nazarick and the Supreme Beings always come first." The business suited demon rejoiced.
"I want you to inform the rest of Nazarick about this information, especially to Pandora's Actor and Nabe and every Nazarick agent we've sent out recently. Also, share your discoveries with the allied forces and our vassal. Now, if there's nothing else; I'd like for you to take some time in Nazarick to rest and relax for a bit. Consider it, a much earned rest for your hardwork. Ulbert does have a saying, 'All work and no play, makes one dull in every way'. Ah, Ulbert old buddy. How I wish you and everyone are here with me right now. Anyway, just enjoy your rest and let the others handle the rest." Momonga said in his practiced sage-like speaking tone.
"Thank you again Lord Ainz, I will see to it that your will is executed to perfection." Demiurge replied before leaving Ainz's office. As the business clothed devil walked along the long hallway on the Ninth Floor, he was filled with joy that his master have imparted him with a bit of knowledge about his creator Ulbert Alain Odle.
"All work and no play, makes one dull in every way… Hah! Of course! Why didn't I think of it much sooner?! Ah truly Lord Ainz is the wisest of the Supreme Beings, he even shared some of Lord Ulbert's wisdom to me so that I can understand the next phase of his genius plan. Ah… Pandora's Actor, you truly are the luckiest one amongst us Guardians. Even I can't help but be a bit envious of you my fellow Guardian. But, I will earn our master's respect through hardwork. So that I can prove myself worthy to be in the service of the Supreme Beings. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha…" Demiurge thought out loud, after somehow discovering another "phase" of the undead king's plans. All that as he ended up letting his sinister laugh echo throughout the halls of the Ninth Floor.
Meanwhile, on a makeshift camp venturing into the Beastman Nation's borders a few days later.
The adventurers began to set up camp after setting a secured perimeter, Momon (Pandora's Actor) relayed Demiurge's information to the other Adventurers and to the Local Commanders that accompanied them. They in turn, relayed the same information to the Royal Court; all the way to Queen Draudillon herself.
The information itself was something no one really expected. For no one thought there would be something other than perhaps hunger or pride, which could compel their beastmen neighbours to unite and attack them. the details about half of the captured humans being sent to the Evil Dragon Lord's lair was cause for concern and much worry for the population of the Draconic Kingdom. Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Draconic Kingdom's borders; upon receiving their copy of the report, the Fire Dragon Lord was understandably upset that one their kind was the much cause for this nation's pains. The Fire Dragon Lord quickly ordered a small group to return to the Argland Council to inform the others of these developments.
"Hmm… Which one of those guys could it be? It can't be the Deep Darkness Dragon Lord, he's too lazy to be doing something like this. If my guess is right, it might be the Elder Coffin Dragon Lord: Cure Elim Los Malvar. If it is him, this might get tricky very quickly." The Fire Dragon Lord thought out, as his advisors and fellow leaders were sitting down inside a comfortable tent where they held their joint meetings.
"Uhm… Excuse me Great Fire Dragon Lord. But, who or what is this Elder Coffin Dragon Lord that you mention?" Neia asked curiously.
"That Douche Bag, is a poor excuse for a Dragon Lord. The fact that he calls himself a Dragon Lord now, is simply pissing me off. And I'd bet my weight in gold, that the Dragon Lords in the council are going to be very pissed off when they learn about this. Especially, the Platinum Dragon Lord. Oh, he's going to be pissed for sure. Huh?...
Oh yeah, about your question. You see, this goes way back in time. Before many of the countries are named the way they are now. Way back in time, when dragons ruled these lands without any competition. That wrinkly old flying foreskin was known as an aged coward for hiding himself away from the attention of the Eight Greed Kings, he practically flew away in fear when the Dragon Emperor called for every able body among the Dragon race to unite and fight against those eight bastards. Last I heard of him, was when I was still very young. And that was when other dragons spoke about him supposedly turning himself into some kind of an undead dragon. Cowardly bitch move I'd say." The Fire Dragon Lord answered Neia's question.
"Thank you for your answer Fire Dragon Lord. At the very least, we now have an idea as to who or what we might be dealing against after we get through to all of those hordes of Beastmen out there." Neia answered with renewed conviction.
"True. But, I wouldn't take him lightly if I were you. Should we or anyone in the allied forces encounter him, by no means should they engage him. He might be known to us Dragon Lords as somewhat cowardly, but that doesn't mean he's stupid or weak. Keep in mind, he had a very long time to gather his powers. And as an undead Dragon Lord, who knows how much of him has changed. If it's possible; we, the Dragon Lords of the Argland Council should be the one to face him and end his folly. His hunger for blood and power has gone out of control. Even my elder siblings only tolerated his existence back then, because he is a Dragon like us. And we are already few in numbers, but if he continues on this path. I'm afraid his actions will eventually lead him against the Sorcerer King and the rest of the known nations.
As far as I'm concern, my siblings and I, and the rest of the other remaining true Dragon Lords have always hated 'PLAYERS' for what they did. But we have reserved a place of acceptance to those who formed and lead the 'Thirteen Heroes' for the good that they tried to do. And now, we have a powerful undead magic caster that is willing to help create a new world where all can coexist. With an ally like him against potential Evil PLAYERS, we have a chance to secure a real peaceful future for eons to come. Like hell if I'm gonna let that winged-ball sack ruin that glorious future." The Fire Dragon Lord said with a certain hate in his voice.
Imperial Palace, Arwintar; the capital of the Baharuth Empire.
About the same time as the other leaders of the allied forces received the reports. A young Emperor was reading through the reports sent by Leinas, who was on the field in the Draconic Kingdom's territory. And also, from the Embassy of the Sorcerer Kingdom stationed in the capital.
"Great, just great. So, it seems that the root of all the problems the Draconic Kingdom has been facing these last few decades started from a rogue Dragon Lord. And most likely an undead one, based from the information gathered by the Sorcerer King's subordinates. Jircniv groaned at the grave news that just got to him.
"But your highness, is it possible that the information they got were lies spun by the captured beastmen survivors? Or perhaps, exaggerated tales to save their own skins?" Roune Vermillion asked.
"That's possible if it were some other people getting the information from the beastmen survivors. But, we are talking about his majesty's direct subordinates here. Especially Lord Demiurge, you haven't forgotten that he can simply use the power in his voice to command others to do as he tells them to, Have you? No matter. What's important right now, is that we have to be careful should we ever encounter this particular Dragon Lord.
Have two of our Naval Legions ready to observe the surrounding seas. Though we may have no power against that Dragon Lord, we are not alone in this potential crisis. No, not anymore. Also have our Naval and Legion forces supplied with sufficient numbers of [Message] scrolls, the new radio communicators are still being set up for the entirety of the Empire. Reliable or not, any form of communication is an absolute necessity for such emergency cases. Here, take my Seal when you spread my command. It should make any stubborn fool to move faster." Jircniv commanded and both Baziwood and Roune Vermillion ran out immediately to carry on their Emperor's commands.
A few minutes after the two left, the guards announced the arrival of Jircniv's best friend. The leader of the Quagoa race; Pe Riyuro. The Quagoa's visit always delighted Jircniv as he had a bond of true friendship with the Subterranean Beastmen. As Pe Riyuro entered the Throne Room, he noticed the stern face of his friend staring into a piece of paper.
"Bad news I take it?" Pe Riyuro spoke out.
"Huh? Oh, welcome my friend. Please pardon my sudden lack of manners. It's good to see you again. Please, have a seat. How have you been? You looked… different now." Jircniv said as he hugged his good friend and noticed that his friend now seemed different.
"I'm alright Jircniv. I hoped I haven't come at a bad time, since you looked like that piece of paper was someone close to you and that had something bad happened to them. But, then again, I'm no human leader so I don't really know what's going on. Care to tell me about what's troubling you young friend? Who knows? It might make things easier to bear when you unburden yourself by speaking about things. I know it does for me, and I testify that it works. Not sure about it working on humans though." The stout demi human said in his usual raspy voice.
"Well, it's just that the reports from the Allied forces that were sent to aid the Draconic Kingdom had made a discovery. A bad one at that." Jircniv replied.
"Isn't the Draconic Kingdom the one that was being attacked by the Beastman Nation? Also the one that would probably be wiped out from the map after this year, if not for the allied forces that went there some time ago?" Pe Riyuro asked.
"You're correct on both guesses. But to make the long story short, it seems that the whole problem started with the awakening of an undead Dragon Lord." Jircniv answered. At the mention of undead, being followed immediately of the word dragon lord. Pe Riyuro squinted his eyes beneath his sunglasses and cringed twice in rapid succession as the words were mentioned.
"Damn! Nasty news you got there. So basically, it was caused by an undead and a dragon lord in one body. I mean, it was both an undead and a dragon lord that practically ruined me and my clan. But that nation had to deal with those two combined? There's a fucked up place if I've ever heard of one. To be fair to him though, at least, he let my people become stronger and even better than before. Plus check out these new gears. Pretty neat huh?" Riyuro said as he ended his statement by showing off his new clothing to his friend.
"Pardon me for asking. But. What is it exactly? It doesn't look like some kind of armor, and it seemed to be packed with something to be just simple clothing?" Jircniv asked, now that his curiosity shifted his attention away from the news earlier.
"Well, the dwarves call it a "Work Suit" it basically contains every safety feature offered by a miner's uniform. But, those features are compressed into smaller mechanisms like this safety harness that's already built-in to this suit. It's enchanted and rune crafted for over all safety, and it's fashionable. Back in the Dwarf Nation, these are the new trends. Almost everyone wears one, maybe except the Dwarven Council members. Underneath this suit though, (Pe Riyuro removed his Work Suit) I'm wearing this." Pe Riyuro said with excitement as he revealed his new favorite wear. And underneath his 'Work Suit' is him wearing a modified red jump suit that have some set of lights that react to the music that his portable music player is playing.
"Wow! That's amazing. But why do these lights move in some kind of pattern?" Jircniv asked.
"Oh that's because they follow the music played by this. (Pe Riyuro pointed to his music player that is clipped on his belt.) Here, put these on. Then you'll understand the light's movement." Pe Riyuro explained as he put his headset on Jircniv's ears.
Jircniv listened to the upbeat song playing from the portable music player. He liked the music itself, and as he listened to the music, he noticed the lines of lights rising up and down in time with the music's beats. After a few seconds, he was singing along to the lines of (PYT by Michael Jackson).
"You're quite lucky my friend. You already got your claws on one of those portable music players, I'm still waiting for my personal sets. The dwarf from the factory said that I'll get them after a month. I did made a custom order since I want mine to be in gold. So, wait it is then." Jircniv said as his mood lightened up as they talked shop on their purchases.
"If you don't mind me asking, why did you buy such strange clothes?" Jircniv asked.
"Several reasons. First, they light up. I mean it's more fun to dance when they light up and when everyone's playing the same song at the same time, oh! It's even better! You should try it sometimes. I've heard that these will soon be made for surface dwellers too, you really should try it as soon as they're available. It's fun to dance in these things, even workings less stressful now." Pe Riyuro exclaimed happily.
"Oh I almost forgot, I brought you these babies. They're my people's product for the trade market. It turns out, that humans and other demi humans liked the taste of these mushrooms too. Although, you humans have to cook them first before eating them. As for us Quagoas, we just eat them as they are. We clean them first of course, then we enjoy their natural taste and texture.
I'm also here on business. You see, a few days ago. Some of my fellow Quagoas got sick, after eating some strange new rocks that we discovered deep down in the mountain ranges. I asked the Dwarfs about the stones, but none of them could identify what kind of stone it is. So Gondo thought it would be wise to ask for the Sorcerer King's help, I mean, if anyone might know about these stones perhaps he might. Who knows how long he's existed right? Anyway, after n hour passed after Gondo sent the emergency message. And then a dark circular thingy appeared, and out from it was the Sorcerer King himself, accompanied by one if his strange maids. The maid examined the sample we were able to retrieve, and she said that it was 'nukyular, nukliyar plutonyum' or something. Point is, it's called by some language I've never heard of. With that out of the way, the Sorcerer King announced that no and I mean No One is to come in contact or get near that kind of stone. He said that it is very dangerous as it can eventually poison the air, soil, and water around it. And it was after that, that his Elder Liches handed these things to us". Pe Riyuro said as he pulled out a small box that resembles a clock, but it instead has two circles. One for showing direction, the other indicating a certain type of strength as it has a scaling from blue to red, red meaning the severity of the rock's poisonous presence if nearby.
His majesty call this a 'Gaygerkawnter' (Geiger counter). He said that, if there are any plutonium rocks nearby; this device will make noise and guide us to where those rocks are. But he also said that those rocks should be collected and stored in a safe place to ensure everyone's safety. So he had his undead servants roam to where we first found those rocks. And with all that said, his majesty ordered me, along with some of my fellows and some of the Rune Craft Dwarfs to travel every territory of the Sorcerer Empire to educate everyone about these rocks, for public safety. In the meantime, all of the Quagoas and Dwarves that were affected by those accursed rocks were sent to E-Rantel for medical treatment. Last I checked on them, they were getting better but, the doctors said it'll take them a few more months before they're completely healthy again. They said that the poison from those rocks are totally different from most kind of poisons out there. And that's why I came here, not just to show you our some of our trading products. But, to also get a permit for us to sell them here in your nation.
Since many of our lairs are under quarantine for our safety, we don't have a choice but to move out to the surface. And try our luck out here for the time being, it's only for this year. The Sorcerer King said he'll have our lairs thoroughly cleaned off these 'reydiyatyon' (radiation) thingy, and he'll make our lairs protected from those effects when it's safe for us to return home. So there you go, that's my business part on me being here. Of course, seeing an old friend is always a reward on its own." Pe Riyuro said humbly and sincerely.
"I'm so sorry to hear about the trouble your people have gone through, my friend. And thank you for bringing such important information to my attention. Have no worries, we do have some lands that your people can stay in while you let these problems pass, though there are no proper homes built on those lands as those are mostly forest areas. I thought that some of your people don't venture out to the surface like you or the other miners. There will be some work needed there, but we'll make it work for everyone.
Meanwhile, in the Re-Estize Kingdom.
"This is indeed a tragedy on top of another tragedy. I hope that the allied forces succeed in their sacred mission of saving the Draconic Kingdom and hopefully they can win against this undead dragon lord. It shames me once again that we are the only nation that wasn't able to send some of our troops to help out those people in need. By the name of all that's good and right, I'll make it up to everyone somehow before I'm dead." King Rampossa said in a wishful, but sincere tone as he closed his eyes for a moment to offer a silent prayer to everyone that has been affected and afflicted by the different kinds of trouble all around the continent.
And after King Rampossa opened his eyes again, one of his advisors spoke.
"Please remove the thoughts of despair and unnecessary worries from your mind, your highness. Such tragedies are beyond our control. How about some good news for a change?" Marquise Raeven said.
"Ah, please Raeven. Even a deaf peasant would not refuse to hear some good news." Rampossa replied.
"You'd be glad to hear, that the public is recovering from the effects of this year's famine. Most of the population, are now becoming healthy again. And according to reports from the new and old Town and village leaders; the new diet recommended by the doctors from the Sorcerer Kingdom has greatly improved our citizens' health. And thanks to the new acquisition and trade deals we signed with the Sorcerer Kingdom, the prices of foods and even drinks have become very affordable. Our merchants are trading well with other vassal nations, ensuring our supply of goods are safe and are kept well for emergency cases. And the nobles that were part of the Noble faction have left or agreed to surrender their noble claims and are granted sufficient sized lands near the borders of the Northern Roble Holy Kingdom and ours. Unfortunately, there were some stubborn nobles that refused to recognize the legitimacy of our nation's vassalization under the Sorcerer Kingdom. After the Sorcerer King gave them a week to think about their options, well… they chose to ally against the Sorcerer King and He sent a small squad of Death Knights to 'take care' of the nobles so-to speak.
As for the people's reactions to the new goods being in use now in our government facilities? You'd be pleased to know, that the majority of the knowledgeable ones have already accepted the new devices to do their jobs. Inventions like the typewriter and the printing press are now the new standard for documentations and making book copies. The new technologies are slowly making a big difference in today's economy, new materials and concepts like the Carbon Fiber for industrial usage have been an instant demand for various things. Even the Blacksmiths are amazed by the light weight and toughness of such a material. And for general purposes, the use of various kinds of waxed papers for food storage and cups for drinks are the new trends in many food and drinks establishments throughout the Kingdom. And as for public health and safety concerns, the recycling initiative is welcomed by the villages as it lessens garbage around them and allow for the making of cheaper materials. That would conclude my report your highness." Marquise Raeven humbly ended his report to the king.
After hearing of the good changes, being accepted by the majority of the masses. King Rampossa-III couldn't help but smile as he took a sip of his new favorite Iced Tea.
"Thank you very much for all of your hardwork, Marquise Raven. If good things keep along as they are now, then, I can only see good things for our Kingdom my friend." King Rampossa replied.
"That is our hope, my king. That's our hope." Raven replied.
"Anyway, speaking of changes. How is your family handling all the changes?" Rampossa asked.
"Surprisingly, they're taking a liking to it. My wife's been more relaxed now in her pregnancy, compared to how she was when she was pregnant with my firstborn. Even I'm much calmer now, ever since I've learned of some of the medical wonders brought in by the Sorcerer King. With the non humans residing in E-Rantel, I was worried about my son's safety. But, after our stay their; I find them to be very similar to us in many ways. When we met some of the non human City Councillors, I realized just how stupid we've really been these past few hundred years.
I mean, if we tried hard enough to forge true respect and mutual relations with other species. We could have avoided unnecessary bloodshed. I'm just glad that now, we have less things to worry about. But then again, there are still a lot of fools out there. And we still need to be vigilant your majesty." Raeven replied.
"Indeed true. Still, compared to how things were back then. The vassalization has actually provided us the best opportunity to improve this kingdom for the better, and now that the noble factions are mostly gone. We can implement the rules across the entirety of the nation. Though, the greenhorn factions are still somewhat around since they claim that it was their dealings with the Sorcerer Kingdom that helped to alleviate the effects of the recent famines. But, with the new trade deals included in the vassalization documents; we can easily purchase and sell various goods with anyone within the Sorcerer Kingdom. So, we won't have to rely on them anymore." King Rampossa answered calmly.
After their conversations, Marquise Raeven left the king's office to travel to E-Rantel in order to spend time with his family.
At the same time; somewhere, in the remote areas near the outskirts of the Re-Estize Kingdom and Argland Republic's borders. Six women, five younger women and one elderly were riding in two blue hatchback-model cars. One of the two having a massage chair wrapped in cloth and strapped on the roof of the car.
"Do we really have to bring that thing with us?" A muscular armored woman asked her co-passengers.
"Like hell I'm leaving home without it. Trust me, after we get settled to where we're going. You can try that sweet chair and you'll never want to leave it. Heh, heh." The elderly woman replied.
"Are you sure we're going the right way?" A blonde beauty asked the elderly.
"Don't worry Lakyus, I'm sure he's just near that town. There's no way he's leaving that area, since it's the only place he can still raise his farm animals. And also, because his family lives there as well." Rigrit answered.
And with that, the group went on until they arrived at a desolate area. The only thing that might tell them that they were on the right track, was a pathway marked by a large wooden arch with a sign nailed to its side. The sign said: "Danger. Do not enter."
After reading the sign, Tina and Tia looked at Rigrit then back to the sign. Sensing the twins' unease, Rigrit decided to address this immediately.
"Yes, we're in the right place alright. Now, once we're inside their village, don't bring out your weapons. Just leave them in the car, unless you want to be run out of this town. His species isn't exactly that accepting of humans, especially, when the Theocracy scriptures hunted them down decades ago. Just let me do the talking and stay quiet." Rigrit cautioned her comrades.
After Rigrit's warning, the group moved into the pathway. Upon arriving at a supposed town that resembles more of a ruin, rather than a remote village. The small village have broken huts and some farm animals freely roaming around. After looking around, Rigrit called out to her former comrade and fellow Thirteen Hero.
"Chevrolitz Marnak! Are you there? Can anyone answer me? It's me, Rigrit Bers Caurau. I have come to talk to you, with me are my comrades. We mean you no harm! Please, talk to me. We have to talk, it's truly important." Rigrit shouted out in hoping that her old friend would respond kindly.
It didn't take too long for someone to answer her call. All of a sudden, Rigrit and the rest of Blue Roses were trapped by the thick, thorny, brownish vines that instantly sprouted from under them. They were caught off-guard, and were trapped within the cage of vines quite easily. Evil-Eye was about to use her magic to set all of them free, but, Rigrit asked her not to.
"Marnak! It is me Rigrit! I'm no illusion! Look at us, even the team cry baby is here with me. Roses calm down and relax, he will not harm the innocent." Says Rigrit.
"Ssstannd Downn Everyyoone! I will sspeakk with hherr." Says, a voice that seemed to buzz and hiss at the same time.
"Peace be with you, Chevrolitz Marnak of the Evergreen Leaf Clan. You seemed to have aged well, old friend. Hey, greet him too." Rigrit said, as she urged Evil-Eye to greet their former team member.
"Hello there. Hope you're no longer angry about that accident with one of the Evil Deity." Evil-Eye sheepishly greeted her old team mate.
"Hmm… Iitt really iss you Rigritt. I'm gglad tto sseee you, yyouu too Littttle one. Ddon't worry, it's all in the ppast nnow. And I've recovereddd a llong ttime aggo aalreadyy. Ah! Wwhere are mmy manners? (He deactivated the magical vine cage) Ppplease follow mee. Ssorry about the harsh welcome, bbuttt itt had tto be done. The accursed Sslaane Ttheocraccy still exist, aand their Sscriptturess may hhunt us sstill." Marnak said to his former team mates.
"It's alright, old friend. We understand. And speaking of the Theocracy, if they continue the way they are now. There's a big chance they might actually cease to exist." Evil-Eye replied with her casual deadpanned tone.
"Ohh, rreallly? Now yyou have ppiqued my interest. Pplease ttell me more about that, I hhaven't really vventuredd oout of our tterritory ffor the ppast hhundred yyearss or ssoo. Yyour sstories would bbe ggreatly appreciated." Marnak followed up, after hearing Evil-Eye's statement. His curiosity about the Slane Theocracy's situation getting the better of his interests, and of course, seeing some old comrades was always a welcomed surprise for him.
Marnak led his visitors into an underground cave system that spans about the same After Rigrit introduced the Adamantite ranked Adventurer team of Blue Roses, Marnak introduce his family and friends as well. Marnak's introduction of his family and friends took almost an hour, mostly due to his age of over four hundred years of existence and their species' speech patterns and their numbers. Afterwards, Rigrit and Marnak went on to talk first about catching up about each other's life and other pleasant topics. Rigrit simply indulged her old friend, who has lived in fear for his own life and that of his family and friends. She knew that his old friend would appreciate being kept up to speed about the important news of the past centuries since they last met.
It was in the culture of the Scarab Beetle-like species, that any respected ally or friend of the clan would help to inform them of any necessary news. This was due to the aggressive and systematic extermination attempts by the various Scriptures from the Slane Theocracy. And after nearly two hours of Rigrit and Evil-Eye updating Marnak of the necessary informations, they went on to talk to him about the Sorcerer King and the recently founded nation of the Sorcerer Kingdom.
"Hmm… Thiss Ssorcererr Kingdomm you sspeak of, it's llike a dream ccome true. And the ppriestss ttried to steal ffrom them and failed mmiserably, yyou say?" Marnak asked.
"Oh yeah, they messed up big time. Their representative known as Cardinal Raymond, somehow managed to convince the majority of the Theocracy's leading council to agree to the Sorcerer King's terms. I mean, if the massacre at the Katze Plains didn't give them any idea of the tragedy the Sorcerer King can unleash down on them; nothing will. And those zealot assholes, had the guts to kill the sixty percent of the Elven population; instead of setting them free!" Evil-Eye said so, with anger and frustration clear in her voice. A sentiment shared by everyone in the room.
"Hoh? I ttrust it's not going well for those racists?" Marnak asked curiously. Though, his joy couldn't be hidden, as it was somewhat evident in his voice. Rigrit and Evil-Eye could fully understand the sarcastic kind of joy in his tone. Considering what many of their team mates went through, before and after the battle with the Evil Deities. Most of them were already being hunted for the sole reason of existing, and even being part of the now legendary group did not stop the Theocracy from hunting them. Even though, the Theocracy mostly enact their hunt of the former Thirteen Heroes in secret; to avoid possible public outcry. They still make the former members' lives difficult in one way or another.
Thus, they continued with their conversations. Up to the point where Rigrit tells Marnak of Chiron's request, and with that; Marnak realized the cold sad truth. His best friend, the famous Black Knight; was already dead. Following that sad train of thought, he couldn't help but be sad about the fact only the five of them were the only ones that still remains. For a few moments the three of them savoured the precious opportunity to talk about their travels, troubles and challenges. Their tests and victories, as well as their losses. Marnak still clearly remember how their leader Mac Guyver; would usually make them try his food experiments. One which mostly ends up with him having an upset stomach and have to quickly look for a private spot to "unleash" the dish he just tried. Such was just one of their many strange and unique experiences, but still, a treasured memory none the less.
"Good times." Marnak said in nostalgia.
"So? Will you come with us to E-Rantel? I'm sure Chiron and Tsar would be very happy to see you. And speaking of Chiron, I'm sure you won't believe how she is now." Evil-Eye teasingly said to her Insectoid friend.
"Why? Wwhat's hhappened tto herr?" Chevrolitz Marnak asked with concern and curiosity.
"Well, you'll just have to go see for yourself to find out now. Wouldn't you? C'mon, a little travel and a little reunion wouldn't hurt you. Plus, with the new methods of transportation available now. We'd be there in E-Rantel by about two weeks, one if we push the car really hard. But I'd rather not abuse that beautiful ride. It cost me a lot of gold to get one, after all." Rigrit replied with her casual attitude.
"Car? Wwhat iss this car you sspeak of?" Marnak asked again.
"It's what the residents of the Sorcerer Kingdom call their new type of transportation, and that's just on land. They even have transportation that takes you up to the sky, and a special one that allows you to reach the moon! Our very own Lakyus right here had been one of the lucky few to partake on that journey." Evil-Eye answered with excitement, like that of a small girl.
"The Moon? As in the one that lights up in the nnight? (Evil-Eye nodded quickly) You mmust be in pppoor health, tto even think of ssuch things." Marnak replied with doubt.
"Uhm… excuse me lord Marnak, but what Evil-Eye said is all true. I was indeed one of the few; that were given an opportunity to travel to the moon. Even some of the Dragon Lords were with us in that journey, the experience is truly something else." Lakyus chimed in to support her friend's story.
"Now, tthat's even mmore interesting. Vvery well, I shall go with you. But, please allow me to set a few things hhere before I lleave." Marnak answered.
And after talking with the rest of his family and clan about his journey, and giving them certain cautionary instructions. Marnak joined Rigrit and the Blue Roses as they went to the place where they hid their cars. But, since Marnak was accompanied by his second born son. They went with Rigrit's car which was surprisingly able to accommodate the two brute-looking Demihumans. The two Insectoids, found the vehicle very strange. Even more about the fact that was faster than a rich noble's carriage being pulled by Sleipnirs; which were widely known to be similar but much fast than most kinds of horses, as they have more than two pairs of legs. And with that, they went on towards E-Rantel.
